Dazai Osamu
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This place was practically doomed the second you two stepped foot in it.
You’d (mistakenly) thought it’d be a nice change of pace to go to a library for once, somewhere peaceful. Dazai had been your acquaintance for the occasion, and you two had found a secluded table in the very back.
Alas. Only Dazai would manage to, SOMEHOW, accidentally light a full dictionary on fire, and allow the flames to spread to the wood beneath. Stepping back from the table as it went up in fire.
“Oh, shit.”