Chuuya POV
I woke up to a sound of someone crying right beside my bed.
I wonder who that is?
I tried to open my eyes but I couldn't, it was almost as if they had been glued shut.
The person kept on sobbing and saying sorry or something.
Who does this person think they are, and why are they saying sorry?
I was racking my brain for who this person could be but I couldn't think of anyone, then I heard people shouting and the person being dragged away.
What the hell??
I started to feel sore everywhere and remembered I'd been hit by a lorry.
If I see that damn cat again it's dead meat alright!
I slowly fell asleep again.
~~~~~~~~~~time skip~~~~~~~~~~
I few days later I woke up again feeling much better and livelier, I open my now functioning eyes and sat up, I was at the Yokohama hospital.
I looked around me and noticed a letter on the bedside table.
Maybe it's from the mysterious crying person that was at my bed the other day.
I opened it, my eyes widened it was from the idiot, Dazai.
Dear Chuuya,
If your are reading this I hope you are well, if your fit enough could you come to the hill top on whichever night you are able to walk.
Please I want to talk to you about something.
Yours sincerely, Dazai
No! he couldn't have been that mysterious person, could he? No he doesn't ever cry, especially not around me. He hates me!
I had a moment of sadness and then I sprang out of the bed and ran outside, security didn't even question it, they've probably seen it plenty of times before. I rushed straight to my house, I needed to get changed out of these dumb pyjamas.
I unlocked the door and went quickly to my wardrobe and got changed into my normal outfit.
When I did the I went right back out of the house, locked the door behind me and pelted to the hill top. I looked at my phone.
Shoot! It's already 8.30.
I ran as fast as I could up the hill.
Why am I even doing this, why am I obeying Dazai rules again and dropping everything to go to him? Why do I feel like I have to be here and tell him something too?
I kept running, finally reaching the top, I ached everywhere but I was ok.
I looked around for Dazai and locked eyes on him.
Found him.
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