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Monsters.

Monster.. Monster.. .

It wasn't. It wasn't a monster.

It was you.

Flashback

"Y/n, are you all right?" Your mother asked you while you were in a hospital bed.

You remembered being in a hospital.

The bed is pretty hard but it's comfortable to say the least. The smell of the hospital, well the smell of listerine, band aids, aromatic cedar and medicines made you felt safe.

Maybe you felt safe because it is a hospital after all.

You nodded your head while looking at your arms while it was wrapped with bandages.

Your mother sighed in relief.

You tried to remember her face.

Who is she?

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Present

"Dazai-san? Where are you going!?" You yelled to him while both of you were running towards a river.

Do not tell me he's trying again.

You watched him jumped into the water while you tried to reach out your hand to stop him.

Just extend your hand at least for 5%, no 2% will be fine. Crap i can't extend them any further with these bandages.

But to think about it he'll just nullify me and we'll both fall.

You then had no choice but to watch Dazai-san submerged into the water.

Gah. Kunikida-san would be angry.

You looked into your watch while following the direction of where the current is taking Dazai-san.

I could come back. I have to search for traces of 'The Man-Eating Tiger'.

'Work should be finished first.' That's the first thing that Kunikida-san told you when you first came to the agency.

The Armed Detective Agency. A third family- no, second family that cared for me. Well not really but Kunikida-san is part of it so.

It feels nostalgic to remember when you first joined the agency a month ago. Even if you haven't really talked or see the other members.

"HEY!"

Your eyes widened when a guy with white hair, baggy and destroyed clothes jumped into the river to help Dazai-san.

You then walked away from the empty road to the stairs leading to a platform in the river to go take a closer look.

When they were finally in the platform you helped them to get on.

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