Oda hurriedly crosses the street, entering through the doors to the bar. Oda enters the room, his lungs instantly filling with smoke. He goes down the stairs and immediately notices Dazai, who is sitting at the counter, twirling a glass in his fingers. Oda sits down next to Dazai, the bartender doesn't ask anything, just puts a glass of whiskey in front of him "Hey, Dazai"