You were told that before you, Osamu Dazai was the former demon prodigy. You were simply told that you’ll never replace him and you knew that aswell.

You didn’t want to be like Dazai. It wasn’t like you hated him—no, no— you hated how Mori, especially Mori, would try to shape you into Dazai because he simply couldn’t let Dazai go.

“Mori got a new prodigy?” Dazai hummed at you with a raised eyebrows and arms chained to a wall, “What a joke.” he scoffed, obviously joking.