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The wind tossed his scarf high. I have been waiting for this moment for a long time... ………… Not dead? This is the doubt from the soul of the leader of the port Mafia who jumped from the building to another world. Ah, it's just a matter of changing places and jumping off the building again. It's better to leave this oxygen-deprived world as soon as possible. The person who came from the void tightly grasped Osamu Dazai's hand. The ability to disqualify and disappear when touching the human world prevented him from quickly pulling up Osamu Dazai's body hanging outside the building. Liquid, whether it was sweat or tears, dripped from the man's face and pattered onto Dazai Osamu's clenched hand. "Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeing my hand, slimy slugs, it's so disgusting~" "Shut up! You bastard mackerel, I will definitely kill you when I pull you up! What does it mean to push me away without saying a word? What does it mean to pass the position of leader to me casually? Who do you think I am?" "…………" "Answer me - Osamu Dazai!" "... Chuuya, let go of my hand and return to the world where you should exist. I... Don't need you." "Do you know when I can give up and go back?" "No, there has never been such a time." "Idiot Dazai." Intention: Even if you are unqualified in this world, you still deserve to be loved