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𝘊𝘏𝘈𝘗𝘛𝘌𝘙 𝘍𝘖𝘜𝘙

    𝚈𝚘𝚔𝚘𝚑𝚊𝚖𝚊, 𝟖:𝟒𝟓    

     ( 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘦 )

The cold sadness of nature tears flooded the streets with a puddle full of millions raindrops, forming a crowd of their own in the unfilled silence. Creating an atmosphere of cold and chill piercing skin and pores, the hair on the neck stood trembling from the shock of the freezing cold that Sunday night.

It should be the day where most residents of Yokohama enjoyed their last day off with their loved ones under the beam of moonlight illuminating every corner at the center of the metropolitan city.

Half of them were forced to pull over to the bus stop while taking cover from being hit by the raindrops. Hoping in silence for this annoying weather to stops soon. However, there are also some who hope that this rain will wet the streets and enjoy the cool night breeze softly tickling their temples with the splash of rain.

Including the brunette-haired man in his rental car. He lay down between the passenger and driver seats while playing a song from the car radio. In this night that froze his sense of taste, he hummed softly in reminiscence his past memories. Starting from the most fun to the ones that's unpleasant to remember, it's not like he can't run away from his past. He's just looking for something.

Something precious from his thoughts who is as complex as mathematical formulas or maybe even more than that. He fixed his disheveled chocolate bangs that covering half of his face.

Sighed in resignation. Even though the feeling of restlessness had passed for quite a long time ago, but he could still feel it back every time he got a place to be alone or being left alone. He let himself composing little by little that memories of his unique friends from past for a moment, it isn't that bitter. It's just .... a bit of confusing for him, the one who always live alongside and inside the dark one.

He's trying to contemplates all the events from the past when he first met you, ( y / n ). Dazai couldn't get out his minds of those laughable and weird moments you've shared together with him when the both of you still too young to understand such a things as interest and affection.

It's not that he's uncomfortable with it. He will not run from the facts he's longing to come across those glimmering curved lines that formed beautifully on your sweet lips while shouting his name out loud like the world is only belonging for the two of you, challenging the suicidal young man to chasing after you wade through the dandelion fields.

"Dazai! What are you staring at? Come and catch me if you can!" Cheerful laughter echoed from the lips that rarely gnashed words just to ask for something. You're only like this when you're together with him.

"Oya oya, when is that confidence of yours came from?" Dazai smiled amusedly seeing the girl in front of him who used to be cursed him to go rotten in hell side by side with any demons in this world, now suddenly goes after all the way wanting him to chase her to the edge of the world.

It wasn't that bad though, he thoughts while running after her.

"Oh my, time really flies like the wind in summer." The bandaged man even admitted to himself that he kinda missed the old days. Not the one where he's lost at mind and being such a soulless teenage boy. He missed the days where you're casually making him his favorite coffee without having that scared expression on your face when you faced him.