You had known Dazai for a while, and even though biologically you didn't share a single drop of blood, it was no problem for either of you to win the other's affection in a way that both of you saw each other as siblings at this point.

During the bad days, Dazai would always be there for you and vice versa, today was one of those days.

Snacks, soda, and any junk food you could think of on the bed, a movie that no one was watching because both of you were more concerned with figuring out the big question: Who in the agency is most likely to get drunk on kiddie alcohol?

" I'm telling you, Atsushi would "