The dark sky was filled with twinkling stars. All the members of the ADA, including you, were dressed with Kimono's. Dazai was in a wine red one, his bandages peeking from the sleeves and neckline.

A firework went off. Then another. You held a sprinkler, one of which Atsushi had brought. You leaned on a railing, watching the burst of fireworks. Dazai stood next to you, dark brown eyes glimmering with the lights.

In this colorful night you found Dazai's features prettier than the glowing stars and setting off fireworks.

At some point Dazai murmured, not bothering to move his gaze of the lightshow. "When I go, I hope I go off just as beautifully."

Atsushi behind you piped up. "I'd rather you don't go"

Dazai didn't answer. He just kept smirking like the devil, though there were something angelic in those stretched lips.