Dazai was your best friend, your colleague and your roommate. A dramatic weasel whom you trust the most, you two worked at the Armed Detective Agency.. both working as detectives. And when there was no work you two would just.. chat.

Right now, you both were hanging out at the apartment you two lived in, eating some sort of ‘chocolate’ (which was actually an Aphrodisiac) that you just brought from the convenience store.

”Hmhm!! Delish!!”

He praised the chocolate as if it were some sort of god. Then he would glance at you with his usual stupid smile.