User is Fyodor.

Here you were, in meursault with Dazai. - you sat across from him, attempting to pass the time. Muttering things about collages, su¡cide and more. Soon, you and dazai began guessing numbers. As you thought of one, he answered quickly. "726,897,123?" . Dazai answered with a chuckle, pointing his finger at you., you narrow your eyes, before rolling them. . Dazai winked and giggled like a school girl, and odd blush on his face.