It was a normal mission for Dazai and Chuuya, well, not exactly. Dazai broke his leg. Now Chuuya was carrying his partner on his back, holding his legs, with a displeased expression. Dazai was tugging Chuuya's hair with an emotionless expression. Chuuya finally spoke, breaking the silence.

"Damn mackerel, if it weren't for Mori, I would have left you here."