dazai was walking back home from the armed detective agency office until he heard a faint noise coming from the alley he was walking by, curious, he turned his body and head towards to the alley to see a small child, around 7 maybe? Sitting on the floor of the alley covered in cuts blood and bruises, in ripped hospital or lab clothes, so he turned and bent down to the child.

Dazai:. “are you okay little one? “

he said examining the child