|•Chapter 21:To the stray Dogs•|

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Second Person POV

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Second Person POV

"So on that note,bartender, can I have a cup of detergent?" Dazai asked. "We don't have
any." The bartender spoke. "Oh, okay. Then
how about a detergent-based cocktail?" He
asked again. "We don't have any."The
bartender repeated. "I guess there's nothing
you can do about that." Mumbling as you
noticed Ango arrived. "Odasaku-san and
L/n-san, you should've called him out. It's
because the both of you never do that
Dazai-kun goes off the rails." The Man took
his seat next to you.

"Hello to you as well Ango it's like I haven't
tried that." You sarcastically comment.
"Well should call him out again than L/n use
the force of a hammer or even your blade
to knock some sense into him. I'm driving today,
so tomato juice, please." He told the bartender
"It's been a while, are you on your way back
from a job?" Asking him as the bartender
set the drink down infront of him.

"It was a bad day. It took way too much time
to buy smuggled items. After haggling until
eight, all I have to show for my efforts is
an antique watch. This concludes about 74% of transactions for this quarter." Zoning out
as you weren't particularly good at
understanding maths only knowing the
basics but it didn't involve assassinations
or murder so you were good.

"Well perhaps it's thanks to the youngest
executive in history of the organisation." He
spoke. "Well thank." Dazai smiled at him.
"Of course, this summation included today's disastrous deal. So L/n that kill count
any bigger than last time was it 1448 I
recall." He joked knowing that you probably
killed more now,t han the last time you
guys hanged out at Lupin together.

"I456."

"Slowly rising what happened?" He took a
drink at the tomato juice. "Well fighting
against guns isn't easy." Muttering taking
another shot as the mix concoction was bittery
and strong. "Anyways so Ango fuzzed his
job, too." Dazai spoke. "Fuzzed?"Wondering
what he meant. "Yeah, we're fuzz buddies.
Come to think of it, it's been a long time since
we first became drinking buddies. But I've
never heard you complain about work,
Odasaku." Dazai turned facing the man
as you did the same wondering what
someone with a lower rank does.

Being an executive can get boring with all
the paperwork, missions solo or partnered with
Dazai or Chuuya. Then there's leading and
training underlings or subordinates same
thing both are incompetent all the time.
"It'd only bore you guys to hear my stories
as the lowest ranking member of the Mafia."
Oda replied there it is that same excuse
"There you go being secretive again... Y/n just use your ability on him at this point."Earning
a slap to the back of the head from you.
"He'll tell us if he wants to. Now what did you
do today Oda?"Asking more nicely for
the sake of everyone else.

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