[ Dazai telling this story and it lasts another four weeks......
Anyways. "The old boss did this" has him frowning deeply, but then Dazai says "hyperspace" and Ayabe immediately understands nothing. ]
What... does that even mean? That old man who died? Became a ...reanimated corpse and attacked you?
[ Yeah, suddenly it does feel like it would take three weeks to explain and understand everything. ]
Anyways. "The old boss did this" has him frowning deeply, but then Dazai says "hyperspace" and Ayabe immediately understands nothing. ]
What... does that even mean? That old man who died? Became a ...reanimated corpse and attacked you?
[ Yeah, suddenly it does feel like it would take three weeks to explain and understand everything. ]
[ If Chuuya can manipulate gravity, why doesn't he make it less on himself so he can grow taller ]
So your power is like this house's...
[ It's really too bad Dazai couldn't nullify the house before it nullified everybody's here. ]
What counts as dead? People or animals? Bacteria?
[ Zombie bacteria will be what fucks people up the most, not zombie people. ]
So your power is like this house's...
[ It's really too bad Dazai couldn't nullify the house before it nullified everybody's here. ]
What counts as dead? People or animals? Bacteria?
[ Zombie bacteria will be what fucks people up the most, not zombie people. ]
[ So he's that sort of person, who just wants his targets dead, instead of toying with them. ]
Why...
[ He wants to ask a lot of whys, actually, but even though he has a lot of questions he wants to throw at Dazai, none of them really matter except for the big one. ]
Why does he want you dead?
Why...
[ He wants to ask a lot of whys, actually, but even though he has a lot of questions he wants to throw at Dazai, none of them really matter except for the big one. ]
Why does he want you dead?
So... the whole thing is just to silence you?
[ He didn't have to show Dazai his powers in the first place, and then there would have been no problem. ]
What does he have to be afraid of, anyways, if he's that powerful...
[ If he can control gods and the like, fuck the Mafia ]
[ He didn't have to show Dazai his powers in the first place, and then there would have been no problem. ]
What does he have to be afraid of, anyways, if he's that powerful...
[ If he can control gods and the like, fuck the Mafia ]
I don't like worry about others.
[ He likes taking care of people! The process and ability to take care- worry is just bad all around because he can't do anything about it. ]
Anyways, she's not my friend. There's nothing else to say about that.
[ Mafuyu is... Mafuyu. We are not at the right canon point for him to say anything good about her. ]
[ He likes taking care of people! The process and ability to take care- worry is just bad all around because he can't do anything about it. ]
Anyways, she's not my friend. There's nothing else to say about that.
[ Mafuyu is... Mafuyu. We are not at the right canon point for him to say anything good about her. ]
[ Room sweet room... It's been several days since he's been "here" and all of this bothers him immediately and immensely. It would never have gotten this bad if he were there to pick up after Dazai, and the first thing he does is make a beeline to that desk to clean it up. ]
Hand me the trash bin...
[ He picks up the balled up rough drafts but opens the pages out, because keeping them balled up wastes so much space and would fill up the bin too quickly /: How do you live like this, Dazai, no wonder you don't stay here anymore. ]
Hand me the trash bin...
[ He picks up the balled up rough drafts but opens the pages out, because keeping them balled up wastes so much space and would fill up the bin too quickly /: How do you live like this, Dazai, no wonder you don't stay here anymore. ]
[ Multiple public freakouts aside, at least the death feels unreal because he's not dead, in any eternal way. A nightmare is more of what this whole thing feels like, easy to ignore and put out of mind if he focuses on the mundane and the routine. ]
Why would I change? I'm still me.
[ For better or for worse. He smooths the papers back out on the desk so he can stack them before sliding them into the trash bin, but he does pause when he sees his name. It's his, he can snoop. ]
Have you been doing okay over here? It looks like you've been kept busy.
Why would I change? I'm still me.
[ For better or for worse. He smooths the papers back out on the desk so he can stack them before sliding them into the trash bin, but he does pause when he sees his name. It's his, he can snoop. ]
Have you been doing okay over here? It looks like you've been kept busy.
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