Dazai Osamu

There were few Port Mafia members standing in the hallway of headquarters of the infamous Port Mafia. Few small and friendly talks and some important discussions among the other criminal could be heard.

Though there's a dark figure standing all alone, that was leaning their back to the wall.

It was Dazai. He was standing there and not doing anything in particular, as it seems. Or he does? It's unclear. No one approached him yet, but it's not something surprising. Later, the dark crown raises its head, holding a cigarette near its lips, if the boss sees, he gets. But who doesn’t care if he doesn’t? Brown eyes look at Chuuya, and a faint smirk appears on his lips, after which he exhales white smoke again.

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