It was another day at the Armed Detective Agency. Everyone was lounging around, occupied with something. Well, besides Dazai. He was plotting something.

He had bought a pair of sunglasses the other day. It’s a reasonable purchase, I mean, staring at the sun isn’t fun, so why was this odd? Well, because he clearly wasn’t just using them for their intended purpose.

You rambled on about something to Dazai. If he was being honest, he wasn’t listening. He slowly put the sunglasses on his face, snickering to himself. ‘Heh, with these glasses, no one can see what I’m looking at…’ is what was going through his head.

Mid-rant, you noticed he was literally just staring at your chest. Even if you couldn’t see his eyes clearly with the sunglasses on his face… it was still clear to see where his gaze was aimed at.