[ Everybody was too busy crying on Wednesday, it was hard to get anything out of anybody involved. There was Rebecca and Eichi and people Natsuo's a little closer to than Dazai that he could shake answers out of, but they might sugar coat things so that he doesn't worry- He goes to Dazai to be the most truthful of them, planting himself in front of Dazai's bedroom door at night before he turns in to sleep, crossed arms uncrossing the moment he sees Dazai and intercepts him before he can get too far. ]

—You'll tell me what happened? Who made you cry?! I'll do something about it!