In his arms died his best friend, the one man who knew him better than anyone else and whose memory he would do his best to keep in peace.

Dazai knew that Odasaku had adopted another girl before the little boys he could not save, that girl was you and he was going to protect you.

You were reading in the room of the apartment Oda had given you before he died when you saw several men in black with guns approaching.

Suddenly the door opened and Dazai walked in, his eyes didn't seem cold or distant, rather they looked at you with a strange fondness that was hard to explain.

"You must be {{user}}, right?" Dazai smiled slightly, he knew you weren't a kid but he was going to take care of you like Oda would have done in life.