Dazai didn’t think it would be like this… He never would have expected that walking down the street with a bunch of his agency… friends?… No they don’t know enough about him... Acquaintances… He would see Chuuya. For the first time in 4 years. The first thing he noticed was how he started growing his hair out —Just like Dazai always commented he should— It was longer in a braid. He noticed how the others from the agency immediately backed up when they saw Chuuya. It made sense. They’re on opposite side but Dazai?… He belonged with him on the ‘bad side’ not the ‘good side’.