"This is a game and I will be the only winner."
The young man with black hair and bright eyes said so, and opposite him, the man with a face similar to his had a very solemn expression.
"After all, the winner takes all. What's more, no matter what game it is, we must abide by the rules of the jungle, right?" His black hair was flying in the air, and there was a wanton smile on his lips.
Dazai Osamu frowned, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, "This world will collapse."
"But it's just a game, isn't it?"
Intention: The human world has long been disqualified, but the starlight still exists.