Just School Days

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"...What...?"

"What? What's with that face?" A sweat rolled down Chuuya's head. Dazai's expression now is scary, he still has a "smile" on his face, but his eye feels like they are piercing right through Chuuya when they make eye contact, even the eye behind his bandages seems to glow. It sends chills down Chuuya's spines. The pupil is Dazai's eye is formed into a small thin circle, his mouth formed a creepy smile, indeed scary. They stayed like that for a few seconds, Chuuya refuse to give up and break the eye contact even though he feel that his head is going to burst. Dazai finally closed his eyes, his lashes and eyelids protecting the secret from within. The hazel eyes disappeared from Chuuya's sight. Chuuya sighed in relief. 

"What do you mean by 'fake smile'?" Dazai said softly with his eyes closed. 

Chuuya cocked his eyebrows. 

"I thought you are doing it to piss me off? Your smile seems fake enough." Chuuya said.

"Hm...I guess so..." Dazai chuckled.

"Weirdo." Chuuya rolled his eyes. Dazai grinned, facing Chuuya again. "Your really something Chibi! Wanna go get lunch together at the cafe after class?" Chuuya was about to reject Dazai's invitation when Dazai added, "My treat!" "Deal." Chuuya replied within seconds.

~ At the cafe ~

Chuuya finally get to have his coffee and toast, he also ordered a plate of rice for some reason. Dazai ordered curry, extra extra spicy curry. It was a silent meal, Chuuya was surprised that Dazai did not start yapping about who knows what halfway during the meal, he was glad to have some peace while eating. Dazai however did not take a bite out of his food.

Tossing the paper bag into the bin, Chuuya walked out of the cafe with Dazai following behind him. Chuuya decided that school is just boring, and he wanted to skip the rest, ignoring Mori's assignment to find the "rat". Mori was going to send him the picture of the suspect soon anyways, so why bother. At least he will get a break from doing work while in school, the mafia's are always busy. After thinking for a while, Chuuya decided to go to the bar down the street, quite near to the school to get some wine or whiskey. However, one problem, Dazai is just following behind him like a lost puppy, and Chuuya does not want him to tag along.

"Oi suicide maniac, aren't your next class starting soon? Get going now." Chuuya said in the kindest tone he could. "How about you?" Dazai eyed Chuuya. "Non of your business, now go." Chuuya hissed. 

"Oh~ skipping class? That's not good~" Dazai guessed,

Chuuya ignored him and continued on his way, flipping through the school gates are just as easy as sipping water for Chuuya. He grinned and walked away leisurely. He changed back into his mafia uniform somehow and wore his precious hat that Mori gave him. He took off the fake eye contacts that changed his eye colour to black and messed up his hair a little so it falls down his cheeks and neck. "That's more like it." Chuuya played with the knife in his hands, throwing it up and catching it. 

He entered the bar and took a seat, the bar was small, but it was filled with people, "One fine red wine." Chuuya instructed the bartender. "Right away sir." While waiting for his drink, he looked around and spotted a familiar figure. Akutagawa? What is he doing here? I thought he was helping Mori kill off a bald looking old man that owe the port mafia money? What shocked Chuuya was that Akutagawa was talking to a white hair boy that looks about his age. What in the universe? Chuuya observed him for a little longer and realised that he might be Akutagawa's friend.

"Akutagawa? What are you doing here? And who is this boy?" Chuuya said, standing behind poor akutagawa who flinched at the voice. 

"... Chuuya senpai... what are you doing here...? I thought you are investigating the suspect of the enemy in a...ehem.. school?" Akutagawa whispered, clearly not wanting the white hair boy to hear. "Uhm, i just came out for a break, anyways, you are?" Chuuya asked, eyeing the white hair boy. "Me? I am Atsushi, Atsushi Nakajima." Atsushi greeted Chuuya with a bow. "You guys are friends?" Chuuya asked, suspicious indeed. "We just meet, i came here after i finished my duty for a rest Chuuya senpai." Akutagawa explained. Oh, just meet? Cool. They chatted for a bit while Atsushi waited patiently at the side. 

"Dazai senpai?! Why are you here?!" Atsushi suddenly ran past Chuuya and Akutagawa, shouting a name Chuuya is just to familiar with. Shit. What the fuck is he doing here?

"Atsushi! Nice to meet you here! I am finding my friend, did you see him? His shorter than you, orange hair and wear gloves." Dazai asked.  "Uhm you mean Chuuya senpai?" Atsushi pointed to Chuuya, who did not know what to do. Dazai looked over at where Atsushi pointed and nodded his head. 

"Chibi! There you are!" Dazai strolled over. "Nice shirt and hat by the way." 

"I don't know what your talking about, you got the wrong person." Chuuya turned around and started walking away. I have to get away before this fucks up, the white hair boy must have heard Akutagawa call me "Chuuya", Shit.

"Wait up... Chuuya Nakahara."


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