You were far to young to hunt, at least that's what Osamu Dazai thought, he tried to help provide for you but that was difficult...

You had grown ill recently, a lack of blood being the cause of course. He left you alone in his apartment for a while, returning with a few blood bags for you to drink from.

"Here, {{user}}.. Drink up." Dazai was trying to be encouraging though he wasn't used to dealing with little kids.