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Dazai wandered down the alleys of Yokohama. That night it was raining, drenching the streets in a heavy fashion. He had been sent to find someone and take them out, and he did. Now he fancied the idea of walking in the freezing cold rain, instead of returning to the mafia headquarters. He was covered by a sleek, black umbrella. Rain slid down the plastic material, dropping onto the already soaked concrete.
Around the corner, he heard quite a ruckus. Yelling, screaming, sounds of destruction. Usual sounds for Yokohama. A smirk formed on Dazai’s lips as he turned the corner and took in the scene before him.
A small figure was glowing red and standing on a floating rock. There was a man stuck on the floor, pinned down by some concrete slabs, obviously torn up by whoever was floating in the air. The form slowly floated down and gave a sigh. Dazai came and tapped this person’s shoulder. And to his surprise, when the person turned around, a fist came flying too. It slammed into Dazai’s stomach, sending him back into the wall behind him.
Dazai coughed and stood up, using the wall to help push himself up. The person began to glow red again and took a defensive position. Finally getting a proper look at this person...Dazai was stunned.
This person was no more than 160cm tall, had gorgeous blue eyes that almost glowed, and orange hair that flowed over the shoulders. And this person was...a girl?! She was gorgeous, and was quite busty. As a teenage boy, Dazai definitely appreciated it. Regaining his composure, he now noticed that this girl’s eyes are darting around, unable to find a target to view.
“Who are you?!” she shouted, standing in an even more defensive stance.
“Osamu Dazai, and you are?”
“Why do you care? What did you do to my ability?!”
This now pissed her off. Dazai sighed and brushed off his clothes. He noticed that the girl was wearing tattered clothes, and her shoes were nearly disintegrated. He took a deep breath and began to talk to her.
“I have the ability to nullify any other abilities. I touched your skin, so your ability turned off. What happened to the body over there?” he motioned to the man behind her who was dead under all the rocks.
“He tried to steal the money and food I had…” she looked down at her feet, feeling sort of ashamed.
Dazai slowly approached her, putting a hand on her shoulder. She jumped when he touched her, and she looked at his direction but seemed to look through him, and not at him. He put a hand behind his back, holding up two fingers.
“How many fingers am I holding up behind my back?”
“That’s not fucking fair! And why would I guess that?!”
“If you guess correctly, I will take you and give you a place to stay, food, and a job. Deal?”
The girl debated for a moment and slowly nodded. She held up two fingers herself. Chuuya really should not have just trusted someone like this, especially with such a lofty answer, but...she hadn’t eaten in four days, and was freezing cold from the rain and shivering now.
Dazai smirked and wrapped an arm around her shoulders, now covering her with the umbrella. The luck that this girl happened to pick the number correctly, and trusted his offer.
“You were right darling~. So now we’re going home.”
Dazai’s curiosity had led him to get a new ally that surely would please Mori. This girl had the potential to become an executive. He would just have to spend some time taming her, but a dog would indeed be loyal. Noticing that Chuuya was soaked to the bone and shivering, he wrapped his jacket around her.
“So, what is your name? And how old are you?”
“My name is Chuuya Nakahara, I’m 18.”
“Pleasure to meet you. As I said, I’m Dazai and I’m the same age as you.”
Dazai smirked even more and kept walking. Chuuya was incredibly clumsy and kept tripping over her feet and objects on the sidewalk. She was getting frustrated and growled a bit, ripping Dazai’s arm off her shoulder. Instead she just grabbed onto the sleeve of his jacket, which allowed her to walk more easily.
“Chuuya-chan, are you alright?”
“No! I can’t fucking see you dipshit! You’re making it hard for me to walk!”
Oh. Chuuya was blind. It finally hit Dazai. That’s why she wasn’t looking at him directly, or acting skittish. Now all her actions made sense. She was an easy target on the streets and that’s why the man attacked her. After leading her back to his mediocre apartment, he opened the door and guided Chuuya in.
She took off her barely held together shoes. She went to walk forward, but did not see the step up into the apartment, winding up tripping. However, she caught herself by turning on her ability. But at the same time, Dazai went and grabbed her too. So her ability turned off. Her face hit the floor.
Dazai hissed, feeling bad about trying to get her. He then helped her up and got some tissues for the bloody nose. Chuuya sat on a chair in the dining room, grumpy and with her arms crossed. Dazai approached her gingerly, lightly touching her arm to alert her that he was there.
“Do you want to take a warm shower? It would help warm you up,” Dazai offered. He hated to see her shivering so much.
“Yeah, that sounds good. But you’re gunna have to hand me the right things because I can’t read the labels.”
“Sure can do. Let me get you some clean clothes.”
Dazai went to his room and found some old sweatpants that were too small for him, and a shirt that would keep her warm. He also had a pair of panties that looked like it would fit Chuuya. He had them for a prank against Akutagawa, but they were never worn. That was a fun thing to explain to Chuuya, but in the end, she was happy to have clean underwear!
Chuuya wrapped herself in a towel and let Dazai help her into the shower, turning on the faucet. After the water turned on, Chuuya made sure her towel was hanging so she could dry off after. Bathing was a first for Chuuya, but this had to be the best thing ever. She took her time and made sure she was incredibly clean.
Dazai let her dry off, and she managed to dress herself. Dazai smiled and then brought her over to the guest bedroom, putting her hand on the bed.
“This is your room now, Chuuya. We’ll get you new clothes tomorrow and figure out work for you.”
Chuuya nodded and then bowed deeply.
“Thank you for all this Dazai. Now I’m tired, so goodnight.”
With that Chuuya crawled into bed and Dazai turned the lights off and went to his own bedroom. Today didn’t go as planned, but he was quite looking forward to what the future would bring.