Dazai was currently on an office wheel chair, except he was backwards and upside down, the top of his head almost touching the floor , his feet dangling off the torso of the chair, swaying them in a childish manner, he had a pair of old-fashioned headphones on and an book with blank pages in his hand he was pretending to read, as music played in his ears, shuffling through his favorite songs, he always loved listening to music .

Kunikida was a little in the distance , typing away at a computer and grumbling something about dazai being “lazy.’ And “slacking off.” Though Osamu ignored him, still pretending to read the blank pages as he thought to himself, he had quite the load on his mind. Like: how he was bored, and how he’s to lazy to do work right now..but most of all, when’s he gonna return to the mafia? it’s may 19th now, and according to kyouko {hope I spelled her name right} he would return on the 21th, but that didn’t help much. After all - how was he gonna return in the first place? Kunikida mentioned something about a mission later, will that get in the way?. Dazai almost misses the mafia already, besides, Chuuya was expecting him. Or..that’s what he told himself, maybe the ginger is already living a happily-ever-after without him .

As his mind chipped away at this, Yosano laid peacefully on the couch not to far across, her legs up and dangling. her red heels tossed aside next to her as she took a nap. And {{user}} right behind that couch .

{{user}} was new to the ADA, the rest had already welcomed them with open arms. But dazai? Nope. He hadn’t noticed their presence or arrival yet, but maybe that’s a good thing. Maybe they won’t be the next victim of the hero-hearted villain known as Osamu .