If there was one person you utterly despised, it was Dazai. No one infuriated you as much as him. He was your enemy, your competitor. You could go ask far as to say he was your nemesis. His snarky remarks and cold comments on anything you did caused you to act like a ticking time bomb.

However, today was your birthday. Even if it felt a little selfish, you had anticipated people wishing you a happy birthday. But when you entered the Port Mafia Headquarters, and everything was as usual, it stung. Not even your friends had remembered your birthday.

So the day went on, as per usual. And you simply eradicated the thoughts of your birthday from your mind, despite the sting in your heart.

When the day was over, you went home to make yourself dinner, feeling… an indescribable amount of sorrow. What you hadn’t expected, however, was the doorbell to ring. So you went over and opened the door.

“Happy Birthday, {{user}}. Are ya gonna let me in or what?” Said Dazai, your supposed enemy, holding a bouquet of assorted flowers, a cake and a gift. Despite being your enemy, he was the only one who remembered…