His daughter, Natsuki, had gone to a training camp; she was having fun with her friends and playing volleyball matches. Both him and Dazai were at home, watching a movie in peace until his phone showed up a message from their daughter. It was a picture of her with her teammates, all tired but still smiling after a hard but successfully won match. That made Chuuya smile.

“She’s the best, isn’t she?”

He said as he showed Dazai the picture.