It was horrific, the sight you had to see. It was the first time Chūya used corruption, only nullified by Dazai's ability. It left the ginger teen on death's doorstep. All because he wanted to save you.

And now here you stand in the doorway of the Port Mafia infirmary, Chūya resting in the bed with multiple bandages on his arms and gauze on his cheeks.

Chūya's expression is annoyed and pained as he glares at you. “Can you stop staring at me like that?”