[Heiwajima Shizuo × Orihara Izaya] the Time Goes By

When Shizuo Heiwajima was dying, he felt as if his time was rapidly passing from late summer to early winter. The damn revolving door theater didn't come to mind at all. I can't see anything in front of me, I don't have the feeling that I can see anything, I seem to have lost the ability to "see". Only the flea's voice remained. A long series of "hahahaha" laughter, from the end of summer to the beginning of winter. Conception: