Do lollipops have different flavors?

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The office was quite, everyone took a deep breath, They could not believe the things that have just happened. The screaming, the yelling. The creatures. 

The little kid looked at the older one, as his eyes widen and he held the blanket tighter. 

"I never told you my name," He said looking away. 

"Same here," The other respond

"I'm Kenji Miyazawa," The boy answered letting out the cold air from his mouth.

"And I, Kurapika," he took his hand out, as he shook it with the other little one.

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A man speed walked to a different hall, the walls were made out of metal, the halls floor made out of marble. 

"Crap," The guy said as he made it to his office.

The hall had only two rooms, and those two had a window with glass as a young woman waited there filling out papers. 

"Hi," The guy smiled, as his cheeks raised and he waved to the lady like if she was a newborn, "Ms.Yaniso, how are you?" 

"Well, I'm doing great, you?" She was putting a pass into the computer, "Not as good or what's with the attitude?" 

"Oh, come one dear, I can't have a kind gesture to the beautiful young lady upon me?" He said looking at her in the eyes.

"No," She let him in as the doors of the office opened up, "Fix what you gotta fix Dazai," 

He sighed and got into the quiet office. The typing already bored him as he went into his desk, he was about to sit down, but the yelling of his name came out. 

"DAZAI," The man with glasses came up to him, "It's been more than 3 days and we don't have the papers that the captain have been asking for,"

"Oh, Kunikida," Dazai smiled, "I have the papers," 

"Oh really?" Kunikida said with a angry face. 

"Yea, believe me," Dazai laughed

"Nah," another guy said, as he took a lollipop out of his mouth, "That's a lie,"

"What?" Dazai looked at him with a slight anger. 

"Your lying," The guy turned to look at him, "You don't have them cause I do," 

Kunikida turned to look at Dazai and raised a brow, "Is this true?" 

Dazai got up from his seat and pointed at the boy, "Ranpo is lying, I have them, I actually turned them in."

"I need a doubt button," Ranpo opened his green elmered eyes.

"OH SHUT UP," Dazai continued to prove his point. 

"No you,"

"The hell? You!"

"Nah, You"

"Guys, quit it," Kunikida told both, as he took a long breath from the mini fight, "Who did what?"

"I turned in the work that I did," Dazai said. 

"And I have your work, so you didn't turn it in," Ranpo blended in.

"Okay, please be able to show me the papers of work Ranpo, and you Dazai, show me the ticket of turning it in," Kunikida tried making peace. 

"Fine," Ranpo took out the work and showed it.

"Well then," Dazai took out the ticket. 

Kunikida looked at them both, "Shit?" 

Dazai blinked, "What??"

Ranpo snickered, he put the lollipop into his mouth again. 

"Show me the work Ranpo," Kunikida commanded. 

Ranpo gave him the work, he smiled. And it was evil. 

"This is your work Dazai," Doppo announced.

"BUT THIS?"  Dazai's hand held the ticket tightly.

"Give it," 

Dazai gave it, his eyes widen. 

"You turned in Ranpo's work," Kunikida sighed and looked at him. 

"I WHAT!" Dazai went to Ranpo in anger. 

Ranpo backed away and laughed, choked a bit as he still had the lollipop, "I was too lazy to go, so I just had to."

"Shut up you, lazy bitc-" Dazai was about to cuss as Kunikida picked up a upcoming call.

He nodded, looked around writing something down and then hanging up.

There was silence, "Dazai, turn in your work and be able to go to the Captain. He wants to see you."

Ranpo stopped laughing he through the stick of the finished lollipop away. 

"Yes sir," Dazai went on over, snatching his work from Ranpo's desk and heading out the office again. 

The hallways were quite and lonely, and the cold air came in rushing through the vents. 

"Stupid Ranpo," Dazai got the chills from the cold. 

Ranpo smiled as the office was quite again, he took out a bag filled of the same lollipops, "Ugh, is there a different flavor of lollipops?"




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