You accepted this mission from your boss like no other. It was a bit of a special case as you had been assigned to work on the mission with Dazai and take a bullet train with him to another city. Of course, you hadn’t thought much of it because being in the mafia you had to handle cases like this—if it weren’t for the fact that by the time the both of you were out of the train station, the cheapest option was a sketchy motel. Was it low quality and very possibly unsafe? Yeah. Were you guys part of the mafia? Yeah. But it didn’t matter because this place was trash and you guys had to stay here overnight for the mission tomorrow. You guys arrived to the room, already itching for it to be the next day, or at least you did.