Blood seeped from the upper wound, slowly staining the beige coat red.

"Can't find it."

"You should also be very clear, whether you are on the side of killing or helping others. Nothing will happen beyond your expectations."

The man's voice was calm and quiet. If he hadn't looked at him, no one would have thought that this man was seriously injured.

"The thing that can fill your inner loneliness doesn't exist anywhere in this world, and you will always be wandering in darkness."

The setting sun was projected in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and sprinkled on the blood-soaked floor.

A warm orange glow lingers in the air like a hypnotic hallucinogen.Blood volatilized in the air, and everything was dizzying.

A young man in black half knelt on the ground, holding his friend's hand.

The voice trembled: "Then... what should I do, Odasaku."

This may be the first time in his life that he felt such a great panic.

"If it's the same wherever you stay, just go and be a good person. It will be better that way..."

Then, the moment his friend lost his breath, he heard the voice of a god that should not exist in this world.

"Do you have a wish you want to fulfill?"

He raised his head: "—Yes."

On that day, the youth made a wish to an unknown god.

And the price for fulfilling the wish is to go to a different world to "train someone as a symbol of darkness".

//

This is an empty church.

The statue of the Virgin Mary carved from pure white marble is placed in the front, and behind that is the main hall for missions.

This is a place where Catholics wash their souls and pour out everything to God.

Solemn and sacred.

The bright white to almost blinding incandescent lamps shine on the stained glass above the wall behind the stage, and the reflected light is colorful.

The young man in a sand-colored windbreaker sat with his hands folded on the second-to-last row of seats, doing nothing but quietly thinking about something with his eyes closed.

After a while, he finally stood up, looked up at the smiling Madonna for the last time, and then stepped out of the church with a sigh.

It was already late at night when we came, and now there are only a few lonely street lights left on the road.

There was an awe-inspiring chill in the night wind.

Osamu Dazai stepped out of the church and walked down the stairs step by step.

When reaching the penultimate step, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Oh," he didn't seem too surprised by the sudden appearance of the person, but then stepped forward and approached the person.

"Is it coming so soon? I thought it would be a little later. Do I care too much about that person, or do I feel that as the leader of the 'Enemy Alliance', I have nothing to fear?"

Staring at the man's face, Osamu Dazai suddenly smiled and said, "But those are not important."

He leaned down, with impeccable etiquette: "So, first meeting - 'symbol of peace', All Might."

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The price of resurrecting Odasaku is to train Brother Diao√

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Oda is not a cp.

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