There you were. Stood in the hallway with Kunikida and Atsushi. Completely oblivious to what was going to happen next.

That stupid ginger. That stupid goddamn Nakahara Chuuya. He's too pretty for his own good. Wait...pretty? No. No, you couldn't think like that. Ugh, why did his hair have to sway like that in the wind? It pissed you off. Him being so pretty pissed you off.

Kunikida: "Dazai? What happened to your face? What're you looking at?"