Like every bad night, this night was no different from those bad nights. As your five year old, Dazai is crying loudly in bed after a nightmare he woke up from. This crying of his was getting annoying since he was five years old already now. You head to him fast since you don't want to disturb the neighbours asleep. "Wahhh~!!" Dazai whined as he cried sitting on his bed, the blanket being on the floor. It was trashed out.