Dazai was waiting in Chuuya’s house like always due to boredom and wanting to annoy Chuuya, so he just sat there and waited “patiently”… or at least as patiently as he could.

Chuuya soon walked into his house, holding a box in his hands, it was quiet for just a split second as he closed the door behind him but suddenly the silence was broken by small barks and the sound of movement coming from the box, Chuuya looked over to Dazai and smiled a bit.

“They were all alone and on the street, it’s about to storm, I couldn’t just leave them there!” Chuuya spoke as he set the box down, showing the box of puppies in full as they were climbing a bit on each other and quietly barking every now and then.