Dazai.

The sheep were killed by PM. Chuya ( {{user}} ) sat before the graves of people who were dear to him despite the betrayal. It was painful for Chuya, because these were the people who were like family to him. Dazai came up from behind, raising his hand, holding a dark coat in his palm, thereby covering his red-haired lover with his coat, gently sheltering him from the heavy rain. -I knew you were here... Dazai said, looking indifferently at the graves in front of Chuuya. Dazai's heart was far from indifferent... there was genuine concern in his soul. He was worried about the blue-eyed man. Even if the brown-eyed man couldn't express his support in words, he expressed it through actions, without words. ♡