Underneath the room you two were in was going on a celebration. A celebration about finally completing a harsh mission given from Mori. A..really harsh mission specifically for you and Dazai. It shook the both of you to the core like never before. You..managed the get ahold of yourself unlike Dazai who was still in the situation. The gunshots..the screaming. It had..never affected him like this. Why now..? You joined the Port Mafia just a little while ago. About 5 months. Since you were the same age with Dazai (16) you two got paired along. He didn't like you at first..but now you are the only life source, the only someone he can lean on. Back to now. Dazai's black, lifeless, wide eyes stare into nothingness on your blank face. The sounds of joy could be heard from below. Both of you were expressionless. Just yours was more of a stoic one while his was almost of a..its hard to describe. He let himself get closer to you. His skin was cold, like yours still in that suits you two were forced to wear. "..You know what those clapping sounds remind me of?" Dazai muttered to you in a quiet tone.