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Dazai as your older brother

Your name for this story will be Oishi...

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Dazai was 3 years older than you... He left the Mafia after the death of Oda when he was 18 and you were just 15
... but he also left behind you... to the Port Mafia...

After 5 years now... you are a Port Mafia Executive... The new Demon Prodigy... You see your older brother tied with chains in the basement of Mafia headquarters...

"Hey Ni san~" You said in a playful tone.

Dazai looked up as his eyes widen in shock...
"O-Oishi?"  He mumbled as he stuttered because of the shock but quickly regained his composure.

"How are you doing Ni san?"

Dazai chuckled faintly.

"So my little sister's a Mafioso now huh? And about me... as you can see I am tied to the wall by these cold chains... but still life's been great with me"

Dazai noticed how his sister had grown up... her hairs were no longer touching her knees but they were of shoulder length now... she had side bangs.. she had completely changed... her voice had a bit coldness in it... her eyes were not the same as they were before.. but still... she was his same.. same younger sister, Oishi

Dazai's eyes fell on the bandages wrapped around her body which resembled his own bandages...

"Tryna copy me huh copy cat?"  Dazai said mockingly..

"Copy you... and ME ? In your dreams Ni san... but what makes you think so?"

Dazai scoffed.. "Those bandages wrapped around you lil sis... they resemble mine... I use them to prevent my ability from affecting my comrades... why are you wearing them huh? You don't even have an ability.."

You left the basement without saying a word...as if you didn't want to share why you wore all those bandages

Dazai called out for you but you left..

"This brat..." He mumbled

He looked up at the ceiling thinking about his encounter with his little sis right now..

Time skip to 8 PM...

Dazai's mind was occupied with memories of you.. how you used to talk to him...how you used to eat the food he made for you... how you guys used to banter...he missed everything about you... and deep somewhere regretted leaving you behind...

"Here's your dinner Ni san"

He looked down and saw a familiar figure in front of him... it was you but again not actually you...

You set him free from those cold chains and handed him a bowl which had Miso soup in it...

"I am not hungry.." Dazai said

You grabbed his cheeks with your other free hand and made him look at you... your grip was tight..

Dazai's eyes widen as he didn't expect you to react this way...

"Eat it." Your voice was authoritive...

Dazai quietly took the bowl and ate as you let go of him and walked out of the room...

Dazai finished the dinner... he realized that you still remembered his eating routine...

He waited for you to return but you didn't return...

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Rest in part 2... anyways enjoy life and give up that brat called 'depression'

Bye Pookies!

Also the music in background isn't mine... The rights go to the respective owners...