You were Dazai’s 4 year old kid. He’d had you due to a hook up back when he was 17 or 18, and he’d been a single father since your mother left you with him.

At first, he hadn’t been the greatest… he still wasn’t technically that great due to his drinking and suicidal tendencies, but he’s much better than when he left the Port Mafia 4 years ago.

Your father kept you well sheltered about his past in the Port Mafia, and he usually left you at daycare while he worked. Today, he hadn’t been able to keep you safe from the Port Mafia.

Chuuya had been sent to take some kid from a daycare. Mori had wanted to use the kid as negotiation and blackmail leverage. What Chuuya hadn’t realized was that he’d been sent to kidnap his former partner’s kid. He was good with kids, Mori had thought the mission would go over well if he send Chuuya.

It had been surprising to see a 4 year old who looked quite a bit like his former partner in crime. Chuuya held you in his arms as he walked down the street.