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Osamu Dazai, head of the Port Mafia.
Was dead.
His boss had died and he had taken over as boss. With Atsushi at his side, him being his right-hand man, he led the mafia for only a few days.
They were no more, because Chuuya lost all control of himself. Blame of Dazai. Every thing he did, he remembered how Dazai did it. He knew Dazai's every move perfectly.
Once, he arrived on a mission that he was not supposed to be on. As a boss, the missions in which he was assigned decreased radically. Since he was a boss, he had to work as a boss and not as an executive.
He used Arahabaki. By using it without Dazai, it created chaos. Many police officers, the army, had to intervene to control this beast. After all the pain of being sedated, which they achieved after several hours, he was chained in the best prison in Yokohama. They didn't dare move him from there, at least not yet.
Atsushi, his right-hand man, went to visit him to see how he was doing. He was surprised to see his current state, but he really expected it, considering it was the government.
— Boss, are you...?
—I should have killed him. – Chuuya spoke, looking at the ground. – But he killed himself. – He began to say between sobs. –
—He was a bastard.
— 7 years with him! 7 years waiting... Not at all! - Shout. -Atsushi...
— Tell me, boss.
—We have to defeat the agency. It's what Dazai would have wanted. I'm sure. Do it without me, together with Kyoka if necessary.
Atsushi opened his eyes, which showed a lot of surprise due to the order that Chuuya had sent him.
He received the order without hesitation, leaving to do his job.
- Oh. How unexpected. – He drank some of his tea, while looking at a camera. – He's crazy.
- Would you like something else? – A waiter spoke. –
- No, it is not necessary. – The said man left. – Right now, I will do my best to save this world.
That person made a call a bit strange.
— Tell meee? – Someone spoke from the other phone line. –
—Go to that highly reinforced Government prison, look for an orange-haired man and, take him to the "original" universe. With the book page. Then we will return.
- Ha ha! Alright!
The phone line was hung up.
A man was arriving at prison. Nobody saw him, nobody noticed how he entered the place where the chief was chained, full of pain and crying. Chuuya raised his head, thinking that it was some member of the Government who was going to interrogate him or tell him if he had a death sentence.
His surprise came to his face, when he noticed that it was not like that. It was someone, strange, he had all the earmarks of being an ability user. No one could enter, it wasn't visiting hours, how did he do it?
— I don't think you expected someone to come, boss~ — The stranger chattered. - But don't worry! I will free you.
— Ha, don't talk nonsense, what are you talking about?
— You will be able to see Dazai again. – He sounded completely serious, which made Chuuya's heart race. –
— He is dead.
—Of course, in this universe. – He made a smile. – But in another he is still alive! And in a very important universe.
—This must all be some kind of joke.
—Let's make a deal, would you like?
— I shouldn't trust you...
The stranger applauded.
— You will reach the other universe. You will pretend to be someone else, we will disguise you. You will look for the detective agency. Keep its location in mind. You will go to the Port Mafia. You murder the boss, or kidnap him, the important thing is that he is not there. You do the same with Dazai. You do whatever you want with Dazai, you call me. We will make Dazai boss of that universe. We bring the Chuuya of that universe to this one. You're not in charge of Chuuya. End of the plan!
Chuuya analyzed everything, but he understood that it was an excellent plan.
- Deal?
- Deal.
That day, the alarms rang. The chains were released from the subject they were to tie. And a highly dangerous criminal disappeared.
Will it be the chaos of the universes or their salvation?