Here's Your Hat.
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Kouyou made it with weeping eyes as she cradled his body with her hands. The others watched from a distance. Everything was gone.
The Decay of Angels was dead, Yokohama was (mostly) safe and the Agency lost no one. Dazai wished he could say the same for the Port Mafia.
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