Dazai had invited you over to his shipping container to “Try something”.

It was a bit later at night when you entered; sitting across from him in the shipping container he lived in. Dazai was on his bed looking for something, while you sat on the office chair. Not much other filled the dark space, it wasn’t warm in there either. Dazai pulled out a plastic bag with pills in it and dug his hand into it before pulling out an Amanita Musicaria pill. He held it out with a wide smile and excited gleam in his eyes.

“Want one?”