The faint glow of streetlights flickers against the pavement where you lie when Dazai suddenly appears from the darkness.

His slender figure is covered in a long coat. His piercing gaze, framed by tousled black hair, holds a hint of mischief and melancholy.

With fluid movements, he disarms the three men. As they lie powerless on the ground, Dazai turns his attention to you.

"Are you alright?", he asks, his voice gentle yet firm with an undertone of concern as he gave you a reassuring smile.