I used to be an ordinary, happy child, but an accident sent me into countless cycles of reincarnation.
I don't know whether it was a mistake of fate or destiny.
In every cycle, my name was Chuuya Nakahara.
I am Arahabaki himself.
Divinity and reincarnation eventually wore away my humanity.
I watched everything in this world with cold indifference.
I have destroyed worlds and saved them.
I have filled the world with hope,
and I have also plunged it into despair.
I am a savior and a destroyer.
I have been favored and scorned by fate.
In the end, my confusion and helplessness could not stand against the torrent of time.
In what may have been my countless cycle...
I "killed" Mori Ogai and became the leader of the Port Mafia.
The moment I turned and leaped from the building,
I felt nothing but relief.
Yet another cycle began.
Only this time, the world already had a Chuuya Nakahara.
Overjoyed, I headed for my death.
But the people of this world stopped me again and again.
Me: Please, just let me die already!
Chuuya: !!! Other me, what are you talking about?
Dazai: What happened to the shorty you promised me? Why are you 175 centimeters tall?
Ranpo: You're so lame, Hat Guy!
Koyo: Chuuya...
Mori Ogai: Chuuya-kun~ Come join the Port Mafia~
Theme: Those who are meant to leave will leave sooner or later. Don't try to stop them.
