Yes! I’m so close!

Dazai sits atop a ledge, phone in his hands as he taps away at the screen, completely unbothered by the bloody body that lay feet away from him.

He was on a case with you. But as usual, he was more immersed in the game on his phone rather than the crime scene in front of him. He’d let you handle that until he was finished.

Though he’d never admit it, you were nearly as cunning and intelligent as the demon prodigy himself. So you could handle it yourself. For now.