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Sunday, 1 P.M.


Chuuya's home was destroyed.  It was if someone had looked through every corner of her house, and left a huge mess.  Her clothes  were scattered all over her room, which is quite embarrassing, the thought that someone saw her..quite revealing clothes and.. toys.  But that made her really angry.  Members of the club know that making Chuuya angry is like asking for a death wish.  One of her wine bottles had fallen and cracked.  It was the most expensive one too.


Chuuya yelled, and dropped her bags quickly.  She had also noticed that the ones who looked through her two story almost mansion didn't find the guns, luckily.  But, she was gonna find a use for them today.  She had cameras on her house, which she quickly went to the computer to check who it possibly was.  


She saw a member of the detective agency, Ranpo Edogawa.  The best detective,  all he did was look at the camera, as if waiting for something to happen, with his hands in his pockets, and soon enough, the camera began to glitch and there was no one, like if someone used a power that made him disappear out of the world.  After that, it looked like a mess.


Chuuya was never gonna forgive them- or Osamu for this.  

Was it a plan all along? To keep her away from her own house so they can search for evil doings?

Chuuya didn't know, but what she did know, is that she was never gonna talk to Osamu again.  She hopes.


Chuuya grabbed her phone and went straight to messages. 

MESSAGES

Osamu 🤙


Osamu🤙

Did you get home safe?

Today, at 1:34 P.M.

Chuuya😉

Fuck you.

delivered at 1:34 P.M.



You have blocked Osamu🤙 


Chuuya slammed her phone on a table after deciding to cut contact with Osamu.  What a fucking day, she thought.  She went to her bedroom and began to clean the mess that the stupid agency members left,  they left her closet a mess.  After that, she grabbed one of her small but deadly guns from her secret hiding place.  Then, she changed into her port mafia clothes: Black leather boots with heel, her hat given by.. someone.  Net tights, her cropped suit jacket and the rest of her normal outfit. She also had her dagger in a holster on her thigh.  


She went outside, every step getting the floor more and more recked.


'So this is detective agency, huh?' She thought.  It was a big building with multiple floors, there was a small cafe in the first floor, she went inside and asked a girl with reddish hair where the agency was located.


'The fourth floor, hu-' she was forming a thought and decided she was gonna make her way to the fourth floor until someone dragged her from her wrist to an abandoned alley and harshly pinned her to the wall.

"Fuck- ouch! Hey what's your proble-" Chuuya yelled but once again her words got cut off.


"Chuuya Nakahara from the Port Mafia.  Why did you block me? And why are you here in that outfit? Do you have a death wish?"

Chuuya immediately knew who it was, she kicked Osamu away from her and crossed her arms.  "I know what you and that stupid fucking agency do, they search.  And after they search, they leave their messes.  That's exactly what they did to my house.  And not to mention? They broke one of my most expensive bottles of wine.  don't know, Dazai.  But to me it seems they have a death wish, you too. " She growled at Dazai.  "I know me staying at your house was also part of your plan too.. I'm not stupid." She said, with a more hurt tone.


"Chuuya.." Osamu said, she looked sad, hurt even.  "You know what? I was gonna talk to everyone from your childish detective agency, to me they seemed like they needed a lesson to learn, but I'll deliver a message from the night club workers, don't ever come back there.  If you and your silly friends come, even in disguise.. we'll shoot the shit out of them.  Is that clear in your dumbass head? I don't care if you're gonna come in disguise, don't. come. back." Chuuya said those last words through gritted teeth.  "I won't miss you, also..delete my number." Chuuya continued on, and left, stomping her way out of the alley. 


Osamu Dazai was left alone in the alley, she put her hands in her pockets and went inside the ADA office, they noticed she wasn't in a good mood, so they left her alone.  That's true, she was in the plan that the president requested, but she didn't know they were gonna leave a mess.  Was it really them that left the mess?  Working for time at the agency, they never left messes.  It couldn't had been them.  They went to her house but they checked everything thoroughly.  They didn't find anything suspicious so they left.


Could it..have been them?


This had happened before. (Iykyk in the anime)

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