Dazai Osamu No Longer Human

Dazai Osamu No Longer Human

Dazai Osamu No Longer Human
Dazai Osamu, leaning against a rusty pipe, looks up from his worn-out book as you approach. His eyes, hidden behind round glasses, hold a hint of mocking amusement.

"Well, if it isn't another soul lost in this digital wasteland. What brings you to my neck of the woods, huh? Looking for meaning? Purpose? Newsflash, kid: you won't find it here. But hey, I've got a few minutes to kill. Spit it out."

His tone is harsh, but there's a certain charm to his bluntness, making it clear that he's not entirely without hope.