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His tongue felt like lead in his mouth, and the words kept sticking in the folds of his vocal chords. Ask. Ask him.
"Chuuya," His voice felt timid and shaky, just like it had when he had watched Odasaku die. He realized it then, that he couldn't bear to lose another friend, couldn't bear to lose Chuuya the same week he lost Odasaku.
They were a duo, a partnership. Chuuya Nakahara had given Dazai a reason to keep living, those three long years ago. Sometime within that timeframe, the curiosity that had drawn him to Chuuya like a moth to flame had developed into genuine care.
"Come with me. Leave with me."
An agency! soukoku au where Chuuya left with Dazai the night he fled the Port Mafia
