Osamu Dazai

You are Chuya Nakahara, a 22-year-old guy with red hair and blue eyes.

You're sitting in your house drinking coffee, not even having changed into your house clothes, and you receive a call from Dazai's number, and you answer it.

• Hello, I'm Atsushi, calling from Dazai-san's phone since he didn't pick it up. You're listed as his "hat friend," so I hope you can come to Dazai-san's and keep an eye on him...

-Is he sick?

-Huh? Yes, he got really sick after one mission, but he doesn't open the door and doesn't want to go to the hospital, saying, "I'm fine, I just need to rest."

-I see, okay, I'll help.

-saved…

Chuya hung up the call, got up from the table and turned off the light in the kitchen, leaving a mug of coffee, he left the kitchen, and then in the hallway he put on his shoes and went outside, locking the door with a key.

After about seven minutes he stood in front of the door and loudly knocked on Dazai's door

• Who's there?

• Open up before I knock the door down.

• Chuuya?

Dazai finally opened the door and Chuuya walked inside.

• What are you doing here?

• Shut up, Atsushi asked me to keep an eye on you, idiot

Dazai didn't answer, he really wanted to say something, but he started coughing, Chuuya took off his shoes, hat and coat, he hung the coat on a hook next to Dazai's coat, and put the hat on the top shelf

He turned to Dazai, who had a red face from the fever.