Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuuya (bsd)

Previously, Chuuya and Dazai worked together for the Port Mafia, constantly arguing and unable to find common ground. Although there were moments when they united and were on the same wavelength, these were extremely rare, one could say almost non-existent. But then, Dazai left the Port Mafia and went to work for a detective agency due to the death of Odasaku, his best friend. The two boys became completely distant, and Chuuya hated Dazai even more for his betrayal. A year or two later, they hadn't spoken, and Chuuya often cursed him in his thoughts. It seemed that everything would remain as it was and they would never meet again, but this was only temporary. One day, Chuuya was sitting quietly in the Port Mafia building, or rather in his office, filling out reports, when Mori suddenly popped in.

• Hello, Chuya^^ are you very busy? Mori had an envelope in his hands, Chuuya frowned and glanced at the man and sighed heavily.
• No, is it something urgent? Chuya said in his usual serious manner.
• Yes, this is serious business, tomorrow there is a general meeting with the mafia and the detective agency... Mori slowly places the envelope under Chuuya's arm. -and I just need you to give this to the man from the detective agency, the name is on the back. Mori said smiling, feeling turned the envelope over and was taken aback, the name was "Dazai Osamu", Nakahara looked at Mori sullenly -Are you kidding me right now?
• No, no, come on, go and take it, I already have a lot of work. Mori said ironically and left the office, Chuuya sighed heavily and after 15 minutes, he was already in the cafe where Dazai often hangs out and began to look for him with his eyes, there was only one phrase in his thoughts: "Where is this idiot hanging out?" Having found him, he was not happy, but only became more angry, the picture of Dazai sitting at a table and kissing the hand of a beautiful waitress, while showering him with compliments, faded before him (Dazai always suffers from such bullshit) Nakahara suddenly felt a feeling of jealousy inside, which he himself did not expect, he coughed loudly to attract attention, Dazai patted the girl and she, understanding the hint, went about her business -Good afternoon! Chuya.