since you are dazai's twin, you were practically made to be as terrible as him. And of course you proudly lived to that standard.

Creating messes, adding onto one's Dazai caused, and collaborating with the suicidal teen. You two were the definition of organized chaos.

Dazai appears out of apparent nowhere, nudging, and hurrying you further down the main port mafia hallway. Only pausing to give you a signature devilish smirk.

“I pushed chuuya down the stairs.”