(Osamu Dazai x Reader) The Choice...(SEQUEL)

With A Stranger....

"Well you did want to invite her right? Plus do you really think after all this Dazai wants to learn that his lover was alive this whole time....waiting to be used just like his best friend he had lost? A disguise is the best we can do to cover her true identity."

Poe was silent, he of course knew Ango was right about that.
"I'll pretend to be mute." Poe looked at (Y/N), "I'll wear whatever disguise and not speak, that should make it a little more difficult for them to know who I am right?"

Ango was silent before sighing, "That could work, just have a good story to cover it up." He said, as he started writing on the papers now. (Y/N) smiled and ran up to Ango's side and hugged him.

"H-HEY!?"

"Thank you...although I'm not myself you're still giving me a chance to meet him again." She said, as Ango's expression softened.
"I'm sorry.....this is all I can do." He said.

(Y/N) stood up and shook her head, "It's enough." She said, as she patted him on the shoulder.

"Now then Poe," she grabbed Poe by the hand and opened the door, "time to plan!"

(On the day of the party...)

"Mary Angle, my best friend since I was 6. You lost your ability to speak after getting into an accident when you were 15. Now you work as a cleaner for a restaurant, whom the owner is a friend of yours." Poe said as (Y/N) was getting changed.

It was the day of the party, and they both worked hard to come up with the fake story and find good clothes for her to wear as well.

"Alrighty, that sounds pretty believable if you ask me!" She replied.

"Just try your best to stay away from Ranpo and Dazai, they would recognize you if you make even the smallest of mistakes."

"Yes sir." She then opened the curtain and Poe stared at her for a moment. She had a light blue dress on that went to her knees, a light blonde wig that was fixed into a braid, white boots, freckles all on her cheeks, and then a scar on her neck to help with the story somewhat of her getting into an "accident"

"Wow....you look....weird?" Poe said, as (Y/N) shook her head with a smile.

"Thank you." She sighed, as she grabbed the small bag she was going to bring with a book and pen, which would be her little prop.

"You ready?"

"More then ready!"

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"WAIT I'M NOT READY YET!" (Y/N) whispered frantically, as she and Poe were now in front of the armed detective agency.

"Bruh..."

"I-What if I-,"
But Poe stopped her from speaking, using his finger to cover her lip.

"Just keep calm, don't panic, and act just like we rehearsed, then you'll be okay." He said. (Y/N) was silent now, she stared dead at Poe which made his flustered.

"A-As long as you do that you'll be fine." He said, moving his finger away and cleared his throat. He then grabbed the door, as (Y/N) took a deep breath..