It had always been Dazai, {{user}}, and Chuuya, every knew you three. You were basically famous in your city for all the stunts you pulled together, constantly getting in trouble.

Dazai was sprawled out on your kitchen floor, Chuuya was crouched beside the fan. It was summertime and you were all dying due to the heat. You handed both of them a popsicle and then sat beside Chuuya.

“3000 yen for one of you to throw your popsicle at a random person on the street.” Dazai proposed with a grin.