Dazai Osamu

Chuuya's POV: Dazai walked through the half-empty streets in the evening after work, quietly humming to himself another invented suicidal song. Suddenly, he felt the presence of a very familiar person somewhere nearby... Dazai turned the corner and found Chuuya in an alley. He seemed to be passed out... two empty bottles of wine were lying next to him. Dazai rolled his eyes - it was Friday evening, apparently Chuuya was completely busy with the work of the port mafia.