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『二』Ａ Ｍｅｍｏｒｙ

this chapter contains the following :
suicide ; death

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memory

something remembered from the past.

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[] 7 years ago - Port Mafia's Headquaters []

A raven-haired male, he had dark lavender eyes, wore a black trench coat and a long maroon scarf hanging over his shoulders.

He sat in a cushioned chair inside of his office.

Yes. That was Mori Ougai, the newly appointed boss of the Port Mafia.

His subordinate, Dazai Osamu, and a newly recruited member, Nakahara Chuuya, had recently stopped an incident, which is now known as the Arahabaki Incident.

Few moments ago, the ginger-head fifteen-year-old received a fedora. A hat that once belonged to a deceased man, a traitor to the Port Mafia and a risk to Mori's title. Arthur Rimbaud, or...Randou, in which he used as an alias.

Currently, Mori was sitting on his chair, waiting for something to happen as his ability, Elise, was drawing on the marble floor. Squeaking noises of markers drawing on the floor echo throughout the hollow office.

Well...

That's what it had sounded like before a group of mafiosos had barged through the office doors.

"Boss! You have to see this!"

Saying that, one of them had pushed someone wearing a bag over their head, wearing an awfully familiar coat, a pair of white gloves and their wrist tied together firmly, toward the center floor of the room. Earning a loud thud.

The individual flinched a bit with the push. Mori saw it before they landed on the cold hard ground.

"A suspicious individual was roaming around the perimeters of headquarters. We had successfully rendered them unconscious after figuring out their true intentions. What shall we do with them?"

Mori knew the masked person is fully conscious, so he didn't really understood why they didn't try to fight back or yell out a response.

At that moment, a sudden realization had hit him.

"Leave this person here. As for you all, leave this office immediately," the raven-head responded coldly.

As the port mafia boss uttered those words, the mafiosos had rushed out of the room, leaving the masked person on the floor.

Speaking of the masked person, they had somehow stood themselves up with both their wrists tied up...or maybe not.

The rope had been untied.

All he could do was just smile, knowing that this person would not hurt him at all. In fact, they are the closest thing to a child that Mori could ever have.

Elise rushed over to the unknown individual and hugged their left leg, surprising Mori by a landslide.

He could feel his heart shatter in pieces.

"E-E-Elise-chan....What are you doing...?"

"Rintarou, you idiot! Don't you recognize them?!"