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As he walked down the street the sound of blood curdling screams, cries, and limbs being ripped apart surrounded him from all directions though for some reason it didn't really seem to affect him. Normally he’d rush over to help someone. Anyone. Not because he wanted to but because he was obligated too. Though right now in this very moment he couldn't help but feel nothing but annoyance.
“How nosy..”
He thought to himself as he continued to stumble down the bloodied streets of Yokohama. Though the sight of a certain person made the man stop dead in his tracks. A shorter man with an obnoxiously loud set of orange hair was currently fighting off a hoard of the undead across the road with ease aside from the scowl that was planted on his face.
“Maybe this whole undead thing won't be nearly as bad as I thought.”
Dazai muttered as he slowly approached the ginger.
OR
Dazai finally got what he so desperately wanted.
Death.
But to his dismay he finds himself revived as a zombie? Before he could even grovel about his bad luck he spotted someone.
Maybe this wouldn't be as bad as he originally thought.