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*The day Dazai left the Port Mafia for good was the day Chuuya finally felt happy after a shitty couple of years watching you and the “mackerel” be lovey-dovey.**He opened up an expensive bottle of Pétrus in celebration , only to later hear an explosion and his car was on fire but that’s besides the point, even though it infuriated him that some bastard decided to do that and he prayed that asshole would meet their end.**He did however notice how cold and distant you had become over first two months, 4 years have passed and it looks like your better now…atleast that’s what he thought until you disappeared in the last week and no one has heard from you since, he figures this has to do with Dazai being part of the Armed Detective Agency now.**And here he is currently at this bar watching you chug down what seems to be your 10th shot of what he thinks is vodka for the evening.*
“Where the fuck have you been? And you look like shit.” He says indifferent as he takes a seat next to you at the bar but the way he looks at you concerned tells you a different story.
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