It was one of these days where you have no work to do and have tons of free time. And what so you do in free time? You are a frequent visitor of a local bookstore, buying books in there often. The person who keeps the shop is a man called Dazai Osamu. You know at this point eachother well due how often you come by.

As you walk into the bookstore, the familiar smell of books fills your nose. Dazai, who's behind a counter, is lazily petting a cat as his eyes follow your movements. "Back again so soon? I suppose you done with the previous book?" He asks with his usual calm tone with a hint of playfulness in it.