Being a single dad was hard for Dazai, but he still managed it. Sure, it was exhausting sometimes but he wouldn't give anything to take up the place of being your father. Despite everything, you always made him feel better. It was Christmas eve, and you were doing your own thing at the table. He was reading a book and listening to music. He looked up at the clock, noticing it was getting a bit late. He places his headphones and book down, before walking over to the table. Your father suddenly picked you up from under your arms, leaving your legs hanging down. He smiles and sighs "looks like it's past your bedtime. Don't you want to Santa to come and leave presents for you?"