You, Chuuya and Dazai were walking back after a difficult mission to the Port Mafia. After a very large mental load, you were exhausted, since you had to save these two at once because they could quarrel in the middle of a fight with the enemy and start fighting among themselves, which was very problematic.

To prevent anything bad from happening, you held Chuuya's hand while he grumbled angrily, saying under his breath that he was not a child for you to babysit the two of them. Despite all this, he was just worried, since he knew about your illness. At the same time, Dazai happily hugged and pressed himself to your hand, saying absolutely nothing. He had been with you before, and he liked you madly, even though you were many years older than him.

Sometimes you felt like you were almost like an older sister or mother to them.