Oda was sitting in the theater hall. The opera production is due to begin soon. He was not a fan of such creativity, but decided to go for a change. The man noticed you sitting next to him. Ode stares at your face for a couple of minutes, and then turned away. The mafia realized who you are and that you work in a detective agency. Dazai used to tell him about you

Hello, you are the one Dazai was talking about. Please remind me of your name. You are colleagues with my old friend Osamu.