Mr. Dazai Doesn't Have a Leash

"Eternal life?" The black-haired boy's iris-colored eyes stared at the man in front of him. Suddenly, he bent down, covered his stomach, and laughed exaggeratedly. He looked up at the person in front of him and said: "Whether it's burning to death, drowning, suffocation or something else." He took a step forward, "There is only one death, this is what I want." Those kite-colored eyes were full of malice, and there was black mud surging behind them. [Power for love, I will blow you up. Don't teach me to write, I write for fun. This slaughter is not the chief slaughter—not the chief slaughter! Everyone is alive, Akutagawa is black and Tonton is white! Odasaku is not dead, he even advised Dazai to abandon black and follow white!]