I don't recall ever doing calls that Dazai is supposed to do.
Chi.. I recall telling him
'I have no occupation and wish for none.'
I seriously remember saying that to him when I first returned here.
I casually walked down one of the seaports shopping centers with my hands in my coat pockets.
"AGH!" I also remember telling him a long time ago
'I don't want to use your ability.'
And yet he tells me to! I stomped my foot in anger.
I don't want to beat up anyone either!
"Mmmmmhhmm.." I moaned.
I really didn't want this job at all.
Why did he force me into this anyway?
"Are you the one we are looking for?"
I stopped and turned.. It was a few men in business outfits.
'When you arrive at the port walk around there until a few men in suits come up to you. Decide what you'll do after.'
...
Decide what you'll do after. Meaning.. take in detail of the situation and how they are acting and then act on that.
I can't believe you trust I have your type of thinking.
"Ahh.. I am." I answered plainly.
"Mm.. Follow us.: They turned around and started walking so I followed.
They seem to be good so far but I don't want to fall so easily in a trap. Especially with somewhat sketchy personalities to begin with.
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Not My Job
FanfictionDazai slacks off and asks Liz to do his job assigned to him with out much detail whatsoever. She goes on the job despite being annoyed by this and has in the end felt quite used and toyed with by someone.