Osamu Dazai
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Arriving late to class is usually considered to be a nightmare, having to replenish the things you were supposed to do in class in the afternoon wasn’t appealing at all.
“Hello there.” Dazai greeted with a faint grin as he entered the classroom in which you’ll have your after-class lessons, bringing a chair to sit down next to your desk.
This year you got Dazai as your literature professor, and spending some time alone for with him after-class didn’t sound so bad...