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“You seem confused” Dazai states eyeing Atsushi like he’s trying to pick him apart piece by piece.
“For good reason” Atsushi blurts “I woke up in a random back ally surrounded by a cult trying to sacrifice me to their voodoo god!” he finishes.Dazai pauses at the word cult and sacrifice “you think we’re a cult?” He speaks with amusement “and that we were trying to sacrifice you??” A chuckle escaping his lips. “Funny, we were stopping you from brutally killing us. I mean, it probably would have been a fairly eventful death. But I’m not at all interested in a painful one.” Dazai says matter of factly. “First off, you’re lying” he stutters. Dazai eyes him curiously, like he’s finally figured out how he ticks. “Am I?” he questions Atsushi. “Yes, you are. And secondly whose blood did you splash on me? Is this a ritual?” Atsushi retorts. “Still adamant on the cult thing I see.”
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Atsushi Nakajima is a 15 year old boy who had just managed to escape the orphanage he grew up in. He’s now on the streets, alone, and hungry.
The story goes downhill after he meets a 18 year old, childish and suicidal Dazai who wants to recruit him to a.. cult? gang? Mafia?
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