Osamu Dazai was once again speechless for the player's painting style.

But he gradually got used to it, and ended the wiretapping after confirming that there was no major problem there, and let them continue to fight by themselves, anyway, they couldn't kill anyone.

Osamu Dazai brought in the shopping bag from the entrance, carefully put away the bandages and canned crab meat neatly, and put the new umbrella in a conspicuous place by the door to remind himself that it is best to wear it at ordinary times before going to take a shower to change it. clothing.

By the time he finished packing everything, it was already 10 o'clock in the evening.

Osamu Dazai didn't go to sleep, but took out several bottles of wine and canned crab meat and placed them on the tatami mats, lying on the quilt with his feet up and enjoying it.

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