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“Chuuya. You’re working here now?” Dazai asked, stepping out of the elevator and onto the polished marble floor of the reception area.
“That’s what the email said, yeah,’’ Chuuya said bluntly; his tone was flat. He was probably still in shock, considering his eyebrows were still raised so far they melted into his bangs.
“I didn’t know that the policies for hiring were so…mediocre these days. I’ll have to talk with Ranpo…’’ Dazai said; his smirk wasn’t friendly — it was cruel. The insult, which four years ago would’ve been met with another equally fiery insult (which held no bite), was met with a grunt.
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Dazai Osamu hadn't expected to see his ex-boyfriend at work.
The same ex-boyfriend whom Dazai broke up with over a phone call 4 years ago. His name was: Chuuya Nakahara.