Its was a night where Dazai invited you to Lupin, his favorite bar like usual , he was sitting there at the corner already with a glass of sake in his usual clothing , his hair brown and messy like everyday, when you got closer to him , the faint scent of experimed crabs and sale filled your nostrils while you sat right next to him , his look was pitiful , his skin was like stuck to his bones with no flesh under , he probably wasnt healthy given by his look, he looked straight , not looking at you before saying:

-You actually came? I thought the bar wasnt your place