୨⎯ 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚙𝚊𝚠𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 ⎯୧
One rainy morning, you woke up hearing nothing at all although it was pouring utterly heavy outside. It was just peaceful for you. With the rain being background noise, your ear didn't notice it that much.
You ruffled your bed hair while looking around, turning your head slowly from side to side with your blurred vision.
Getting out of bed, you felt something weird like random goosebumps on your arm. You soon latched onto the idea of not actually waking up. Could it be you're having a false awakening dream?
As you put aside that thought for a moment, you prepared for work and before you know it, you have arrived at the familiar tall building. Everything seems normal until you opened the office door and saw your colleagues.
They have all been turned into..cats?! It was very odd because they all had the appearance of adorable cats but can talk like actual human beings.
"And that's why Y/n is poking your cheek right now" Atsushi explained to Kunikida, chuckling as he spoke.
"I sure hope I'm still not dreaming...I gotta make sure." you added, squinting both of your eyes as you kept softly poking your senior.
"Why don't you continuously poke that lazy idiot over there instead? I, unfortunately, have to go somewhere with the president." Kunikida responded, standing up from the office chair he has been sitting on for a few hours.
He then left and you were quietly sitting on the couch beside Atsushi. Dazai was humming a bop tune but then gasped halfway as he realized something very...very important.
Shortly after that, he shouted your name, running to you as quickly as he could, "Y/n!! We have a mission to take care of!"
"What..? Really?? Are we...supposed to be done by now or Mr. Fukuzawa just handed you this?" you replied in shock.
He nervously laughed, "I don't wanna beat around the bush. He told me this earlier this morning."
"Uh oh, that's bad, huh. What's the mission about?" you asked, repetitively checking your wristwatch.
"It's actually a pretty serious one concerning the serial killings that's main targets are the government officials. It looks like they have been killed by rampaging ability users."
"Rampaging ability users? You mean there isn't just one culprit behind this?"
"You're correct. It seems that there are ability users who are being brainwashed all over Yokohama by a mastermind to kill certain targets."
"How are we sure that we're not gonna get affected by this?"
"Hmm, that's a good question. We'll have to find out for ourselves then." Dazai answered, grinning as if he had thought of an evil plan in mind.
This didn't really put you at ease knowing you're partnered with him for this whole mission. It just told you danger, danger everywhere, and when there's danger, there's for sure chaos about to land.
It's an afternoon around 3:30 PM and you had nothing much to do so you went ahead and let yourself witness in front view these serial killings. Your partner gladly took you to the suspected place of the next attack.
"Why are we at the harbor?" you asked, observing the whole area.
"You'll see why." Dazai replied in a cheerful tone, showing that child-like smile he usually has with him.

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𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚙𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚗 | A Nakahara Chuuya Fanfic
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