The night is hot once again, it's something to wait for since it's summer, you can hear the crickets singing, you wonder how nice the beach must be right now.

Laying down on bed, you feel Dazai squeeze your hand gently, he doesn't let you forget he's here, even though he's not even looking at you just laying besides you on bed like a corpse.

If you ask him though, he'll say he feels like a corpse that has been forced to live, the mafia has been stressing him too much lately, and you can understand him for you're a mafiosi too. You two are so young and working for the mafia, you doubt the average mafiosi can understand how trapped you two feel.

"Once I become an adult,"

He speaks suddenly but his voice as soft as ever. Dazai's voice is not that gentle, and even when he's looking up at the ceiling, you can see his eyes, and they're way more tender than you remember.

"I'll come and save you."