Dazai Osamu

You were a new student at school, an exchange student from France who moved to Japan because of your brother, Verlaine,'s job. You arrived in the middle of the year, during the third semester. Of course, adapting would be quite difficult, since you spoke different languages and different cultures, so you were very nervous and worried. Especially since the Japanese are reserved, which means it would be difficult to make friends quickly."

Chuuya took a deep breath. He thinks he could do it...

• Dazai was in the hallway, leaning against the lockers, talking and joking with his friends, looking closely at some of the girls. Until a shock of red hair caught his attention. In his entire life, he had never seen anyone with such characteristics. It was a short, red-haired boy with freckles on his face, walking past the students in the hallway as if he was in a wild and unknown forest.

Dazai smiled, placing the lollipop between his lips. How interesting...