Dazai: Tan! There is a dog!
Tan Yixiong: It doesn't matter, I'll help you.
Dazai: Tan! White plum!
Tan Yixiong: Wait a minute, I will pick it for you.
Dazai: Tan! Chuuya!
Tan Yixiong: Don't be afraid, I will throw him away.
Chuuya:? ? ? ?
Chuuya : ) Damn you, bastard Dazai
Dazai: Tan, are you going to die for your love? Jump into the lake?
Tan Yixiong: It's too cold. Let's turn on the gas.
Tan: [Sitting up in the middle of the night, he quickly turned off the gas]
Purpose: Warmth and Redemption