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    There is a Chuuya-shaped hole in Yokohama.

    The back alleys are quieter, though not peacefully so—just rats and wind, where there used to be shouting and fighting, and fist-shaped markings on the wall because gravity’s wielder was offended. The highways run a little smoother without a motorcycle weaving through them at an ungodly hour, though the city was better for it.

    It’s the kind of absence that takes time to register—the way you don’t notice a sound is gone until the silence has already stretched for too long.

    News of Chuuya's absence was largely ignored at first, until it started to feel like a bullet hole in the city. It was supposed to be the Port Mafia's problem but it's tale as old as time, really: where Chuuya goes, Dazai follows.

    Or: Chuuya goes missing after a mission in Sweden. The Port Mafia and Special Division say he's dead. Dazai thinks they're all full of shit.

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