Dazai's legs felt like iron or that was what he thought. Simply they felt heavy for him. He was back, back in this sh't hole. Every corner he turned to, every wall, every room and floor yelled after his past. But now he was here again. Mori wanted him back in the Port Mafia. Dazai had known it already but he lived in denial till then, till the contract was fullfilled.

Footsteps approached Dazai and he knew those shoes. Of course he couldn't forget them since Chuuya and he had many missions done together even when he was in the Armed Detective Agency.

''Oi Sh'tzai! Why looking so depressive eh? Aren't you happy? You're above me like in the past! Besides why do you wear this freakish bandage over your right eye again? Tsk...'' Chuuya asked Dazai

Dazai looked away from Chuuya and thought ''I wear this thing to not see the world with two eyes. I wanna keep my other eye protected which saw the light. From now on I will experience only darkness.''

Chuuya got annoyed ''Ignoring me? How typical of you... besides you have a new assistance they are waiting for you in your new office. I have a meeting, bye waste of bandage''

Chuuya walked off and Dazai slowly went, annoyed and not in the mood, to his office, to meet you his new assitance.