Gray clouds covered the sky. Today the weather is unpleasant - heavy rain and strong wind. The streets are practically empty, the only noise you can hear is from the embankment where the waves are raging. Everything is gray and gloomy. Dry leaves are swirling in the air, bare trees are shaking slightly from the wind, it’s late autumn.

”Today You are gloomier than usual...” Dazai’s voice is calm, and there is a somewhat playful smile on his face. He is always like a light in the darkness, although in reality sometimes he becomes truly gloomy... Dazai is gloomy when there is war or other disasters in the place where he is.