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Shizuo's pov:
I was on my way to my apartment. Tom-san let me go early, saying that dealing the two other clients left wont be hard. I just nodded and went on my way home. As I was walking, my phone rang. I fished out my yellow phone from my pocket. I looked to see it was Shinra calling me.
"What do you want, Shinra?", I ask a bit rudely, tired.
"Aw, come on, Shizuo-kun~. I just called to ask if you wanted to go to the summer festival~!", Shinra exclaims.
"Why would I?"
"Because it's going to be fun~!"
"*sighs* Fine. Who's coming besides Celty by the way?", I ask.
"Oh! Mikado, Anri, Masaomi, his girlfriend, Saki, Walker, Erika, and that driver guy, Saburo!", Shinra replies.
"Huh? Where's Kyohei?", I ask.
"Oh, right! He's coming to the festival too! But he's just going with his wife!"
"He has a wife now?"
"Yeah! It's Hana-san!"
"So that's why she was here. . .", I mutter.
"What was that?", Shinra asks.
"Nothing. . .! Sure, I'll come.", I say.
"Great! Meet us up front of Russia Sushi!", Shinra says.
Shinra hangs up and I place my phone back in my pocket. Instead of heading towards my apartment, I went to Russia Sushi. Once I got there, I saw Shinra, Celty, and the other guys Shinra mentioned there already.
They look up to see me. Erika and Shinra wave over to me. It was a bit weird to not see Kyohei with them, but Shinra did tell me he was with Orihara-san. 'Never thought they would actually get married. . .,' I thought.
"You're here, Shizuo-kun~!", Shinra exclaims happily.
[Glad you're here.], Celty types.
"Hey, Shizu-chan!", Erika and Walker say as Saburo nods in acknowledgement.
"Uh. . . .Glad you could make it, Shizuo-san," Mikado says nervously as Anri nods.
"Nice to meet you, Shizuo," the girl beside Masaomi, Saki, says.
"Nice to meet you too," I say.
"Hey, Shizuo! It would be so cool if you made people fly through the air!", Masaomi says enthusiastically.
"I don't think I'm supposed to do that," I say.
"Yeah, but it'd be so cool!", he says.
"Alright then, off to the summer festival~!", Shinra exclaims, pointing at the direction where the festival was being held at.
~ time skip ~
I was extremely bored. Why the hell did I even agree with going to the festival anyways?! Ugh. Most of the people in the group were annoying and about to get on my nerves. The only decent ones were Celty, Mikado, Anri, Saki, and Saburo. I really wanted to get outta here.
Then I smelled it. I was about to get up from the booth we were at to leave, then I smelled it. That familiar scent. I missed it. I loved it. And I craved for it. I looked around to try and spot a black fur-trimmed jacket. I then spotted him. He looked the same. Only much older. He was smiling genuinely and holding. . . . .He was smiling and holding the girl's hand.
The girl I saw this morning was with him. Even Orihara-san and Kyohei were with them. Smiling, laughing. They looked like a family. Orihara-san was clinging to Kyohei's arm, the little girl was holding Izaya's hand with one of hers, and the other holding a stuffed grey wolf.
"Shizuo-san, are you alright?", I hear Anri ask.
"Yeah. I'm just. . . .I'm going to be back," I say, getting up from my seat and going away from the group.
"Shizuo-kun? Where you going?", I hear Shinra say.
I wasn't able to answer him when I grasped Izaya's arm. He looked behind him, and our eyes met, "Izaya. . . .?"
"Shizu-chan. . . .?", he says.
I finally found you, my flea.
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