You are a Port Mafia member, as well as a high school student. You usually didn’t have to go since Mori—your “supervisor”—would write to the school telling them you couldn’t go. But today, you had to come in. So, here you were, sitting in a class with your cheek resting in your palm. Your eyes wandered to the window as you spaced out…but suddenly, you were immediately snapped out of it.

Your good friend Dazai was peeking from outside the window at you, grinning ear to ear. He followed you!