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"NAAAAAAAAAAAAHHAA!! I FOrgot! I'll be there!!" I hung up and started running up the stairs and down the street..
Wait.. it's the other way.
I stopped from full speed and turned and started running the other way.
I forgot because of Dazai Ghh!! If this wasn't Dazai child also I would for real kill him!
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I leaned over against a pole gasping for air..
"I'm so tired."
"There you are. Thanks to you I might miss my flight back."
Kazau ran up to my leg and hugged it and I rubbed his head and responded to my sister.
"Sometimes I think were cool and other times I feel you barely tolerate me and other times I'm just very confused."
"Stay that way." she smiled
(I don't know what smile it was which was also very confusing.. Sometimes I think that it's her ability to confuse but no it's not)
"Come on Kazue let's leave before aunty gets on my nerve.." I was already walking away with him and Suzuka stopped me.
"Stop." She raised a hand up. I was going to walk around it but she would just do it again.
"I'm listening."
"Get a job. Don't stay without one."
"I don't really want any jobs sis.. I don't deserve one."
"Really funny.. Get a job or I'll cancel the funds I give you every month.."
I didn't relay any expression but on the inside I did feel threatened.
"I supported you for 5 years, your name is more than cleared. Be something to Kazue now will you.. a role model."
The passing travelers kept moving.
"Goodbye Liz.. I'll call you."
I gripped onto Kazue's hand
"Momma?"
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Not My Job
أدب الهواةDazai slacks off and asks Liz to do his job assigned to him with out much detail whatsoever. She goes on the job despite being annoyed by this and has in the end felt quite used and toyed with by someone.
