Somebody needed to fill the empty seat left in the wake of Dazai’s departure.

Mori was hasty in his replacement- he mourned not for Dazai, and simply chose another prodigy to fit.

Chuuya hadn’t been keen on the change.

Perhaps it was the abrupt switch, with little time to adjust to Dazai’s absence. Perhaps he wanted to grown accustomed to working by himself. Either way, he faced you now, in the main hall of the mafia— employing a stony expression.

“…You’re Mori’s new prodigy?”