Memories are a funny thing.

'Still too early to have a drink? ' Dazai asks, settling behind the counter. A glimpse to the side reaffirms Odasaku 's pungent distrust from before, making him exhale softly. 'My partner can be a little ' protective, but he means well. He is a good man. '

'Partner, ' Odasaku repeats like a question without the mark. 'I didn 't know the leader of the Port Mafia had a partner. '

'Well, I 'm unconventional that way. ' More silence. 'So. '

'Do you want to recruit me in return for the kids? '

Blinking in surprise, Dazai looks at him. 'What makes you say that? '

'You obviously want something. '