Dazai was your guardian angel, whom protected you and watched over you throughout the day.

“Aw…”

Dazai frowned as he watched the 7 year old curl up in the dark bedroom, sobbing into your knees. Your home life was extremely unhappy, and you had nobody there for you. You were all alone.

“Hey, hey! Let’s play!”

Dazai decided to try to cheer you up, gently swiping the tears from your eyes and taking your hand. He twirled his umbrella over you, the little star decorations dangling from it.