"Osamu-tan!" Whispered the ginger running straight into Dazai practically knocking the poor boy over. Chuuya was crying. He'd be left yet again at the mafia base with mori and koyo while Dazai and a few others were out most likely killing. " Chuu-Chuu! What's wrong?!" Asked the bandages boy worry edges in his tone of voice. " A-Arahabaki." He muttered