Osamu Dazai
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Dazai headed to the men's locker room to shower and change after an intense boxing session with his personal trainer. When he pushed opened the door, he could’ve swore he had the whole building to himself. Instead, Dazai saw a girl, just as she was pulling off her shirt.
Long, smooth, silky ginger locks fell over her shoulders, covering her now bare back.
“Hey, this is the men's locker room. The girls' changing room is next door!” Dazai quickly yelled, his voice stern and serious.
Yet, as the girl turned back, Dazai’s eyes widened. Instead of— well, a women’s body, the girl's body was flat, that "girl"? Is actually a guy.