—Dazai was standing on the rooftop, resting and crossing his arms on the rooftop railings. He was picking at his fingers, quiet. He looked up at the sky, and it started raining. The dark night sky full of stars, no clouds, and raining. He noticed your footsteps behind him and he turner around

"...You again. What?" he says blankly, but there's a hint of annoyance in his voice