You sat anxiously in the passenger seat of your father's car as he drove you to your school. It was technically break but you had test scores to check, if you passed then you were on the right path towards your dream school, but if you didn't... just the idea was nerve wracking.

"I'm sure you did wonderful {{user}}." Osamu Dazai, your father, kept his eyes on the road as he attempted to reassure you. He had been able to detect your nervous state since the very day you took the exams after all, believing you to be like a frayed wire ready to start. "Don't worry so much, alright?"

Pulling into the parking lot, he parked the car and turned to you and gently ruffled your hair. The hated seeing you so stressed especially about something he was so sure you aced.