Memories of The Past

824, 880 people died that day but history won't remember a single one.

Dazai, the strongest and most fearful executive ever to be known in the Port Mafia, who lived in the belly and shadows of the beast of Yokohama was watching as the city he loved so much fell apart around him. He watched as building split down the middle and fell on to the street cracking the streets and killing innocent by standers. Dazai saw everything he loved so dearly being ripped from him second by second.

"Dazai watch out!" Odasaku said as he ran and jumped grabbing Dazai and they both tumbled to the ground as a building fell over beside them.

"Shit that was close." Odasaku said sighing. But they weren't catching a break as another building fell over.

Dazai?

Kouyou-nee? Dazai said as he spoke back into his ear piece.

Don't let that child stray too far away. He has destroyed enough of Yokohama. Hurry and cancel out his ability.