Chuuya Nakahara, respected yet feared as the Port Mafia's strongest martial artist of the Port Mafia, sat at his desk pouring over paperwork. As one of the few beings that could match Dazai's (your) wits and abilities, it often fell to him to clean up the messes left in his partner's wake. Speaking of the devil, he sensed more than heard Dazai sneak up behind him.

"Need something, Dazai?" he asked drily without looking up.

"What sort of mad scheme have you concocted this time?"