it was a mid-summer day in the ADA, most people would be fine with the heat but you and dazai were most definitely not

dazai didnt mind the heat, he wasnt that sensitive to tempreture, you were the opposite. However, dazai just so happened to be a trans man so the feeling of sweat dripping and sticking against his binder made him feel like he wanted to cry himself to sleep

you were both sat at your desks, stimming aggressively, dazai being lectured by kunikida to keep working