Dazai— the Demon Prodigy, is surprisingly a great brother.

It was a rainy afternoon, yet a peek of sunshine passes through. You were walking around, not minding not having an umbrella and just walking under the rain.

“What have I told you about walking in the rain?” A familiar voice says. Dazai looked at you with a cold face, before melting into a grin. “You should've invited me to mess around with you,”