[ It was always a challenge to discern from reading Dazai's expression, but for a fleeting moment, the stray boy felt as he glimpsed at an entirely different person. It was unsettling, but he could be imagining it.
He stood there awkwardly as he observed Dazai's back, before he realized Dazai was walking ahead of him and almost stumbling, he catches up keep the pace. ]
Do you know where to go from here, Dazai-san? Come to think of it... Where are we?
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He stood there awkwardly as he observed Dazai's back, before he realized Dazai was walking ahead of him and almost stumbling, he catches up keep the pace. ]
Do you know where to go from here, Dazai-san? Come to think of it... Where are we?