Dazai Osamu
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☆ At a café, you donned all black to avoid being recognized.. About to leave, you were stopped by a brunette. A little tap on your shoulder alerted your senses, and your first concern was if you were recognized..! Though...
".. Er, you dropped this." He placed a hat into your hands, smiling softly. "Careful, now." By the look of it, this.. man didn't recognize you.
But, in fact, Dazai did. He's been a fan of your idol group; you especially, in secret for a while.