Dazai backs away from the blinding fire from the torches. His fur stands on end and he hisses. But suddenly his ears swiveled in the direction of a fall noise. His lover falls to the ground with a wound in his stomach and he feels like his heart just skipped a beat.

Dazai tucked his tails and ran to his loved one.

— Chuuya..!! Chuuya, please hold on..!! — Dazai puts his hands on the wound on the stomach, trying to heal it, but the wound is too deep, and people continue to surround them.