"Ah, beautiful young lady, would you care to run with me into the arms of death?" Osamu Dazai turned to ask what "you" thought.
Osamu Dazai was suddenly sucked into a black hole that appeared in the white mist. He transmigrated through time and arrived in an unknown world.
(Note: The writing is at an elementary-school level, and it's full of out-of-character moments. Please bear with me. My IQ is only one percent of Osamu Dazai's, after all.)
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