Ango Sakaguchi lost everything.
Oda Sakunosuke died in a pool of blood, taking with him the unfinished novel and the last words he had no time to say.
Osamu Dazai was assassinated by the Special Agent Division, and even his body was not left behind - he helped him clear all criminal records, but what he got in exchange was a death confirmation.
So he found the "book".
He wants to go back. Back to the port days, back to the nights at Lupin's Bar, back to a time when things could still change.
But "book" obviously has its own bad taste.
He successfully returned to the past, but was bound to a sick system.
Random attacks of dizziness, coughing up blood without warning, sudden loss of limbs - the system made it possible for his body to collapse at any time.
The most ironic thing is that he feels nothing.
"Ango, you look very bad." Dazai Osamu stared at him.
"... It's okay." He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth expressionlessly, "I just drank too much coffee."
"You coughed up half a liter of fucking blood and told me it was okay?!" Zhongyuan Zhongya exploded.
Sakaguchi Ango looked down at his bloody fingers and pushed up his glasses without changing his expression.
"... It's indeed okay."
Everyone around me is going crazy.
He really thinks it's okay.
——This is a story about a blackened Ango who went back to the past with a weak system to save his friends, but was rescued by everyone in the reverse direction.
Concept: Even if the body is riddled with holes, the weight of the soul is enough to rewrite destiny. The real depravity is not to sink, but to choose to turn back despite knowing the abyss.