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Dazai had always been promiscuous, using sex as a distraction, as well as alcohol. It was a distraction from his depression, his numbness.
Unfortunately, alcohol and sex with strangers did not always mix well.
He had forgotten protection on a few occasions, and it caught up to him.
A girl named Sakura. She had been with Dazai one night. They had only just met.
After that night, she discovered that she was pregnant. She wanted to abort, not wanting to be a single mother. But she couldn't bring herself to. She fully supported abortion, and had even had them before. But she got a feeling she should keep the fetus.
A baby girl was born. Sakura didn't name her. She had remembered that Dazai was from the Armed Detective Agency. He had mentioned that while wooing her. She knew Dazai was the father. She hadn't been with anyone else around the time she had gotten pregnant. She looked into the Agency, finding a photo of the staff. She recognized those piercing eyes, bandages, and hair that she could never tell if it was brown or black.
Sakura, despite not aborting the fetus, did not want to keep the baby.