It wasn’t possible. There was no way. It had been normal, you and Dazai got married two years ago. But today, there was a knock on the door. When Dazai opened it, he saw his old best friend, and the person he was madly in love with before he met you, Odasaku standing there. But Odasaku was supposed to be dead. Dazais jaw dropped, and Chuuya sat all the way up. Odasaku smiled, waving to them.

“You’re supposed to be dead..-“ Dazai was shocked, yet somewhat happy.