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js finishes the no longer human manga !!!!

*I'm gonna kms, wtf the manga is actually so much more detailed and sadder*

This book is such a rollar coaster and I actually feel so sad and just dead......I hate this book 10 OUT 10 DO (not) RECOMMEND!!!!

『𝙽𝚘𝚠 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜.

𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜.

𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚑 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚝𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚍𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚝𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚕.

𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜.』

— 𝙳𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚒 𝙾𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚞, 𝙽𝚘 𝙻𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝙷𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗

I FINISHED FLOWERS OF BUFFOONERY!!!!! I HAD SO MUCH FUN!!!! i laughed so much man it was great!!!!!!!!!!! the little narrator comments were amazing!!!! the book is a mess but you still like reading it!!!!!!

came surprisingly close to the way i write things which was like. an out of body experience for sure lmao. but uh. yeah no I loved it it made no sense READ IT!!! ITS LIKE 100 PAGES OF CHAOS!!!!!!!!!!!

i made this for a literary magazine, do you like it ?

Personally, I think this song fits Dazai

The title translates to 'Tefu tefu', a sort of outdated way for saying 'butterfly'.

+ Obligatory Manga Screenshot

The Lyrics.

Anyone have any ideas for a name? I cant figure one out rn...

When i say i relate to dazai on a extreme level i mean *this* dazai, not whatever nilistic bullshit the 99% of fandom thinks he is. Like We both yern to experince all corners of life and death to prove to ourselves that we are human. To prove to ourselves and others that are people, that we feel. If you think about it, dazais ache to feel the arms of death while in the ada does nothing to aid him in this, and i think he knows that.

I think he hopes while in the ada, he will feel he has finally expernced both sides of death and life to a point that will prove to him and others that he is human. he will never achive this feeling and will forever chase after it. deep down inside his doubt of his own humanity will always stand within his heart, it will boil in his head on rainy days and on sunny mornings; It will ask if he belongs amoung those around him, if he is truly a human, or simply some thing perfectly acting like one - to fool others and try to fill that abormally large hole in his heart that he knows will never fill.

Dazai Osamu will forever be greedy for proof of his humanity.

I need more people to read this page, PLEASE PLEAS UNDERTSNAD DAZAI ISNT JUST SUICIDAL PLEASE STOP MIS CHARAVTERIZING HIM

I need more people to read this page, PLEASE PLEAS UNDERTSNAD DAZAI ISNT JUST SUICIDAL PLEASE STOP MIS CHARAVTERIZING HIM

“I was frightened even by God. I could not believe in His love, only in His punishment. Faith. That, I felt, was the act of facing the tribunal of justice with one’s head bowed to receive the scourge of God. I could believe in hell, but it was impossible for me to believe in the existence of heaven.”

—

Dazai Osamu, No Longer Human

he dazai on my osamu till i no longer human

Just some doodles I made during the school days

Currently I’m reading the secret history but I’m so excited to start reading no longer human I began to speed ran tsh and I still have upcoming assessments HELP

something quick before bed

quote from Osamu Dazai’s No Longer Human I felt a connection to since reading

that’s all

goodnight

...She rambled on, but I have never been able to get interested when women talk about themselves, it may be because women are so inept at telling a story ( That is, because they place the emphasis in the wrong places ) or for some other reason. In any case I have always turned a deaf ear. " " I feel so unhappy " " I am sure that this one phrase whispered to me would arouse my sympathy more than the longest, most painstaking account of a womans life. It amazes and astonishes me that i have never once heard a woman make this simple statement. " "...something like a silent current of misery an inch wide flowed over the surface of her body. When I lay next to her my body was enveloped in her current, which mingled with my own harsher current of gloom like ' a withered leaf settling to rest on the stones at the bottom of a pool ' I had freed myself from fear and uneasiness. "

Osamu Dazai, No Longer Human

" It wasn't until I was quite big I saw my first train.  I climbed up and down the station bridge, quite unaware that its function was to permit people to cross from one track to another.  I was convinced that the bridge had been provided to lend an exotic touch and to make the station premises a place of pleasant diversity, like some foreign playground. "

" I remained under this delusion for quite a long time, and for me it was a very refined amusement indeed to climb up and down the bridge.  I thought that it was one of the most elegant services provided by the railways.  When later I discovered the bridge was nothing but a utilitarian device, I lost all interest in it. "