The thing that sticks to me most about theater is that because it’s such an ape crazy nonstop experience, you really don’t have time to think about anything else. You’re just really present; you have to be, or else, you know, you can’t stop the play.
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its kinda stang e
She certainly had been a worthless existence.
However, she had appeared before him now as an almost entirely different person. And this truth… lit an explosive buried deep inside Izaya’s heart.
“Haha…… hahahaHAHAH! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
In a voice that could be heard from next door, Izaya laughed, and laughed, and laughed.
“That’s right. Ahh, ahh, that’s right! You, you were worthless! But you, who were nothing more than a half-assed suicide candidate, you harboured killing intent towards me, you held onto it for over a year, then you figured out where I was just from some information on the news, and you came all the way here in just half a day!”
Not knowing what her opposition was smiling about, the girl looked at Izaya’s face doubtfully.
“That’s right, you came here! All the way here! I don’t know how you managed to pinpoint this place, but do things this amazing really happen!? You, you have betrayed my expectations!”
Izaya stood up, then grabbed the girl’s arm and brought her up with him. As if he was meeting with a lover who he hadn’t seen for many years, he held the confused girl tightly, so tightly.
“Thanks to you…… Thanks to you, I remembered! I’ve remembered what I once knew!”
Ahh, that’s right, that’s right.
After I got that ‘head’ in my hands… I started to underestimate humans.
I got wrapped up in thinking there were existences greater than humans.
“But that’s right! Look at this, me! Do you remember now, me!? Humans can be this amazing!”
Would a man who had just won the lottery even be this overjoyed?
The girl felt something terrible was about to happen, as she watched Izaya being so merry… But her overflowing hatred for him overcame that fear, and she spoke.
“I don’t really understand, but there’s one thing I can say.”
“And what is that?”
“You are the worst person.”
“That’s fine by me.”
Like a child who had found his beloved toy, Izaya smiled innocently.
“No matter how much you all hate me…”
“I can’t help myself, it’s completely irrational, but you will always be…. the things I love MOST MOST MOST IN THE WORLD!””