Dazai had a friend. For once, he had a friend. Not from the port mafia, not from an organization just..a friend. That friend was you.

Of course, nothing lasts forever. It turns out, you have a pyro ability. And the port mafia wanted you. When you refused, they went for your family, causing you to lose control.

"Shh..you can control it." He whispered before crouching down next to you, despite the flames that were engulfing your home.

Just one touch, and he could nullify your ability.