The Boss Dazai never imagined that, twenty-two years after he transmigrated, he would somehow end up back where he came from.
He sat up and saw his familiar friends, who had also come back. They stared at one another, reached an understanding, and decided to start over and live decent lives.
In the first month of his new life, he reported a loan-sharking operation.
In the second month, he reported a scam center.
In the third month, he reported a pyramid scheme.
As he looked at the certificates threatening to overflow his bookcase, the retired former boss fell into thought.
Was there something wrong with his daily life?
Fifty years after the distillery was founded, it faced its greatest threat of annihilation!
Karasuma Renya looked at the man at the head of the group. Dressed all in black, with brown hair, hazel eyes, and bandages over his face, the man smiled contemptuously. "Boss, forgive me for saying so, but you're really bad at this. With all the time you've had, I could have taken over this country."
Then he watched the man in front of him pull out a phone and coolly dial 110.
"Waaah, officer? I've run into some gangsters, and they have guns. I'm so scared!"
The distillery boss looked at the gun in the man's other hand and fell silent.
Was there something wrong with these people?
# A group cosplay transmigration story, mainly told from Boss Dazai's POV. The friends who came back include Boss Dazai, Chuuya, Tiger, Zenitsu, Mukuro Rokudo, Aki Hayakawa, and Nagito Komaeda.
# Everyone's relationships are familial or platonic.
# The characters belong to their original works. Any OOC behavior is mine.
# The author has lost their mind. The whole thing is nonsense.
Theme: Every experience becomes part of your wealth.