Enemies

Epilogue

"So what do you want to be when you grow up, Hiro?" Mori ruffled his hair, and he stared up at him blankly.

"If I had to choose a career, I would like to be a Port Mafia Executive." He said while looking up at Ren. "Like Mom."

"I'm not against it." He held onto her hand while she turned to Mori. "Good thing the rowdy one's with Dazai. Hopefully Hiro won't make too much of a fuss."

"That's good. I can always have Elise keep him company." Ren led Hiro out of Mori's office and walked down to hers.

Higuchi closed the door to Akutagawa's office and stepped out in the hallway, and stopped to look at Ren, and Hiro's expression turned blank and stiffened.

"He's so cute! Are you babysitting?" She leaned down, looking at him with big eyes, and Hiro cocked his head to the side, looking at her, though his gaze seemed more calculating than curious.

"This is Hiro. My kid." Higuchi looked surprised and stopped for a second, trying to find something to say.

"You have a child? Who's the father?"

"Dazai." Before she could say anything else, Akutagawa's door burst open, and his eyes were wide with disbelief, looking at Hiro.

"You... You had a kid with Dazai?" He asked, paralysed.

"I have a twin sister." Hiro said calmly, seemingly unaffected.

"Wha- you have two kids...?" Akutagawa blinked a few times, studying Hiro as if to make sure he was real.

"Three if you count Dazai. Hiro's the quiet one." Ren ruffled his hair, looking down at him gently.

"Wait you're married?!"

"I've been married for 7 years."

"He reminds me of you, but I see Dazai in him." Higuchi smiled at Hiro.

"I'm still trying to wrap my head around the fact that this is also Dazai's kid..." Akutagawa leaned down, and Hiro flicked him sharply in the forehead, looking at him.

"You should be able to. Were you born yesterday? Idiot." His tone mimicked Ren's, and his expression did as well.

"RASHOU- wait, why is it colourless?" Rashoumon was slowly turning white, and the black was flowing out of it and into the palm of Hiro's hand, shaping into a blade.

"An idiot like you wouldn't be able to figure out my ability either, no eyebrows. The Setting Sun, since someone like you needs it spelled out." Hiro smirked, holding the blade out at Akutagawa's stunned face, Dazai mixed with Ren, with wavy black hair, brown eyes and Ren's confident grin, wearing a suit and what looked like a trench coat, which was billowing behind him.

"This is definitely your kid." There was a voice behind them, and Chuuya leaned over Hiro, the only person who he towered over, but he didn't seem intimidated in the slightest.

The colour returned to Rashoumon as the blade disappeared. "Oh. The short one."

"YOU'RE SHORTER THAN ME!" Chuuya protested, outraged that he had been insulted by a child.

"That's because you're 27 years older than me." Hiro responded without skipping a beat.

"Like mother like son..."

"This is fun!" Yui laughed, pulling on Kunikida's ponytail.

"GET OFF OF ME!" Kunikida attempted to scold Yui, but she shook her head, snatching his notebook. "DAZAI DO SOMETHING ABOUT YOUR KID!"

"Yui! Do you want to see what Kunikida-kun's ideal type is?" Dazai yelled out from across the Agency, and she came running, flipping through his notebook.