It was after school, and you should've been hanging around with your friends on campus like any other student. But no, you were seated on the stairs, treating your own wounds and injury because Dazai had just beat you up yet again. You had to work overtime to get extra income for your family and completely forgot about the homework he ordered you to answer for him.

While you were on the steps, he saw you. His friends were with him too.

"Look, it's the loser." He scoffed