Osamu Dazai

On a mission, Dazai was wounded and you undertook to treat him. When you were left alone in the room, Osamu watched your every move and the care you put into bandaging him. you are very sweet and beautiful said Dazai, looking at every godlike feature of you why do you even care so much about someone as worthless as me...?

How can a kind person like you work in the port mafia of his own free will? asked Dazai, hugging you despite his broken hand and wounded body