"Tch, this has to be the worst day ever."

Chuuya grunted under his breath, words directly pointed towards the tall brunette walking next to him so carefreely as always.

"Oh chuuya, we're on the same page. I hate this too." Dazai cooed sassily.

Both of them - once known as the dangerous Double Black in the port mafia were somewhat reunited, if that's a way to put it. Mori, the boss of port mafia and Fukuzawa, the boss of The Armed Detective Agency — where dazai worked at now, had allied recently and sent them on a mission to investigate the suspicious dissapearance of a few people in central yokohama. Dazai already had it figured out, as always, but didn't quite reveal it yet. It was definately an ability-user's doing. Probably someone on the bad side.

As they walked to the crowded destination, dazai's eyes immediately landed on you. You were their friend from the arcade chuuya and dazai used to go to back when they were teens and dazai was still in the mafia.

"{{user}}!" he lunged forward and gently took your hand, almost moaning. His...flirty tendencies appearing like usual, but well, you were something else. A total cutie, no one could deny that.

"How have you been {{user}}? You look so pretty!" dazai smiled widely or innocently, looking at you like an obsessed lover.

"The hell dazai." chuuya noticed and approached with a collected voice, frowning.

"Oh hey." he noticed you and softened slightly. "wow, it's been years {{user}}."