BSD Fanfiction: Nightmares (Nakahara Chuuya x OC and Osamu Dazai x OC collection

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Not only was I confused, but I had that burning feeling on ny hand that gave me the urge to slap her, him, and him, to slap them all. Then probably slap myself next for coming to this asylum.
So to sum up, all what I did is show a part of my abilities to these bunch of idiots. Just what on Earth is master thinking?! How the hell are those important that much to him?!!
I have to report to master after a couple of days, but what the hell am I supposed to tell him?!
"Since, she is my senpai,  I will give her all my respects, but tell her to keep that DAMN chainsaw away from me!" I exclaimed before leaving.
"But that's a bit..." I heard Atsushi comment nonchalantly behind me.
I walked further through the corridor hoping not to bump into that maniac again.
God! They are unbelievably crazy! I should be loving those who actually lost their minds on the streets after meeting those people...
"NOOOOOOOOO! THAT'S NOT HOW I WANTEDDDDDD!!!" I almost heard someone's tortured scream by the end of the corridors.
Should I move forward to see the issue or should I turn back instead? I decided to turn back despite the fact that I will have to mean Yosano again, but I'd rather not discover about what that would be.... probably someone being possessed...
"AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" The moment I turned my head to move in the opposite direction, a man with brown hair literally dashed towards my direction that I didn't know if it's a BMW on the maximum speed or a human being, but...he was 'possessed?!'  The man had a white face, paler than the whitest of what a human skin colour can be.
I faced him and raised my palm in the air towards his direction, "Stop! I'm here!" I expected him to notice me, but he seemed to ignore me and continued running to wards my direction... IS HE BLIND OR SOMETHING?!
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"STOP! STOP! ST-" Before even realizing it, my back was kissing the floor and it was in such a great pain... not to mention the fact that he was literally on top of me... At this point, I was sure that this isn't the real detective armed agency but some people in disguise using their identities... The image of Fukuzawa-san's image flashed on my mind before noticing that he is the only normal person I saw until now. Except him. Excluding the fact that his facial expression is a nuclear weapon on its own...
Looking back at the man who stopped moving, I raised an eyebrow, "Mister, can you please move away?" The man started squirming while holding his neck, and for some reasons.... he was squeaking....
"EXCUSE ME? CAN YOU MOVE AWAY?!" The man just used his arms to raise his weight off me before facing me. "Can you move away?"
"H-help me..." The man's voice was a bit swollen, but at the next glance I took at him gave me a great discovery: it's a mummy!