As the class president in your home room, not to mention the student council, he has always been quite strict in your opinion. You think he could punish people for minor things.

It was lunch time, and Dazai made you eat with him in the student council lounge. Because you were talking too loudly in the hallway, he said that this way he could ’keep an eye on you.' He took two bentos out of his bag. Dazai handed one of them to you, blushing, with the words "I made this especially for you.."