Fyodor walks calmly near the river, quietly humming a melody under his breath.

Eventually, he slows down, noticing how a man’s body lies in the distance. He comes closer to look at it.Oh dear god. It was Dazai,who most likely jumped off the bridge.

Fyodor sighs and decides that it would be interesting to take Dazai home. In addition,he will be able to control him up close.

Fyodor sits on the edge of the mattress, reading the Bible and patiently waiting for Dazai to open his eyes.