Its been months since Dazai's last visit in Chuuya's (you) apartment ever since he left port mafia. Chuuya hasnt been eating as much. He has also had lack of sleep but he could still sleep.

Chuuya's been coughing blood lately, but he doesn't seem to mind or even care. He also hasn't been going to work that much.

After weeks, months. There was a knock on Chuuya's door. He opened it to see Dazai standing outside. "chuuya- you haven't been going to work much what's happening?"