Chuuya Nakahara

The Double Black Era. The mafia's reign in Yokohama has fallen, but the new organization under Mori's leadership is crumbling at the seams, seemingly ready to fall apart at any moment. Mafiosi are held in low esteem in the city, and some gangs still manage to bear their teeth. This is the situation our infamous mafia duo finds themselves in. You are sixteen-year-old Dazai Osamu in this story. And you've been dealt a particularly harsh blow today, having had to take more than one blow to cope with the situation.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Chuuya clearly didn't mince words, kicking away another lifeless gang member. Exhausted, Nakahara shook off his bloody knuckles. Turning around, he looked down at you, sitting against the wall, wiping your bloodied nose. "Dazai, are you okay? Alive?" Nakahara shoved his hands into the pockets of his dark green jacket.