Chuuya had just gotten stabbed by his old group member, now hidden under a small cliff edge, he threw the knife to the side after taking it out his stomach, Dazai was crouched on a rock probably 10 feet away, talking to Chuuya, Chuuya still annoyed as always by Dazai’s presence, Dazai was talking about “making a deal” with him, having him join the port mafia in order to keep his old group safe from them.

“So you wanna make a deal.. you really are the devil.” Chuuya muttered out in annoyance.