His last message ~Soukoku~

Chuuya...

My partner...

The one that if he went a day without insulting me was not happy.

The one who spent years looking for answers about his past.

The one who had to sacrifice his friends to find it.

The one who always came to my aid.

The one who trusted me more than anyone else.

Nakahara Chuuya, the gravity manipulator, Kōyō-san's student, one of the two Double Blacks, the person with who I shared the most important moments of my life.

I shudder. The messages I have received from him are not at all few, in fact, the sum of those from all the others does not even reach half of his. I wonder how many curses he could have sent me, how many insults he had to learn in other languages to be able to send me that shocking amount of messages. Taking courage I decide to open the chat.

Chibi-chan

Dazai!

You bastard, answer me!

There's a mess at headquarters, everyone keeps talking about your disappearance.

It's all a joke, isn't it, you stupid?

Come on, idiot, you don't disappear like that.

Didn't you try to commit suicide?

Well, it's better this way, at least I won't have you around for a while.

And if you were really dead, even better, so they'd stop sending me on missions with you, you pain in the ass!

I roll my eyes; you really can't deny it, eh? I read the date of the next message, it dates back a few days later.

Oi, asshole, try to answer!

Everyone knows by now that you are not dead, no body has been found.

Waste of bandages, where the fuck have you gone?

Because of you I increased the amount of work, as your research was also added!

Come and take the blame for the mess you created, you piece of shit!

Ugh, Chuuya-kun, don't you ever change your repertoire of insults? So you become boring, you know?

Another couple of days must have passed from the dates of the subsequent messages.

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ShitDazai, where have you gone?

Akutagawa is freaking out anyway, he keeps blabbering something about you disappearing without acknowledging his strength, a real bummer.

For once I agree with you, idiot. If I were you, I wouldn't have been able to stand that brat, and I would have killed him. In fact, if I didn't do it in four years it was only because of the pleas of his sister. I couldn't disappoint Gin-chan.

Oh look, Gin just arrived.

I bet you can't imagine it, but I have a deep respect for that girl.

As I was saying, she just slapped your novice. He was shocked.

His annoying new assistant, Higuchi, has just arrived, and she's trying to help him up while she berates Gin.

Has! She just got shoved trying!

I don't know if those two will ever be close partners.

Not like us certainly...

Sorry, but are we sure this is really the same Chuuya?

The messages from that day stop there, and resume after almost three weeks.

Damn, three weeks without insulting me, who knows how sick he was for not being able to write me a "fuck you, asshole Dazai" or something similar!

Dazai.

Where are you?

Fuck, tell me where you are and if you're okay!

Please?

Chuuya?

Who asks "please"?

What happened to you, Chibi-chan, to get to this point?

With me then...

Dazai.

You don't even get messages anymore.

I went to talk to Mori, he said you probably left and abandoned the mafia. He also said that it is almost certain that you have turned off or thrown away your phone permanently.

Nobody heard anything about you anymore.

You have abandoned us.

You have abandoned the Port Mafia.

You have abandoned your job.

You have abandoned me...

~Authoress space~

Here I am, only to say that I'll try to update a chapter every two days.

Have a good day/evening/night!

Yuki-chan