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    Dazai felt his brown curls blowing in the wind, caressing his face, occasionally covering his eyes and enabling him to see whenever he opened his eyes. Perhaps it was for the best, seeing might make him change his mind. As the chilly wind brought more shivers over his body, the skin under his bandages began to itch again. No matter whether old or new, the cold made him more than aware of them. And now he craved for more, he wanted the emptiness and hurt to be outdone. At least it made him feel human.

    “Dazai?”

    That voice. As if someone had reached out their arm and pulled him back inside his own body. Dazai turned around and saw no one else than his former partner, seated on his motorcycle, wearing that god-awful hat and a glaring gaze. The shorter’s voice was not kind, nor threatening, just there, as an omnipresent and a constant reminder that he was here. Here and alive.
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    Dazai tries to forget about the memories from his days in the port mafia, but the shibusawa incident and reunion with Chuuya brings up emotions he cannot handle nor understand. A chilly september night brings him to the realisation he might need.

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