(Osamu Dazai x Reader) The Choice....(COMPLETED)

How do you Care?

-(Few Days Later)-

(3rd Person POV)

"C-Can I help you sir?" The waiter asked, sweating nervously at the pair of customers in front of him. 

"Um yes one kids meal please, for this little guy,"

"DAZAI YOU ASS-," Dazai swiftly stuffed Chuuya's mouth with a cloth from his pocket before continuing. "and one large coke for me." He smiled, as Chuuya repeatedly punched him wherever he could reach. The waiter then handed their number and receipt before they made their way to the back of the restaurant. 

Chuuya spat the cloth out at Dazai with a glare, "What're we doing here?! I thought we were gonna find that guy Oda mentioned." Chuuya whispered, not wanting to attract any unwanted ears.

"Okay first, your breath stinks-,"

"Shut the hell up-,"

"Second, Odasaku is supposed to show up here soon anyways with data and information he received. It's better to wait for that first, right?"

Chuuya grumbled somhing under his breath, "Fine...whatever." Dazai smiled at him before glancing elsewhere, his expression now cold and serious...his mind deep in thought.

A few days ago, an informant for the mafia went missing...

Sakaguchi Ango...

Dazai had actually known him well considering that he and Odasaku would usually meet with him late at night at the same bar...mostly on coincidences though.

It was like any ordinary night for the three of them. They just drunk and talked about what the other had done that day for work....but Ango didn't make it home that night. He was then announced missing the next day, and the boss had put Odasaku in charge of finding him. Not wanting Odasaku to be alone in this case, Dazai had decided to try and help him out wih Chuuya as well.

"Jeez, what's taking him so long?" Chuuya asked, as he gobbled down his chicken nuggets.

"God just shut up and wait, he's coming soon." Dazai replied, as he examined the toy Chuuya got with his meal. No sooner after he said that, a man had entered and made his way towards them.

"Yo Odasaku!" Dazai cheered, waving as he sat in the seat next to Chuuya.

"Good morning, sorry I went to visit the kids and lost track of time." He placed a folder on the table and opened it. Handing Dazai and Chuuya papers from it.

"Hmm...so Mimic still hasn't made any new moves huh?" Chuuya said, as he read his papers.

Mimic, was the name of a group of men who have been attacking Port Mafia territory. Chuuya, (Y/N), Odasaku, Akutagawa, and even Dazai have had encounters with them. Out of all of them Dazai was the only one able to capture a hostage.

Sadly, he had only learned the group's name before his hostage killed himself by eating poison that he had stuck behind his teeth.

Plus from what has been caught and spotted...they only started attacking Mafia territory the moment Ango had been considered "missing".  

"So basically," Dazai threw his papers on the table with disappointment, "nothing new." 

"Sadly...Me and (Y/N) were trying to find more clues earlier today. But sadly it just lead to more confusing dead ends."

"Well, nothing you can do about that. They'll kill themselves anyway the moment we make contact with them or if they have no chance of winning." 

"Hmm...ah well, Odasaku-kun how about this." Dazai grabbed one of Chuuya's nuggets and one of his fries, holding them up in front him.