Ooka Shohei's had a hard life, from being used as a human experiment as a child to being a part of the Port Mafia. Now working with the Armed Detective Agency, maybe she can turn her hectic life around with the help of a certain suicidal maniac and...
After the handful of events that had occurred, Ooka had enough of the hassling and bid farewell to Hayashi and Chuuya. Heading home with the boys, they insisted that she take the next day off from work after her encounter with Hiroshi. However, Dazai was more adamant in having her remain home for the day so she reluctantly agreed. She also had him be the one to inform the Agency of Hiroshi Noma and his significance.
So here she was in her dorm room, lounging around in an tank dress and cardigan with Emil on her chest as she lay on her bed, upside down.
"So boredddddd... " Ooka whined. She spun around to lay on her stomach with Emil hopping off of her before she could crush him. Emil barked at her, brushing his head against her arm. The ravenette picked up a ball and promptly threw it into the kitchen, having him chase after it. She sighed, dropping her head into her pillow.
Emil raced after the bouncing ball, catching it in his mouth. Turning around to run back to his owner, Emil spat the ball out and faced the front door, immediately barking at it. Peeking up, Ooka warned the pup to keep quiet, "Emil, you know what happened last time you kept barking. If you don't stop, I'll put you in the corner."
Ignoring her, hecontinued to bark at the door. She groaned and got up, striding over to him. "Emil, you need to keep quiet before I can't keep you here anymore. We're lucky enough that Shacho allowed you to stay since you're so cute." He stopped barking but began growling at the door instead.
Quirking an eyebrow, she looked at the door with caution. She stood up and pulled open the door, nearly ripping it off its hinges, crystal dagger in hand. Giving the source a scowl, the ravenette sighed and threw the dagger behind her as it withered away.
"You have the key. You can just walk in. Don't antagonize him from behind the door, Half-Assed Mummy," She chided, crossing her arms.
Dazai gave her a smile and waved, "But it's fun this way. I brought food from that restaurant you like," He held up a bag full of food containers. Making his way inside, Dazai had placed all the food on the dining table, opening all the containers. Ooka gasped, worshipping the food presented to her, "You got me Yakisoba and Takoyaki!?"
He smiled at her expression, "Of course. I knew you'd be restless after taking the day off so I figured I'd treat you to your favorites. I also have another bag full of snacks for you. And a bottle of wine!"
