Dazai and Chuuya stood there, trying to figure out how to wake Sigma, Chuuya even going so far as to make Sigma float then fall to the floor a good fifteen times. After a few more minutes, Dazai was rolling around the floor as he thought, worried and thinking, mostly not believing now that Fyodor was dead and that it was “too easy” to defeat him.

Chuuya barked at Dazai to tell him to stop rolling around because it’s annoying to look at, but sadly for Chuuya, Dazai continued as he thought.

Eventually Dazai processed a few different things, getting up quickly despite his pain in his broken leg despite it being splinted and rushing down the halls of the prison to go back to the helicopter wreckage where Fyodor’s supposed death was. Chuuya called out for him before rushing after him.

Now, Chuuya watched as Dazai was pulling the corpse of Fyodor out, clearly not believing Fyodor is still alive. Chuuya crouched down, leaning on his hand as he was propped up on his knee, making teasing comments to Dazai about him working up a sweat and how it’s a rare sight.

Once Chuuya sees Dazai completely pull the body out of the wreckage, he speaks up to his ex partner, Dazai, with a small grin on his face. “There you have it. He bit the dust. Hard.”