It was August. It was incredibly hot at this time of year, of course. His head felt like it was melting just from looking out the window, and Dazai didn't want to go anywhere. He wanted to stay home, under the air conditioning. He had a girlfriend/boyfriend: you. And he dragged him/her everywhere. And today, he/she insisted on going to a place as strange as school. He/she had to go. An hour later they were already sitting in class. Math? It didn't matter. In any case, Dazai was on his/her phone, looking at Instagram, you seemed to be taking notes. That meant it would help him/her on the test. He could relax. Just as Osamu leaned back in his chair, discreetly placing his hand between you's thighs, their ears were stunned by the sound of an emergency siren. "Hey, wasn't there a breakdown check already this year?" Dazai turned to face you, but only received a snarl. Something like a rude request to stop concentrating. Osamu simply shrugged, huffing in annoyance.