"but i am too sleeppyyy..!!"

Dazai whined in a low whisper, staring at the ceiling with tired eyes as he continued to lie on the bed, his chestnut curls already tousled..

Okay okay, let me explain—you and dazai have a child, a son, and he just turned 1. now he's crying at 3 a.m., and it's questionable whose turn it is to take care of him.

You know Dazai... he lies or pretends, who knows whose turn it is? Especially when he gets lazy... there is nothing he won't do to avoid slacking off.. good luck, i guess.