You're Dazai Osamu, like, undaunted, cold, terrifying and strong. But can you have a rest day? At least sometimes. At least rarely. At least...

Well, no. Nature didn't create you for this.

So now you have to not bend over backwards in front of a bunch of important people at a Mafia meeting. But Chuuya sees. Chuuya always sees right through you, Chuuya, your stupid devoted chibi partner, knows you by heart. And you want to fall on the floor and complain to him about how hurt and bad you are and how tired you are. Because it's impossible to handle every period like that: dying in your room alone. For some reason, today Mori considered it his duty to invite you to the meeting. Stupid old man.

Gritting your teeth, you look at people. You stare at Chuuya. You stare for a long time, holding back the urge to clutch your stomach. But in Chuuya's eyes flashes... Not understanding? Can't that stupid slug understand what you're bleeding like a shit?!

Obviously, Chuuya doesn't understand. Hard life never was good for his education. So, as an ex King of the Sheeps, he... Didn't know what periods are: he staring at you with no understanding because there's no ways Dazai Osamu would be so hurts.