[ One step is still too far. So he'll just turn his back to Ayabe and pull off the bandages wrapped around his torso. If he wants to see the front view, he's going to have to move his butt.
He will probably just see some cuts and scrapes on his back, but nothing major. ]
I keep forgetting about this one. Someone tried killing me just before I arrived here.
Is it good news or not that he actually has something to show? He's turning around to face him. There's a large, diagonal scar starting towards his shoulder and ends down by his stomach. ]
I think the house is closer to Randou- er. The person who was trying to kill me.
We're in a space where we have to follow the rules. The rules seem to be that we're without powers, we suffer effects each week, and something bad happens when we don't kill. The house also opens up more and more with each week.
[ Maybe that's a good way to explain that ability. ]
I believe he can trap an animal or even something like a God, but he's limited to one at a time. I don't know if he thought about bacteria, but that might be harder even for him.
[ 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. ]
The Port Mafia is full of members with various abilities. They would hunt him down as soon as he defected from the group. Couple that with my ability to nullify anyone else's powers with a single touch... Well, he wouldn't live for long.
I couldn't just let him kill me either. Things started to get interesting and he was going to kill Chuuya as well.
[ Chuuya falling into his hands would have been BAD but also Chuuya was going to be Dazai's servant so he couldn't just let him be killed. ]
[ That's the same thing. Just going to run his fingers through his own messy hair, which is even messier because he can't see himself in the mirror. Look at that hair. ]
That's no fun. There has to be something you can say about it.
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[ Are you now Jingles, Ayabe ]
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He will probably just see some cuts and scrapes on his back, but nothing major. ]
I keep forgetting about this one. Someone tried killing me just before I arrived here.
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What happened? Here, let me see.
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Is it good news or not that he actually has something to show? He's turning around to face him. There's a large, diagonal scar starting towards his shoulder and ends down by his stomach. ]
Someone was trying to silence me with a scythe.
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Who? Why?
[ And, will they come after him again? ]
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That's a bit of a long story. Are you sure you have the time to hear it all?
[ Weren't you heading out? ]
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[ BECAUSE YOU'RE DYING ]
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The old boss did this.
[ You know, the one that was assassinated. ]
There was a man who can create a hyperspace that he can controls completely. He can also shove in a dead corpse to puppet.
He was using the old boss' body to do his bidding.
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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. ]
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Where I'm from, people have abilities. Chuuya can manipulate gravity, while I can nullify an ability with a simple touch.
We encountered a man who can form these squares that can cover an area. Everything within that square is under his rules or control if they are dead.
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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. ]
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We're in a space where we have to follow the rules. The rules seem to be that we're without powers, we suffer effects each week, and something bad happens when we don't kill. The house also opens up more and more with each week.
[ Maybe that's a good way to explain that ability. ]
I believe he can trap an animal or even something like a God, but he's limited to one at a time. I don't know if he thought about bacteria, but that might be harder even for him.
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[ Who needs zombies and bacteria when you have a GOD on your side. ]
Is there any chance he's involved in this place?
[ Like, just to screw with Dazai? ]
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He would have killed Chuuya and I at the start if he was.
[ Especially Chuuya, but he's not going to bring up that since Chuuya doesn't want people to know some dude wanted to turn him into a meat puppet. ]
Also my nullification would have still worked in his space. It's why he used the old boss to try to kill me.
[ Touching the scar on his chest. ]
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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?
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[ Both of those things are frowned upon in the Mafia. ]
If it got out, he would be hunted down and tortured. The Mafia doesn't treat traitors well.
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[ 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 keep forgetting we can still memshare in this thread.
I couldn't just let him kill me either. Things started to get interesting and he was going to kill Chuuya as well.
[ Chuuya falling into his hands would have been BAD but also Chuuya was going to be Dazai's servant so he couldn't just let him be killed. ]
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That's a bad "interesting," isn't it?
[ Everything Dazai thinks is interesting. Bad. ]
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Putting his hand under his chin as he thinks for a moment before there's something like a grin on his expression. ]
Don't worry about it.
[ Sorry, it's funnier this way. ]
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[ for saying those exact words that always have the opposite effect ]
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Isn't that perfect for you? You like worrying about others.
[ Maybe he won't mind it too much. ]
Tell me about your friend. The one you rejected in your memory.
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[ 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. ]
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[ That's the same thing. Just going to run his fingers through his own messy hair, which is even messier because he can't see himself in the mirror. Look at that hair. ]
That's no fun. There has to be something you can say about it.
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