𝙎𝙐𝙄𝘾𝙄𝘿𝘼𝙇 𝙈𝘼𝙉𝙄𝘼𝘾 ᵗᵒᵏʳᵉᵛ [𝗱𝗿𝗼𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗱]

032

December 17, 2005

It was a blissful day for a certain brunette's simps— All of them were happy and enthusiastic the moment they saw her when they walked inside the apartment.

Why?

Because she's wearing something different.

Even Y/n— the one who forced Dazai to wear something else— was simping all over again. It was one thing to see a Dazai official art in the internet. But to see Dazai wearing those outfits in real life? Damn.. simp mode activated with the others.

Now Dazai, she may always wear the same outfits everyday making her look like she knows nothing about clothes— but she's fashionable on certain occasions.

She wore a simple dark turtlenecked top with long sleeves, paired with black formal trousers that reached down to her ankles. She just wore some plain loafers. Oh, you can never forget the black trench coat and bandages, of course.

..she still has a cast on her injured arm.

'Maybe having Y/n around won't be that bad if Dazai's always dressing up in these clothes.' Almost all of them thought with a flowery aura surrounding their figure. It was always boring seeing her wear those dark suits, so why not wear something else from time to time?

Emma and Hinata tried asking her to change her clothes while shopping, but she didn't agree and just shook her head at them. But then, if it's Y/n that asks to change her clothes— she would immediately dash to her wardrobe.

The power of Y/n.

Dazai turned to her guests with a glowing smile that made their insides melt and feel like warm goo.

"Alright! Is everyone present?" Her hair that's tied in a braid swayed as she turned to them, making Emma puff her chest in pride.

After all, she's the one who tied her hair. And Emma noted that Dazai's hair was fluffy.

".. Takemichi's still not here." Chifuyu turned his head left and right to find the familiar bleached blond boy.

Emma snapped out of her moment of pride and worriedly nodded. "Same with Hinata-chan.."

Kazutora looked out the humongous window fixed in Dazai's apartment. He began to think what lovers actually do in anime shows. Pondering at the amount of romance shows he watched, he nodded.

"Maybe they ditched us to go on their own date..?" He asked, raising an eyebrow.

Emma frowned and hugged Draken's arm. "What? Why! Me and Draken-kun are dating but we didn't plan on doing that!"

The tall male heavily blushed before averting his eyes to a random wall— proceeding to scratch the back of his head in embarrassment. "..Mm."

Yes, the two of them started dating ever since Emma's birthday. A certain (h/c) haired girl told Emma to confess to Draken, saying she can't stand having nothing to do about it when the both of them obviously like each other.