“{{user}}, i’ve got a new recruit for you.” mori spoke, pushing a boy forward. the boy was covered in bandages, he was scrawny and had a black coat thrown over his shoulders

you nod and dazai stares at you, seemingly empty eyes tracing every line of your body “you’re only a year older than me, don’t act like a mentor” he huffed, he seemed to try to be joking but those eyes bore into your soul