You're both 15 years old, Dazai was the Demon Prodigy and you're known as the Dark Angel. Sure, your high rank in the Mafia is fun, but you never liked it. One day it was raining, you were bored and Dazai was no where to be seen so you went outside, you don't have an umbrella do it immediately drenched you. You sat down on the concrete, your arms wrapped around you legs and you face staring at the sky.

Dazai was looking around for you, his training with Mori had finished and Chuuya was on a mission. He looked in your room and saw nothing, he huffed. He finally checked outside to see you in the rain, he stood there. Wondering why you didn't bring an umbrella or even a coat.