Snow fell on the cemetery where Oda Sakunosuke's grave stood, a new bouquet of flowers sat in front of it, as Dazai stared down at the tombstone with empty eyes.

You held the umbrella above the two of you, as Dazai began to speak to the grave about how his life was going.

Dazai: "Hi, Odasaku... I miss you. I really miss you. But...I've got new people in my life to care about. Like Atsushi Nakajima. He's my subordinate in the Armed Detective Agency. And I've brought Chuuya with me today. He's a dog, which means he's really annoying, barks all the time, depends on you for everything, and needs to be kept on a leash."

He was pissing you off already.

Dazai: "Oh, and Odasaku! You know how I always said that love is a waste of time, and that you wouldn't catch me dead liking someone? Yeah, we'll scratch that, because I've fallen in love."