Lucid Memories

Epilogue

AN: Hey guys, Lux here and thanks for reading this book! The grammar for the 4 parts will probably be uh garbage. At least I finished the book right? ;=; it's so late too... (Would love to apologize for all the breaks I had that forced me to be unable to write the book hehe;;) The last book of the trilogy will take place in the future unfortunately I don't have a definite date. I really want to finish my first book (DnA x reader) first before continuing on. On occasions I might be able to write mini stories (for a separate universe) for BSD. But development is all in the air and still cloudy. Haha;; But let me say this-again-thank you for your support ^^ and please be looking forward for the continuation this series later. -Lux

1st Person POV

The first thing I remember from what happen two years ago would be that one trip to Omodekeimusho island, it that turned out to be a rescue operation and a step closer towards finding myself. Although, I've chased Fyodor, I couldn't really get a grip onto many leads. Just scraping by the ends that I couldn't catch up with. He's like a phantom thief running from the cops. How similar to the life he was doing currently. A "recreator" for the next world and an assassin trying to get answers from him. Well, maybe not too similar as a I though.

However, in this time, Dazai and Chuuya-the brothers-lived with me until recently. They managed to get to a good university with some lucky and moved out. That like two years ago. I was happy for them-a little sad. But overall, I was fine with it. As long as they were happy doing what they were doing, I was cool with it.

I found that they resemble the Port Mafia duo-Soukoku. It was a name given to them as life progressed on with me in the mafia. It was ironic though, the taller one-Chuuya-was outgoing and hard working yet had Dazai's bratty attitude and Chuuya's love for hats. While Dazai was just so mature and kind-hearted yet at times I found him wrapping his arms with bandages and super bad at games. I would never say that in front of them though. They would instantly bonk my head for it.

I stopped writing my report and stepped away from my desk and put on my coat to head out. I was finally 22 and my junior, Ango, was treating me a drink. He was always a uptight person who could be very attached to someone if he deemed them good. However, he's coworkers saw him as another rival-a youngster who managed to sneak up the ladder. I didn't care-however, that's because they couldn't-wouldn't be able to be anything about it. And he helped the brothers when I fainted two years ago. He was good person. It was just sad to see a young person like himself drowning himself with work. I managed to get him hang out with me-his senpai-and as a plus, he knew a good bar around the area so it was a good timing.

I wasn't an alcoholic. However, a glass or two was good. I saw there was a few documentaries that said wine was good for the body-if you drink it sparingly of course. That was another reason but I won't lie. I liked the cheaper ones over the most expensive ones. Something about the relevant accessibility that the cheaper ones had and cost were so must better. Or so I remember, I really can't handle alcohol. I usually get drunk off three glasses. I'm not really sure why but I couldn't care. I didn't want to spend a fortune on drinks that I would potentially drink-nor do I want to be unreasonable with my body and "push my limits" with it. But, sometimes, i'm a little jealous that my junior could hand more than his superior.

Anyways, I think the bar was called "Lupin's Bar" or something. I might as well check it out earlier.

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It was cold tonight. I shivered a little as I put my hands in my pocket because walking down the streets of Yokohama. It wasn't dark but that's because it wasn't the end DST yet. Time seems to move on so quick. It almost surprised me when I was getter older. I guess age hits the most when you realize it. I sighed. It must've been the coldest fall-just imagine winter. God damn.