He knew well it was his own fault, just for letting himself be carried away by the whims of his mentor, but that was a such unfair penalty!
Nakajima Atsushi didn't want to die yet!
Yes, yes, he missed work for a whole week and spent it at the Yokohama fair instead, but it was only 'cause Dazai-san ordered him to. Atsushi had no idea that Dazai was not allowed to send him anywhere. "I won't trust him again" he thought. Now, because of Dazai, he would have to spend a month in the Port Mafia, and in the care of the most powerful ability user, Nakahara Chuuya.
And, if he was being honest, Chuuya-san was scary.
Soooo scaaaryyyy.
"At~su~shi~kuuun" Dazai crooned "Are you ready?"
"Yes" Atsushi replied plaintively. Bye bye, mental health!
Both were in the agency building, ready for the "exchange". They were just waiting for the president's orders to leave.
"What about you, Kenji-kun?"
"I'm ready, Dazai-san!
Because not only Atsushi had to go to the mafia, which reassured him. Kenji wasn't grounded or anything, but he had been picked by the president just because they needed at least two people for the job.
Kunikida approaches to the kids.
"Okay kids," he said solemnly, "this is a chance to meet your enemies, but remember there should be no fighting. And don't forget to write a detailed report about your stay in the Port Mafia."
As he said this, he lovingly caressed his notebook, in which the ideal report that the two minors should present was already written.
"Ah~ Kunikida-kun~" Dazai approached his partner happily with the intention of annoying him "you should change the description of your ideal woman, you don't need a lover other than your beloved notebook~"
Next, Dazai went to give love to the door.
Door that opened, forcing him to also give love to the wall. Maybe she was jealous.
Sorry, I'm drifting.
The fact is that Fukuzawa crossed the threshold looking at his subordinates.
"Atsushi, Kenji" he called "I already spoke with the Mafia boss, and he is ready to receive you"
"That makes me very happy!" Kenji exclaimed like the ray of sunshine that he was. Atsushi only sighed pitifully.
"Well, well" Dazai spoke, having already peeled himself off the wall "in that case, we can go now."
"That's right," Fukuzawa agreed. "I wish you luck."
"We're going to need it..." Atsushi murmured.
"Don't worry about Chuuuuuya, Atsushi!" Osamu exclaimed caressing the minor's hair. "That dwarf can't hurt you. Unless insults break bones, because Chuuya is an expert at that." Laughed. "He's just an aggressive dwarf, so don't worry!"
"Dazai-san will end up getting me killed" Atsushi muttered pitifully. But there was nothing else to do. The decision was already made.
They said goodbye to their friends and headed through the door to what could mean their death... Or simply a very tedious but not deadly job.
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First of all, I want to say that if there is a writing or spelling error, it is because I speak Spanish. I am translating this with the help of Saint Google and my English dictionary hahahaha
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Exchange (Soukoku & Shin Soukoku)
FanfictionFor a wickedness of his mentor, Atsushi is forced to spend a month in the Port Mafia, in the care of the most dangerous and powerfull ability user, Nakahara Chuuya.