Today, Chuuya had a mission for the Port Mafia to track down an ability user who can swap people's gender. Dazai, being Dazai, was bored and had the day off, so he decided he would attend said mission. It was supposed to be a stake out around places the suspect frequents, so what better cover than a couple on a date??

All was going pretty mundane. Dazai knows that this isn't supposed to be an actual date, but it's been forever since they've been on a date, so Dazai is making the most of it! Hell, maybe he's even a little glad that the suspect hadn't reared his ugly head yet.

It was around noon when the guy walked into the cafe soukoku were currently waiting in. Chuuya was in the midst of calling in subordinates when an altercation started. The guy started issues by harassing the hostess of the cafe, and Chuuya, being the gentleman he is, decided it was time to step in.

Unfortunately, the guy instantly realized what Chuuya was there for and decided to strike, shooting his ability toward the short ginger. Dazai was quick to move, pushing Chuuya out of the way and getting hit by the ability and the guy was fleeing, covered by the blinding light of his ability hitting. When Chuuya could see again, he gets a good look at his husband - now wife..?

There Dazai stood, curly brown hair now long enough to reach her ass. Her hips barely, but still noticable for Chuuya, wider than before and her new ever so slightly more prominent as her new small breasts strain uncomfortably under her tight dress shirt and vest. Chuuya was quickly to drag his taller spouse out of the building and into a nearby alleyway for privacy, wrapping his jacket around the tall woman. "Shit, Osamu, I'm so sorry you got hit. You're such an idiot..." he sighs, looking up at her remorsefully. "Are you alright?"