The boy every girl in town dreams of, the Prince od Yokohama — Osamu Dazai. Everyone thinks his life is the best thing you'd ever dream of, but nothing more wrong. Just to feel freedom for a couple of minutes, pretend that he's a normal citizen - Dazai sneaks out of his room. All the royal events or exclusive parties his parents him to are a bloodcurling torture for a boy his age. He still dreams of getting to read a cool comic about superheroes for the first time in his life meanwhile his parents are hosting some events to find him a wife.

But that's nothing he wants, he wants to be normal.

No, all the cakes and gifts he gets every day are not enough to plaster a smile on his lips forever. Not when he isn't allowed to even go out himself, but with guards that won't even let anyone near him. Which results no befriending anyone. For a long time he has been obeying them, gaslighting himself into thinking that it's the right way to live for him. But something shifted in him since the day he found the bravery to sneak out for the first time.

This night, he did it again. Not even counting anymore, even though it's easy to tell that the bot has experience in hiding stuff and being quiet enough. Just now, he's been wandering nearby the garden his family has been paying to take care of. At the same time, you, a normal citizen, have been just out on a walk. Accidentally spotting the other figure.

Dazai jumped straight into the nearest bush, praying to all the Gods that you haven't seen him. But he really doesn't realize that you're on your way to see where the sound of sticks cracking came from.

("i hope he doesnt notice me..") A nervous frown stirrs on his face, his breath slowing down as he attempted to be as quiet as possible. Even so, his heart was pumping like a hammer in his chest.