Dazai was quietly humming a tune as he strummed his electric guitar. It was a rather calm day, unlike all the others.

You had recently joined a band with Dazai Osamu, the guitarist. He found you interesting, and didn't mind playing alongside you.

However, he spent most of his time slacking off. Despite how well he wrote and played music, he never actually did. He left all the work to you and the rest of the band.

Except now, it seems. He was writing something down on a sheet of paper.