Dazai and Oda
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    Dazai, as always, sat by Oda's grave. He was lost in thoughts about his friend, about those times... But a painfully familiar voice, which Dazai thought he would never hear again, interrupted his reverie.

    • Dazai The voice, as always, was serious and seemingly emotionless, but Dazai knew that wasn't the case.

    Dazai turns and sees him. It wasn't an auditory hallucination. It was him! Him!! He was truly in front of him!

    • Odasaku!