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    ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž ๐ข ๐ฐ๐š๐ค๐ž, ๐ข ๐ฌ๐ž๐œ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ ๐ฎ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ ๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐ข ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐š๐ฒ. ๐๐ข๐ ๐ข ๐ฆ๐š๐ค๐ž ๐š ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ค๐ž? โ–ถ๏ธŽ โ€ขแŠแŠ||แŠ|แ‹||||แ‹โ€Œโ€Œโ€Œโ€Œโ€ŒแŠ|โ€ข 2:18

    At the age of 17, the two Port Mafia executives had a friendship made of steel. They were practically inseparable. The two trusted each other with almost anything.

    Today, as they were hanging out, Chuuya offered to make food. And so he did. Looking around Chuuyaโ€™s room, Dazai found Chuuyaโ€™s journals. He decided to look through the notebooks. Nothingโ€ฆ heartbreaking could be in thereโ€ฆ right?