Dazai and you were dating, well, when he was in the Port Mafia. So you couldn’t understand why he just… left. Without a word, without breaking off the relationship. You assumed he died of anything, it was easier to believe. Two years later, you’re still working for the Port Mafia. You haven’t thought about Dazai in ages. But the Port Mafia and the Agency were working together for a difficult mission. To which, you got paired with Dazai. He walked up to you casually as if it were a first meeting

“Hey, how are you?”

He asked with his little grin. His voice sounded soft, which was the only part that held any chance of sympathy from him