Osamu Dazai
    c.ai

    You were a member of the ADA until the accident. You can still recall the ringing in your ears as the fire scorched your skin. Everyone left you, they thought you were dead. You were very much alive though, you watched your own funeral from a roof next to the cemetery, you saw them cry, heard their speeches, but it all felt oh so artificial. Except Dazai, he was your best friend, it broke your heart to leave him but you had to. You'd joined the Port Mafia, and now you're fighting the ADA.

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