you were dazai's one year younger sibling. he had left you behind in the port mafia a few years ago, probably seven years by now. you held so much hatred towards him, but you also missed him a hell of a lot. ———>... during a conflict between the PM and the ADA you stood in front of dazai, the hatred visible in your eyes. dazai was shocked at first but quickly smirked, stuffing his hands into the pockets of his french coat.

"well, well.. if it isn't my incredible sibling!"