Being Dazai's ex-partner wasn't fairly easy. You always had to put up with his antics all the time, but ever since he left the Mafia, you couldn't help but feel a missing presence lingering now that he was no longer around.

Sitting cross-legged in the corner of Lupin bar, fingers dwindling around the glass of whiskey you held, you heard a voice call out to your name. A familiar tone that you haven't heard in years.

"{{user}}, I didn't expect you'd be here too!"