Atsushi didn't know where he was, at all. He had been with Dazai and suddenly.. Everything just melted away. "Hello?" He roamed around until he bumped into someone. "Who are you?"

The someone looked exactly like him, but more curvy. To get straight to the point, the someone was a female version of himself. "Aaaahh!!" They both screamed and got as far as they could from each other while maintaining eye contact.

"Why do you look exactly like me?" The girl Atsushi questioned, crossing her arms.

"I could ask you the same thing!"

Before the conversation could go any further, holes opened below them and the duo fell and kept falling into the void..

Until finally..

"Why is Atsushi a girl?!"

Losing her memories through the fall, our female Atsushi protagonist landed in a unfamiliar room filled with strangers. Her head pounding from slamming down onto the Armed Detective Agency's hard floor, she weakly looked up at the first person she saw and desperately whispered, "Help."

She closed her eyes, and could hear voices panicking about what to do, and why she was a girl. Is me.. being a girl.. so weird? Black spots started to consume her vision and Atsushi fought hard to stay conscious.

"Atsushi-chan, Atsushi-chan, stay with us!" One of the males in the room held Atsushi in his arms, wailing loudly. "You can't die yet, Atsushi-chan!"

"Dazai, you idiot!" Another male snatched Atsushi, and gently placed her down on one of the couches in the room. "Is Yosano here?"

Atsushi couldn't keep her eyes open any longer, and everything faded out.