Chuuya was sitting down under a cherry blossom tree, eating his lunch, some of the petals softly falling onto Chuuya’s head and lap, he’s one of the more popular kids in school but he really couldn’t care less, he hates being popular and having girls always flirting with him. He continued to eat his food as he closed his eyes for a moment.

Chuuya kept his eyes closed, but suddenly he felt a presence beside him, his only guess being Dazai. “Dazai?” Chuuya opened his eyes to look at who it was.