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This is what you're wearing, just imagine the shorts are black instead of purple.
Sorry for the delay (╥﹏╥)
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the day after Dazai met (Y/N)...
(Y/N) and Dazai were walking around the busy streets of Yokohama, heading towards the Port Mafia HQ.
They went inside to see their boss, Mori Ougai.
They walked towards the boss' office and knocked on the door.
"Come in." A voice answered. Dazai twisted the door knob, opening the door and walked inside, (Y/N) following behind.
"You called, Mori-san?" Dazai asked the man in front of them. Their boss was sitting behind a desk, with his elbows propped on top, while his head was on top of his gloved hands.
"I wanted to remind you, Dazai-kun." (Y/N) stood steadily beside Dazai, listening closely.
"Today is the day you go to Suribachi city, along with some company." Mori looked at (Y/N). "Why not you come with him, (L/N)-san?"
(Y/N) nodded. "What is it about, Mori-san?" She asked. "A strange being has emerged around the city, I want the both of you to look into it."
(Y/N) and Dazai nodded. "We will report back immediately."
After that they walked out of the office and went to Suribachi city.
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I looked up at the sky, the sun glaring back at me.
Dazai and I were accompanied by a middle-aged man with grey, swept-back hair. His eyes were violet, with a monocle on his right eye.
We walked towards our designated area. Oh and oh boy, this place brings back memories.
The whole trip was silent, none of us uttering a single word. Dazai decided to read a book of something that had a red and white cover.
We walked down some stairs to take a little break. Dazai sat down the stairs to read his book. On closer suspicion, it was a suicide book, the title read; The Complete Guide to Suicide.
I just stood by him while the man with the monocle was behind us.
"The Yokohama foreign settlement." The man with the monocle began talking. "There was once a giant explosion here."
"In the resulting crater, people began building a city." I silently listened.
"That's this place: Suribachi city." Dazai hummed in response.
"So they drink metal plating to kill themselves overseas, huh?" I sighed. "But those who have their organs melted while they're still alive."
We walked down further into the city. "Yuck, glad I didn't try it." We looked around the area to see if there was anything out of place.
Dazai and I stopped by a giant metal pipe. "Hey, did you know about that? Um..." We looked at him.
"Hirotsu, I'll take that into consideration." I nodded while Dazai went back to reading his book. "Dazai-san and (L/N)-san." Dazai and I looked back at Hirotsu-san
"Yes?" We asked simultaneously. "This area is in a state of conflict." I walked towards the stairs and sat down. "Be careful, the both of you."
"Conflict?" Dazai asked while closing his book. I just closed my eyes, listening to their conversation.
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•||Puppet Strings|ChuuyaxReader||• (DISCONTINUED)
FanfictionAmong the quite streets of Yokohama in the more financially challenged streets lived a young girl named (L/N) (Y/N). An orphan girl who was fortunate enough to come across a teenage boy named Dazai Osamu a member of the Port Mafia, Dazai was only s...
