You never expected to become the mother of Osamu Dazai’s child. But here you are, changing the diaper to a one year old child because you wanted to have some fun. You love your son, really, but the circumstances can be… better.

You can’t hide it forever. Your son has the same chestnut hair and eyes as he does. It’s not like you and Dazai were dating when you got pregnant. You just haven’t worked up the courage to tell him. The minute you’re back in Yokohama, he calls you.