A few years after the little daiya timeline.
Daiya, who is know a fourteen year old girl, now that she is teen, she would face the darkness of yokohama. with a foreign organization on her tail, she knew this would not be an easy journey.
Would she b...
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Daiya's pov
" Haru, are you sure your family won't worry you're not home yet?," I asked.
" Quit bickering about my safety, here you should eat," Haru said and handed me the cooked cup noddles.
" thanks,"
Haru sat on the bed beside me, " so what now?, Rin is out there, she's probably tracking you down," He said.
" Like what mom said, I gotta lay low for a while, maybe shouldn't go out as much as I did before," I muttered.
' Laying low for now should confuse her, and if she finds me, the mafia would confront her, but lives would be lost,' I thought, feeling guilty of the mafioso dying for her sake.
" Oi round face you're spacing out again," I felt a hard flick on my forehead, wincing at the pain, rubbing it gently.
" You're so mean Haru, even in my frail state," I pouted.
I then glance back at him and noticed something changed in his aura, It was comforting and with a sense of protectiveness.
' Must be because of some reason,' I thought.
" Anyways you should get ready, heard your old man is taking you out to dinner tonight," Haru said as he stood up, " Oh yea and also, I left something on your desk, it'll look nice on you," He said.
' Was he blushing for a second?,' I thought, slipping an amused grin, ' Hmp, perhaps he really is something,' I thought.
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Third persons pov
After changing into a newly dress that was tailored by her beloved grandfather, Daiya slipped on her white socks and a pair of black loafers.
' Hmp not bad, haven't something feminine in a while,' She thought.
Then spotting the black ribbon with sliver stripes decorated around it, ' It must have been the one Haru was speaking of,' She thought.
Clipping the side of her hair to make it more presentable.
' I should get down!,' She thought and skip out of her room.
" Chuuya, where is that girl?, is she aware Dazai-kun is taking her out for dinner?," The boss of the port mafia asked his subordinate.
" Nah I specifically told that boy to inform her about it," The ginger hair man said.
Suddenly the elevator opened and revealed the well-dressed teenage girl.
" I'm ready!," She exclaimed.
The two adults turned to her, " We thought you almost forgot your father outing, you could have hurted his feelings, Daiya," Chuuya said.
" My who knew that my precious grandchild has now bloom into a rose from a rose bun," Mori approached the girl and patted her head affectionally.
Daiya giggled enjoying the affection she was recieving.
" Well your dad waiting for you outside, don't want him to keep on waiting," Chuuya said.
Daiya then sprinted out of the main door, finally being with her father.
Leaving the two mafioso in the quiet lobby.
" It's quiet," Mori said.
" Yea," Chuuya mutter, just in small amount of time, mother already missed her child so much.
