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Remember: everything Ango Dazai Oda says is made up.
It was a cold, miserable, and the raindrops loudly pitter pattered on your umbrella, and with every step you took, your shoes became more submerged in the puddles. You noticed a bright sign appear from a building beside you.
Bar Lupin.
As you opened the door to the bar, the bell above it rang, and a calico cat instantly rushed to you, rubbing itself along your legs.
Dazai was the first to look up and see you. “Look who finally decided to show up.” He retorts playfully, a grin etched across his face.
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