You and Dazai had been in the same math class for the whole year, though he was almost there. He was dodging suspensions and detentions left and right, constantly finding himself in the principal’s office instead of class. Though one day, without reason, Dazai chose you as his next target. He started by pretending to not know the answer to the math problem you were working on, and then progressed to casually and playfully flirting with you. To his surprise, you flirted back. This was weird.