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Chapter 1- Meeting Dazai [New]

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//Third Perspective//

Y/n walked around the alley completely lost and very clueless about where he was supposed to go.

"Maybe taking a shortcut wasn't the best idea" Y/n continued to roam around the alleyway turning corners to see unfamiliar places.

Nothing seemed to be familiar and the sun was starting to set down, Y/n sat next to a garbage can and began to think.

'Retracing your steps always helps but I think I'm utterly lost at this point' Y/n regretted not asking for directions.

'Alright! no sulking I most find my way home before they trash my house' Standing, he walked straight but as he took a few steps.

He had felt malice behind him and then hearing footsteps, he immediately dodge went something went to attack his head.

Just tilted his head, the attack only grazed his cheek but even so, Y/n was surprised.

'How did I not notice them sooner' Y/n turned around to face his culprit, it had been a man wearing a black coat, pants, and shoes.

The man seemed to stare viciously, being angry that his attack had not killed him.

"Nyehehe missed me~" Y/n smirked when seeing the pissed-off expression on the man's face.

Akutagawa used Rashomon to grab the male but failed as he just dodge the attack.

Just then Y/n started to run up to Akutagawa but was stopped when he felt his instinct saying him to jump, so he did, and at the same time spikes rose from the ground.

If he hadn't jumped then he might have been impaled and the thought made Y/n sweatdropped if that would have happened, Akutagawa was surprised.

Another attack came but from behind and Y/n didn't have time to react, the attack left his arm with a big cut. He instantly pressed hard on the wound.

Ripping off a piece of clothing from his sleeve he used it as a bandage for his wound pulling it tightly around but firm around it, 'This will do for now'

Looking back to his opponent Y/n began to think of a plan that might not involve him fighting as he wasn't the best when it comes to combat.

Only ever good at running away, an idea popped inside his head, and he ran like his life depended on it.

'Running might be cowardly but I'm not ready to fight today' But just before he could even take another step, something tug his legs.

As he looked down he saw that Rashomon was tied to his legs and before anything else happened he was being lifted into the sky.

"Rashomon! Higanzakura!" Being held up high above the air, suddenly spike emerged instantly and blood splattered the walls and ground.

Seeing his mission was done Akutagawa went to leave the scene but just then a shadowed figure suddenly went behind him.

And he felt a sharp pain hit his head as dark spots could only be seen in his vision the sound of footsteps was heard and then darkness.

The culprit swung the bat that he used to knock out Akutagawa, "I say your ability is powerful but you were still slow to react Nyehehe"

It had been Y/n who hit Akutagawa, he had been able to get out of the grip of Akutagawa's ability and used some bags with red liquid to disguise his death.

Then he hide in the shadows that were when he found a bat laying on the ground. That was when Y/n took the opportunity to knock Akutagawa out.

"Shouldn't have let your guard down" Y/n swung the bat one last time then threw it to the side, "I don't need that anymore"

Y/n left the scene not looking back and going out of the alleyway, he saw the way to his house when getting held up by Akutagawa's ability.

'I'll thank his help when I met him again' 

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When making his way home, he felt a presence again but this time there was no malice.

'This person had been stalking me since the fight. What do they even want' Y/n decides to halt in his track.

And the person following stops as well is seen hiding behind a tree. Y/n turned around and called out.

"Come out, I know you've been following me are you perhaps a stalker?" Y/n said the last words as a joke making himself laugh a bit.

"I'm impressed you notice me" The person went out of his hiding spot, finally having a clear view of what the person was.

It was a man being taller than him that was the reason he found out he was being stalked, the brown hair and eyes. He wore a long sandy trench coat.

His attire made  Y/n raise a brow, "Who are you?"

"Dazai, Dazai Osamu" The man introduced himself with no hesitation.

Y/n hummed, "Y/n, Y/n Ouma"