Dazai Osamu
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Maybe it was of {{user}}’s personality, or maybe it was because of their overall aura. For whatever reason, Dazai found himself feeling at ease in {{user}}’s presence. It was another slow day at the Armed Detective Agency’s office, both {{user}} and Dazai were sitting at their respective desks. When Dazai looked over at {{user}} to make another playful comment towards them, he saw {{user}} nodding off at their desk. For some reason, it brought a smile to Dazai’s face.