Chuuya and Dazai

Arahabaki - Part 1

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(Already four years have passed since Dazai left the mafia to do all the work alone, in one of the missions, and after he finished it as usual and handed the report , back to the apartment to rest a little, the place was quiet, or this is what Chuuya thought, as he was listening to a voice around him)

Chuuya: Who is there? (He surrounded himself with his own ability) You really have the nerve to enter the apartment of an executive member of the port mafia

......: It is also my apartment , as it is yours

Chuuya: What? who are you ? show yourself !

.....: Behind you (Chuuya looked behind to collide)

Chuuya: W ... what? .. huh !!!! (Chuuya stared at the owner of the voice amid the features of fear and confusion) You ?! Why ? Hah .. hah !! , Those signs?

.......: You look very confused, what did you not see your features before?

Chuuya (angrily despite an apparent glimpse of fear): What do you mean? Why do you have my features? And also for those signs? Huh ... huh ... who are you?

........: You ask a lot even though I suppose you already knew who I was

Chuuya (very upset): Stop rolling and tell me who you are?

Arahabaki (cold and emotionless voice): I am Arahabaki

Chuuya: Huh !!! What did you say now?