You and Dazai sat in his shipping container as you both looked at the dark, star filled sky, comforting silence filling the environment. He had his hand holding onto yours almost as if contemplating if he should vent on you

he put his free hand hand on his chest, not being able to believe he had a blood filled heart pumping inside of him, keeping him alive.

"How does it feel to be human?" he turns to you and asks, you are no stranger to Dazai's dehumanization since this isn't the first time it happens.