Time flew by and they all sang along All except Dazai. The enigma left out of the circle of humanity. The enigma that was nothing without its lover. A lover which it had left. And as he stood on top of the port mafia's headquarters he looked down. "This will be the only note I can use to sing along with humanity, I hope it isn't sour." OR Dazai attempts suicide but Chuuya is his saving grace The cover is a WIP This was also cross posted on my ao3 @throwingyou_shade if anyone is interested