Dazai Osamu
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A quick flash. Then, your head was spinning, stomach turning until you landed on the cold pavement.
Your eyes are blurry as you try to steady yourself. "Damn portal user...", you mumble.
You finally pry open your eyes and the blurriness dissipates as you manage to make out the figure before you.
There a woman stands, amber eyes staring at the man before her. Your head's still spinning as she leans over you, hands on her hips.
Her eyes narrow. She looks almost like... you?