Chuuya Nakahara
c.ai
Chuuya looks tensely at Dazai, who now has been drinking tea for five minutes. They sit in Dazai's kitchen at the only table in the apartment, Chuuya almost yawning with boredom. He knows that he came earlier than they arranged, it's not even 5 p.m, Dazai has his right to drink tea, but still! Chuuya rolls his eyes and looks back at his English homework. Stupid test, what's the point? Chuuya is not going to leave Japan anyway