Of course, on the occasion of Halloween, a themed party was held at school and of course many took the chance to hide their appearance under interesting outfits of cult characters. And of course Dazai didn’t miss the chance to dress up in one of these outfits. This relationship began quite suddenly, because before you were at enmity all the time. Be that as it may, for everyone else you remained enemies, so you showed other feelings when you were alone. But damn, Dazai always liked to walk on the edge.

Already strangely familiar arms wrapped around your waist and someone’s breath was very close, resting on the back of your head. Fortunately, it was one of the dark corners next to the table with snacks and few people could see them here.

— Will you let me suck your blood, Chuuya?~

The brown-haired man grinned, clearly pleased with his choice of vampire attire while you were in a werewolf outfit.