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6/27: dazai
[ Everybody was too busy crying on Wednesday, it was hard to get anything out of anybody involved. There was Rebecca and Eichi and people Natsuo's a little closer to than Dazai that he could shake answers out of, but they might sugar coat things so that he doesn't worry- He goes to Dazai to be the most truthful of them, planting himself in front of Dazai's bedroom door at night before he turns in to sleep, crossed arms uncrossing the moment he sees Dazai and intercepts him before he can get too far. ]
—You'll tell me what happened? Who made you cry?! I'll do something about it!
—You'll tell me what happened? Who made you cry?! I'll do something about it!

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We raised a daughter for eight years and she had to leave us and we'll never see her again.
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[ he pats Dazai on the shoulder ]
I have no idea what you're talking about, but you can't give up! Family is forever! You'll see her again!
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[The comfort doesn't seem to be working.]
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[ Trying to connect the dots... If Dazai isn't allowed to see his daughter, that must mean she hates him, but that can be fixed, it's not too late ]
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...and she's eighteen. She came to us at age ten.
[Probably? It's hard with angels.]
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She's an angel. Heaven was where she was meant to be - she only stayed with us temporarily.
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[ They come when people are in trouble, he thought, blessing people and saving people in their time of need. ]
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[and unlike sandalphon she didn't kill anybody]
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I bet she appreciates that. She's lucky to have you, and maybe, if we ever find that door again, maybe we can all meet her again. Maybe, if she remembers your kindness, she'll come back and help us too.
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...Do you know, I spent more time with her than any of the children I had with my wife?
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[ ...right...
no, he was a shit child ]
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He ducks his head, trying to mull all of this over. In all honestly, for all the time that he's been here, he had never once thought about being able to get back home, just surviving the game. ]
...When you get out of here, what do you think is going to happen to you?
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[That's the easiest answer. It may not be what Natsuo meant, but it's an answer.]
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A long time has passed between my dying and my being summoned again. It's natural for people who were alive seventy years ago to have passed on, and none of my family was summoned with me.
So: drinking.
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[Since his is ink.]
Besides, I doubt my children spoke very kindly of me to their children.
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You're a good person.
If nobody else believes it, I do.
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This isn't something you get to decide based on whether you want me to be a good person or not. You're wrong.
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Anyways, Natsuo shakes his head, because he's that sort of person who wants to believe the best in everybody, however naïve that notion is ]
Everybody thinks they're a good person, everybody does what they think is best. If you don't think you're a good person, you do what you can to change that, so you can become good! Isn't that how it works?
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[Natsuo is trying his best. That doesn't mean he'll succeed.]
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Goodnight, Natsuo.
[And he'll try to enter his own room.]