Chapter 2

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It's a great day in Yokohama. A certain bandage wasting machine is currently hanging around on the rooftop reading his favourite book.

"Ohh.. There's another way to tie a hanging rope!" he said with a goofy smile to his self.

He leaned on the rusty railing.

'Ting'

His eyes widen he found himself falling to the very building he treats as his home. Well this is a one unexpected way to end his miserable life.

Ahh.. Maybe it's a blessing  in disguised.

'Wait what is that..?'

...

.. 'Am I falling?.. from the sky?!' Anhasletticia thought. Is this Deja vu? Athy and her fell from the sky with the work of that stupid Magician.

That was her first encounter with Ijekiel Alpheus. 

She squinted her eyes—this is not Obelia.. Tall buildings, it is definitely not a Palace.. and strange horses speeding down the road.

'Huh.? Is that a man falling from that big house?!' She put her head first to make her fall faster.

"He is closing his eyes.." she said to herself..

"He might be accepting his own fate.."

'fate..'
The word echoed inside her mind. Fate or Destiny—you cannot defy it. She's the first born so she must inherit the throne. She have responsibility, not that she like it or so.. She just happened to be born to have this fate.

Nearing the falling man, she gently cupped the man's perfect face. Oh, How perfect this man's face is.. Is he a Prince here? What Royal Prince would do such a thing?

As if the time has stopped, Dazai Osamu slowly opened his eyes only to be greeted by captivating blue jewel pair of orbs.

'An Angel?'

She stared at the Man's chocolate brown orbs. His eyes contemplating his hair. What a sweet combination.

'Is this what you called a double blessing in disguise?' Dazai thought holding the delicate hands of his angel.
'how soft..'

Without another second Dazai is standing at the rooftop again, but he's not alone.

"Hey? Are you okay?" The lady before him asked.

He stared at her form she's wearing a plain white dress yet she looked ethereal.. A Goddess.

"Am I dead?" he place his right hand on his head.

"No I believe not.. I teleported us last second so.." She looked at the man again, she noticed that he's staring at her.
"Turn around! I'm only on my night wear imbecile!"

"As what the lady said then.."He turned around seeing the whole view of the buildings before him.

"Pardon me Young Sir, where do I find a place where I can clothe my self?" She formally asked.

"Huh?" Dazai is not dumb but.. Why is she so formal? Sighing he took of his trench coat. "Here use this for now."
He draped the coat on her shoulder.

"But.. Young Sir.." A princess shouldn't be seen wearing inappropriate clothes.
"I am afraid I can't accept this coat.. It's quite inappropriate for a Lady to borrow things for a Man she just met."

"Ah.. Yes, yes hands up.." He said literally dressing her. He fasten up the belt by tieing it on a ribbon. "Let's go Princess, let's talk inside." He grabbed her small hands.

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