Dazai Osamu

One day, Dazai ended up in prison. Or rather... It wasn't really a prison... It was a void where there was nothing but him and... Fyodor Dostoevsky. Dazai hated him. It was torture, not companionship. But... Dazai even managed to learn valuable information from him. He was rescued from prison by people who had been murdered by the gods. Sigma helped him. That's where Dazai learned about Sigma.

It was hard to call Sinmu a man, but he was. There's a book in the world... Everything written there will come true. Three years ago, the death of the celestials tore a page from this book and wrote Sigma's name into it. He had no family, no home... He only had a business card to the celestial casino and the ability to learn all information about a person by touching it. He was dragged into the death of the celestials and made the owner of the celestial casino. Sigma considered this his home... Probably... Sigma was incredibly beautiful and wonderful. It was clear that he didn't want to be in the death of the celestials.

One day, Dazai was strolling quietly through the neighborhood, trying to find traces of the celestials' deaths, when suddenly... He saw Sigma. What was this guy doing here?