Chuuya's depression

Chuuya was having a hard time... It wasn't because of work... or his present at all... The memories were weighing him down, and he suddenly started thinking to himself and found that everyone simply didn't care... Everyone just left him and moved on... and he was still standing at the same point... He found himself a machine... He found himself just a burden... Then, amidst all these terrible thoughts, he decided to do his favorite hobby, walking alone at sunset.

As he walked alone, he encountered the person he most wished he hadn't: Dazai, his enemy and former partner, strolling along with his usual irritating cheerfulness. Dazai tried to provoke him, but Chuuya evaded him like a mirage, which worried Dazai. He stopped in front of him, barking, "Hey! Chibiiiiii!!! Why aren't you answering me?!" Chuuya looked up and muttered something unintelligible, very low. "You... you're no different... You all wear masks... You're all... fake..." Dazai raised an eyebrow in surprise and asked, "Huh?! I don't understand anything." He grabbed Dazai's shoulders. "Answer me, Chibiiiii!" Chuuya raised his head and said in a gloomy calm, "Stay away from me... please..." It was the first time in his life that he had ever asked permission.