( After Dazai left the port mafia, the business increased dramatically on Chuuya , so he did not find time to rest, as he spends most of his time fighting and carrying out missions, not only because he is the strongest in the mafia, but because he is also an executive member. One night, Chuuya returned to his apartment after completing a task that was dangerous Very, Chuuya felt tired and exhausted and barely climbed the stairs to his apartment. He opened the door and entered, barely able to stand due to the severity of fatigue, exhaustion, and fighting violence that he went through tonight. He wishes that someone was waiting for him to help him at least to walk, but dreams remain dreams, as he realizes the truth of his position, work and danger, it is difficult to make anyone on his side so that he does not have a weakness that the enemies of the port mafia exploit, he is still panting for the difficulty of walking, but he is holding back until he thinks the apartment has become big very ).
Chuya : " Huh ... huh ... huh "I'm tired. I just need to get to the bed to rest
..... : Huh! Chuuya ?
( Chuuya's looks changed as he raised his head to see the owner of that voice , No one was calling him that way except for one person, his former battle partner Dazai)
Chuuya (with difficulty speaking and was barely standing and holding while resting his small body against the wall): You bastard Dazai, what are you doing here ? In the apartment is a member of the execution of the port mafia
Dazai (anxiously) : Are you okay ?
Chuuya : Do not answer my question with a question, huh (Chuuya felt a very severe headache that made him hold his head with a desire to break it, because the pain was severe, and he could not bear it)
Dazai (with fear and anxiety as he approaches Chuuya with his hand at him) : Let me help you
Chuuya (angrily while hitting Dazai's hand): Do not touch me, move away from me (but his fatigue was stronger than him, he lost his balance and almost fell to the ground, but Dazai caught him at that moment and attached him to his chest, Choi despite the pain and his fatigue, but he was very angry) Your hands from me, you bastard, crushed (Then he used his power to distance himself from Dazai and Chuuya fell to the ground) Huh ... huh ... huh left from here immediately
Dazai : Chuuya !!!
Chuuya : What ? Do you want to play friend now? (Then he screams angrily) Leave immediately you are an enemy of the mafia, uh (and hold his head again. The extent of the pain was evident as it is evident in his gentle features, despite his pain, Chuuya still has that sweet and sad face) Huh ... huh
Dazai (serious looks): I did not come here as a member of the investigation agency, I am here because I felt that you were not well .
Chuuya (pain and anger still painting on his face): I really want to kill you now, you are lucky that I am unable to do that (then Chuuya tries to get up) " I don't have enough energy to fight him, I'm so tired I need to rest," (Chuuya got up hard even though The pain of his head refused to leave him, so he continued walking while supporting himself on the wall, holding his head with one hand and moving his body with the other hand)
Dazai : Let me help you (reach out to hold him)
Chuya: Huh ... huh ... huh I told you that L ... (Except that Chuuya fell into Dazai's bosom, despite his failed attempt to resist and move away, but his body reached its maximum endurance and no longer responded to him) Ki ... I will kill you Necessarily
Dazai (with a nice smile): You can, but now (then he got up with Chuuya's lean body and put him on the bed) " Now you have to rest, my friend" (Although Chuuya was tired and tired, but he slept deeply, it was clear how tired he was, Dazai stayed next to him and Chuuya was talking Due to a fever in his sleep) " his body is too hot for me to cool down " (and he put cold compresses on his forehead).
Chuuya (while speaking in his sleep, the words were broken, but Dazai understood what she meant): Do not leave .... I need you ... Mafia .... Please .... stay with me ... (Dazai listened to those words with features I was painted sad and happy).
(In the morning Chuya woke up to find himself on the bed and the poultice on his head, he did not remember what happened yesterday).
Chuuya : Huh! "What happened? Looks like I fell asleep due to fatigue but..." (Sitting on the bed) Huh !!! "There is someone here" (he heard a voice coming from the kitchen) Huh! You are ?
Dazai: I've finally woken up
Chuuya (surprised): W ... what are you doing here, bastard Dazai ?!!
Dazai: "It seems he doesn't remember anything " (with usual looks) This is very harsh, you invited me and now you treat me like this
Chuuya (in gentle anger): A .. I didn't invite you (then grabbed his head trying to remember) "or maybe I did, I don't really remember" It doesn't matter, leave know
Dazai (sitting in the chair near the bed): Let's eat this
Chuuya : Huh! I will not eat anything ... (And looking at the shape of the food, it was strange and hidden) You intend to kill me with your food
Dazai: Hahaha, impossible, it's the recipe for Great Dazai
Chuuya : The recipe for killing your enemies
Dazai: Let's just eat it, or what do you want me to help you, come on open your mouth
Chuuya (pulling the plate out of Dazai's hand): As if I'm letting you do this, you bastard
Dazai: .... (Chuuya stared at the plate amid anxiety he was feeling over the shape and color of the food, and after a while he decided to take a risk and took a bite of it amid Dazai's anxious looks at his reaction)
Chuuya (surprised): It's delicious !!!
Dazai (with arrogant features): I told you it's the special recipe (Chuuya ignored his words and continued eating in the midst of Dazai's sweet and happy looks at the same time) It was time for me to leave (then walked away and stopped suddenly) Chuuya
Chuuya : Huh!
Dazai: I know that we are not in the same way, but my phone number is still in your possession, so .... so please do not throw yourself to death, whatever happened, how it was, and whatever I did, I promise you that I will come to you if you ask me so ... do not die and care Yourself (with those words Dazai left without waiting for Chuuya to answer ).
Chuuya : Damn you idiot, I will never die .
The end
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