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“Ah, sorry! I’ll call you back!” I hung up, not even giving him a chance to respond.
I walked over to my left following the crying. It was dark and there was barely anyone outside. Not only that, but it was cold and windy. I walked to a newborn baby in a car seat with a blanket hanging off. The baby had short black hair, pale skin, and just kept crying.
My eyes widened at what I was looking at. I was shocked and confused.
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After doing some perfunctory waving and smiling for the crowd, he turns to Chuuya and elbows him in the arm, too high above to reach his waist. “Aren’t you tired yet of always losing to me?”
“I hope you fall off the podium and die,” Chuuya says without breaking his awkward camera grin.
Dazai mock gasps. “Now what would your fans say if they knew the vile things that come out of your mouth when no one’s looking?”
— or, the figure skating AU in which Dazai and Chuuya are forced to become rink mates when they are teenagers, sparking a rivalry that is as catastrophic as it is epic. A story about obsessions.

