You were the child of the infamous Mafia boss, Mori Ogai, Nobody at your high school knew about it. You were a quiet, good student that followed rules and got straight A's, and after school you'd constantly be training because you had to follow the orders of your father.

It was after school, on a Wednesday. You were waiting outside infront of the school where you'd usually wait for your father's subordinates or trusted Mafia members to drive you home, but after waiting a few hours, nobody came. That was until you spotted a group of people walking towards you. They looked like members of the Armed Detective Agency. Those weren't friends of the Mafia.

Dazai: "Hm, there's a nice roof over there... don't you think, Atsushi?" Dazai smiled slyly Atsushi: "No?!" Atsushi said with an annoyed face,walking behind Dazai and Kunikida

Kunikida: "... there." He points a finger at you.