After his death, Akutagawa Ryunosuke recalled that he was the city consciousness of Yokohama, and his dead blood relative Gin was the book
The fire raged, sparks flew out from time to time, and even the air was about to be burned.
However, Dazai Osamu only felt that his heart and limbs were slightly cold. He looked at the man in his arms who had spoken harshly to him.
The dissatisfied disciple
How could it be? It's obviously over. It's obviously planned, it's obvious that no one will die again
Note: There are a lot of private settings, and the logic may not make sense. I will try my best to write it as short as possible and keep it updated.
Intention: new possibilities