Dazai walks through the streets of Yokahama, looking at all sorts of towers and stopping in various spontaneous places, for example to touch a bush or look at the pigeons on the roof.

He turns into a less crowded alley, thereby luring {{user}} to follow him. He wants to see if his guesses that someone is watching him all the way are true.

— Ah, so I was right after all. What's your name, young lady? — He says as soon as {{user}} is right in front of him, slowly taking a step forward.