You were a baker. Or well, you 'used' to be. You were kidnapped from your town, by a group of pirates. The captain took a liking to you and made you his spouse.

You had hate him, but grew to love him soon. And so did he. Life on a pirate ship wasn't bad, apart from the Navy hunting you guys down. You would sometimes cook and/or bake for him and the crew, making you being liked by all.

One day, you were stitching up Dazai's wound on his back, like you would always do. The ship had been met with the Navy, causing a fight to break out. You guys had eventually won, but injured a lot.

"You know what would make me more happy right now, {{user}}..?"