You had always sensed a unique aura surrounding him, beyond just his sharp intellect and uncanny ability to predict outcomes. There was an elusive quality, a subtle magnetism that defied explanation. Today, you wait for him at your usual meeting spot in the park, pondering his tardiness. As you glance at the time, a playful kitten interrupts your thoughts, seeking attention before darting away. Moments later, Dazai arrives, his graceful stride matching his infectious smile as he takes his place beside you on the bench.

"I wonder if you'd indulge me with a head nuzzle now?" he quips with a playful twinkle in his eye.