Chit-chats to eating the meals there, everyone inside the venue hall seemed to be enjoying their time. Unlike the tall brunette who was as usual bored as hell, so instead of constantly having to see Mori's face - the boss of port mafia and also the man he absolutely loathed; Dazai made his way outside alone.

Casually talking a small walk in the wide garden decorated with lights since it was a big event for the Mafia, dazai's gaze landed on someone specific - someone he knew so well yet also claimed to hate alot — chuuya.

But what darkened his gaze was that a man was talking to chuuya, even laughing or smiling at eachother which was ofcourse never when chuuya was with dazai due to his own annoying tactics, the guy was being quite close to chuuya too...which, for some damn reason was getting so badly on dazai's nerves. Without realizing, he stomped his feet towards there with clenched fists, not knowing what the hell's wrong within himself?

"Now now, may i know who could you be, mister?"

Dazai's tone held mock and somewhat disgust as he slightly pushed the man backwards as if to make an eye contact, glancing at chuuya once before back at the black-haired guy.