⎯ The Divine of Judgment⎯ || BSD x Reader

Will Of Tycoon | 031 |

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[ Chapter 31 || Will of Tycoon ]

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The air was alive with birds chirping. The sound of rustling leaves added to the peaceful ambiance of the forest. The combination of these natural sounds created a serene atmosphere that was perfect for relaxation and reflection. The gentle breeze carried the sweet fragrance of blooming flowers. Atsushi, Dazai, and [Y/n] were now by the outdoor platform of the train station, waiting for Haruno and Naomi.

"The train they're supposed to be on is late." Atsushi suddenly remarks. [Y/n] hums, brushing her hair from her face, and nods in agreement. She wiped the last of the booze off her lips before taking a sip of her sake. Her focus remained on the railroad. 'Why is she drinking right now? Where did she even get that?' Atsushi deadpanned, then leaned back in his chair and asked about her plans for the weekend.

The atmosphere in the air was relaxed as they continued their conversation. "Sure is. I hope Naomi and Haruno are safe." She says this while finishing the sake before dumping it in a neighboring garbage can. The boy was about to reply when Dazai interrupted him as he turned to face him. "Mori-san from the Port Mafia is the human manifestation of streamlining. He controls the situation with cold, mathematical detachment. You can count on him to take advantage of the fact we're letting our guard down." Dazai yawned, extending his arms over his head.

As Dazai suddenly stood up, his expression blank with seriousness, [Y/n] arched a brow. "Atsushi-kun. [Y/n]-san. I have an unavoidable item on my agenda." He makes an announcement, with his hands shoved into his pockets and his gaze fixed on the tracks in front of him. "What is it?" Atsushi appears anxious as he asks urgently. Knowing that mafioso's were already on their way to convey a message from Mori to the man, [Y/n] grinned at him.

"I'm going to the bathroom. I'm not going to make it!" He cried, his hands covering his crotch as he began to perform a weird dance. Atsushi's face droops as he turns to look at the superior, unable to believe what he just said. "Well? Why do you persist in waiting? Go, go." [Y/n] smirked, shooing the male away. "Thank you, Belladonna! I'm not going to make it!" He yells and dashes away in the direction of the restroom. "Jeez. Dramatic much." Atsushi gave [Y/n] a bewildered expression as she groaned and ruffled her hair in frustration.

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After reaching a secluded area, Dazai called out. "There's no one watching us here. You ought to come out." Behind him, Gin materialized with a knife to his neck. Dazai didn't flinch, knowing that Gin wouldn't harm him. "Hey, Gin-chan. You've gotten taller." He calmly said. In front of him, a gun was loaded. Dazai turned around slowly and saw Higuchi pointing a gun at him. "So you knew we were watching you."