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The man at the desk peered up from his work, his slicked back, chin length black hair bouncing up with his face.
His usually calm face was wrecked with shock, whether that was positive or negative Dazai couldn't read - it wouldn't matter either way. His purpose only had one outcome.
Mori dropped his pen, startled at the sight of his ex-subordinate willingly step back into his office once more.
"Dazai-kun?" The man questioned, wondering if he was seeing things. He gestured to a chair infront of the desk. "Come, sit."
Dazai kept his hands in his pockets as he strolled menacingly to the velvet seat, slumping in it immediately. He wallowed in nostalgic memories as soon as he felt the cushioned seat, remembering all of the times he would have to come here for a meeting.
"So, Dazai-kun... what brings you here?" Mori asked, breaking the silence once more. "Is it that you have finally accepted my job offer, and that you're ready to return to your home? The Port Mafia?" He continued with a smirk plastered on his face.
Dazai scoffed. "No. Of course not, I'm just here for a little stress relief."
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- Part 2 of morizai YAY