Chuuya's POV:
I sat there on Dazai's old bed, my fingers trailing over the faded sheets and worn mattress. Memories flooded my mind, bringing back a flood of nostalgia. The room was quiet, and yet I could almost hear the laughter and conversations that had echoed within these walls. It was hard to believe that Dazai was no longer here, leaving behind an emptiness that was all too tangible, I closed my eyes, taking a deep breath and allowing the silence to envelop me. The room still held his scent, a familiar mix of his cologne and something uniquely him. I could still picture him lying there, his hair tousled and a cheeky smile on his lips. How I missed his mischievous grins and the way he would tease me relentlessly. I opened the book and started reading it, I looked around Dazai's room and looked outside the window. It was almost midnight. I needed to leave, I sat up and walked outside of dazai's house.
~time skip~
I was walking with akutagawa and ranting to him.
Chuuya:"I'm always one step ahead of everyone and everything. I just don't know why I didn't figure it out sooner. "
Akutagawa's expression darkened as i spoke, his unfazed demeanour and smug tone only adding to my growing irritation.
Akutagawa: "Always so confident, aren't you," he muttered, a sneer in his tone, "So certain that you're one step ahead. But tell me, my friend, what happens when that one step fails you?"
Chuuya:"it will never fail."
Akutagawa's irritation was practically radiating off him now. My unflinching confidence frustrated him to no end, and he couldn't help but lash out.
"You're a fool if you truly believe that," he spat, his voice dripping with disdain, "One day, one day you will stumble, and then you'll see just how far you've fallen from that illusionary pedestal you've put yourself on"
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Later that night, chuuya was left alone in his room with only him and his thoughts thinking about what akutagawa said. 'Maybe he was right. One day, I will stumble, and then I'll see just how far I've fallen...' he thought. He was laying in his bed for hours, not being able to sleep, 'maybe the day that I fumble, it was the day that dazai died...' A few hours of thinking like this, chuuya finally fell asleep
~time skip~
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I woke up at dawn being late for a mission. This was very unlikely of me, I rushed outside of my house, going to the spot, me and akutagawa, and I agreed upon meeting by the time that i arrived i saw him he was leaning against the wall
Akutagawa:"You're late."
Chuuya:"I know. I'm sorry."
Akutagawa:"Whatever."
A few hours passed, and I was done with my mission, and when I got home, I rushed to my room and jumped onto my bed, and started thinking.
I hope you enjoyed this story . It's short, but the next chapter may be the end idk but if anything here was wrong pls inform me
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