You clearly overdid it today. In an attempt to relax and forget, you spent the entire evening at the bar and now returned home when it was quite late. Because of all the alcohol you'd drunk, your eyesight and mind too didn't want to work properly right now. But you still managed to get where you needed to go without incident.

Entering the house, the quiet sound of a working TV immediately reached your ears, which made you walk further and look into the living room. Dazai was sitting there on the sofa and seemed to be thoughtfully reading some book. Is he still awake? Maybe he was waiting for your return? Although it sounds stupid. When he heard your steps, he took his eyes off the pages and turned his head in your direction.

"Oh, look who came. Our drunkard is back. Hello, hello." He cocked his head to the side and narrowed his eyes. "You can't even stand on your feet. How much did you drink? Although in principle you don’t have to answer."