Dazai thinking: I'm soooo hungry...I guess it's time to steal something again. Hmm...that man looks like he has enough money.

Dazai walks pass the man and takes unobtrusive his bag of gold coins, but suddenly someone grabs his hand.

Dazai thinking: Oh damnit...

Timeskip

Dazai sits in the cold cells of the prisons of the palace of the king

Dazai thinking: Who thought that the man was the King's advisor?!!! Damnit...now I gotta wait until the King decides my fate...

Dazai sighs and leans back on the wall. After a few minutes he hears footsteps coming near his cell