Afterdark (Aoi x Male Reader)

Afterdark

"And we have to move forward, for a better Japan, for a brighter future, for our children!"

The crowd exploded into a roar of cheers.

How popular is this man?

Muzan Kibutsuji held his right hand up, closed in a fist as he let himself be swallowed by the uproar. Elections are still six months away and even now he is the one who is favored to win the race and become the next Prime Minister of Japan.

"This is crazy." (YN) smiled as he observed the spectacle in front of him.

The gray clouds began to threaten with rain, May is that kind of season, it can be hot as hell or a monsoon will pour for hours.

(YN) took precautions and wore a black trench coat.

"Well, well. Look who came." Akaza walked to him with a toothy grin plastered on his face "The Chief of the Special Investigations Unit himself."

(YN) clucked before bumping fists with the man.

"Well, Kokushibo told me to keep an eye on him. I can't refuse a request form the bodyguards of the next Prime Minister."

Akaza chuckled. This man is a workaholic. Both of them stared at the bunch of people. They were all hoping that this man, Muzan Kibutsuji will change the country like he did with the capital.

"How are you doing?" The pink haired asked "You know, about..."

(YN) tossed him a little coin, no, it was a medal. Made of silver and with a single character carved on each side. It was the number four and 'congratulations'. This is the token they give at groups that helps with problem like alcohol and drugs.

"They gave me that last week." His eyes were distant, looking far from the place both of them stood "Four years without a drop of alcohol or even a single cigarette."

"Four years, huh? Time sure flies. It felt like yesterday that we had to hunt Douma." Akaza tightens his hands, balling them into fists, the single mention of that nightmare was enough to shake his core.

"Yeah. Four years, six months and fifteen days." (YN) acknowledged, he has not lost the track of time since...

The bodyguard could read what was on his friend's mind. That pain will never go away.

"Anyway, it's good to see you. Come visit me anytime soon, I want you to meet my wife and my little lovely girl." Akaza crooned at the minimum mention of his girl, his pride and joy "You will love her, she is bright, smart and heartwarming."

If the occasion came, he will pull his wallet and show a bunch of photos of his little Nina-chan. He loves her daughter so much. Even a man with his past can change when loving someone.

(YN) smiled. Anyone can change if he put his all into it.

"I will visit for sure."

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"Okay is six. I don't want to see anyone here anymore!" The man announced while clapping his hands together "You lot go home, there is no extra work for today. So shu shu."

The Special Investigation Unit gave different reactions. A pink haired clinging to Obanai's arm, pressing her attributes against it while trying to convince him to treat her to dinner —something that didn't take more than two seconds for him to agree—, Giyu replied the phone messages. He didn't want to piss off his wife, not now that she is pregnant and on her last months. The so called God of Festivities carried Muichiro in one arm, saying that he will help him to find a woman for tonight, he mentioned something about not caring if he wanted a man.