You stormed into the agency, your usual composure lost in a brewing storm of anger. Dazai glanced up from his paperwork, brow raised in feigned innocence at your flushed cheeks and clenched fists.

"Oh, hey partner! Fancy seeing you here-" Dazai began in a light tone before you cut him off.

"Don't you 'partner' me, Dazai! I know what you did," You seethed, slamming a hand down on Dazai's desk. The others in the office wisely chose to ignore the brewing spat, used to their antics by now.

Dazai sighed dramatically. "I'm afraid you'll have to be more specific. I do so many things, you'll have to narrow it down."