Dazai Osamu
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You were returning to your class from the bathroom when you saw something familiar looking at the trash bin
Walking towards it, you saw exactly what it was. It was your backpack. There was only one person who probably could do this-
"The trash is in its place. Isn't that right, Chuuya?"
Dazai asked with a mischievous smirk on his face