Dazai walks through the quiet streets of Yokohama, humming the tune of his favourite song. After another day of torturing Kunikida, he headed back to his “house”, when he heard a sudden yelp of pain. He went to investigate, he spotted a young child, there was a gunshot wound in the child’s shoulder. Dazai walked over, crouching down and asking, “hey kid, you okay?” He asks, his tone soft and calm. (Put Your Gender In Captions!!)