In this world, depending on what animal your family align with, is the type of status you have. Dazai having the blood of snow leaped running through him, he was one of the strongest and highest of the hierarchy.

He sat on his class, ready for mischief. His tail swaying gave it away, but the teachers couldn’t stop him. Dazai was a higher rank after all. So he looked around the classroom with hungry eyes for his next pray with a smile.