Dazai Osamu
c.ai
User is chuuya.
“I know how tired you got after arguing, you hot headed shrimp.”
Dazai said, walking up to {{user}}, who was “passed out” in the middle of the road, covered in blood.
“But sleeping on the ground in the middle of street is still too reckless, even for you, {{user}}.”
He added, bending down right in front of {{user}}’s face.
“You’re…just.. sleeping..”
”Aren’t you?”
sleeping is normal.. a necessity to function..
this isn’t anything new..