When being met by indestructible arguments from y/n, (and potentially some black mail too) dazai couldn't help hut agree to make Seth a member of the port mafia.

Tho the blond would've to stick with y/n, because of the language barrier. The h/c haired girl couldn't complain as she gets to spend more time with him!

"When you wanna thank someone you just gotta say boku no chin chin ookii desu!"

And in their free time, she'd occasionally teach him some Japanese.

"Boku no chin chin ookii desu..?"

"Yes! Good job!"

Y/n forgot that atsushi is right behind her.

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In this fanfiction so far the cruel mafia world has not been displayed in great sobre details but rather showing glimps of its daily activities.

One could say that a job at the mafia was the best solution for money problems, or even for the thrive of the battle field.

Many have experienced the old boss's wrath and I'm not talking about mori, not dazai. The former mafia boss. And it's still has great impact on the organization.

Many could argue and say how the fuck does a dead person cause that much of a problem but that's exactly it. The former port mafia boss, he's dead.

Let's brush this aside and concentrate on dazai doing his job, as in reading some reports and signing some documents. The usual work a mafia boss would do.

"Chuuya."

"Yes boss?"

The ginger in question responded through his phone as dazai had called him. Which was unusual as he just have been sent to a mission by dazai himself.

"Give your current task to atsushi and gather up with Kouyou and Y/n. Its urgent."

Dazai didn't wait for further up arguments from the ginger as he hung up, positive that chuuya got the message.

Soon enough, the two gingers and the h/c haired girl made their way to dazai's office. Y/n holding up a tissue on her nose.

"..."

"..."

"..."

"...hi."

"What happened?" Asked dazai while sweat dropping as he saw how the tissue was coated in blood.

Previously...

"So did yall know bananas are considered berries and strawberries aren't?"

Atsushi just stared at y/n like she came from another dimension while Seth had no idea of what she said.

The three had free time and decided to hang out while eating their lunch. When suddently a ginger with anger issues came and snatched y/n from her collar.

"I'll borrow her for an instant."

He started walking away, leaving a Japanese and American to star at each other.

Let's just hope that atsushi wouldn't remember the Nagasaki and Hiroshima accident and wouldn't decide itd be a good idea to get vengeance rn.

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"You know you could've used that human organ we call mouth to NICELY ask me to come either you???" Y/n got rid of chuuya's hold on her collar as she was now glaring at the short male.

"Boss is holding a meeting with the available executives." Chuuya explained briefly as he was making his way to where ozaki's office was.

"Ah... I forget I'm an executive sometimes."

"You didn't seem to forget when you were using your credit card when you got your first pay check."

Chuuya said referring to where y/n had forced- I mean when y/n and chuuya hung out together some day.

"Hey! I used the money for useful things!"

"You bought a toilet roll that glows in the dark.. "

Chuuya looked at her with an 'are you serious look'.

"I like to take my shits in the dark so it wasn't useless!"

"What about that pet rock?"

"... a furry and a demon aren't enough okay? I just needed that pet rock!"

"You also brought a whole fucking filming setup."

"I'm planning to become an influencer trust."

Chuuya didn't feel like arguing with her so he just continued to make his way towards ozaki's office until the two arrived.

Chuuya knocked twice before entering. While he already made him way inside y/n was frozen.  Damn, if in bsd y/n was a sucker for yosano, beast y/n was one for kouyou.

And since the girl didn't buldge from her spot, chuuya had accidently closed the door alittle bit too harshly which caused it to bang directly on y/n's face causing a nose bleed.

The cliché of one's nose bleeding when flustered is real.

Back to the present now

"I don't wanna talk about it..." y/n sweat dropped as she along with the kouyou and sat on a rectangle shaped table while chuuya went across from them. Like the gentleman he is.

"Whatever, if I've asked you to come its because I have an urgent matter to discuss with you." Dazai said getting gay to the point.

"What is it?" Ozaki asked, urging dazai to continue.

"The weapon sent by the smugglers that we've been working with seemed to be... rigged."

"Rigged?"

"They sent us stolen military weapons."

The two gingers eyes widened in surprise and perhaps slight shock. Y/n stared at them not really getting why so much fear but played along too. Not wanting to stand out as the odd dumb one of the group.

"Did our agents not notice that the weapons are from the military tho?" Ozaki asked as dazai looked at her shaking his head.

"It doesn't seem so. Which means that either they're dumb..."

"...Or there's a rat between us." Chuuya finished his boss's sentence.

"Chuuya, y/n. Go to the port and interrogate the weapon smugglers, the use of force depends on their cooperation." In other words, torture, slay!

"Ozaki san, I'll leave it to you for finding the traitor."

Ozaki nodded as she took some papers from dazai and so did y/n and chuuya.

Y/n looked at hers and her mind stopped working after the first sentence. She'd rather read fanfics but oh well life sucks.

She raised her head to take a look at chuuya since she kinda has to work with him and he did in no mean seem to be looking forward to that.

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Time skip cuz oui oui baguette, chuuya was driving with y/n on the passenger seat going to the port to discuss woth the weapon smuggler.

"Hey chuuya."

"What." The ginger responded with a rather annoyed voice.

"What's so bad about military weapons anyways." The girl asked wanting answeres from the gi get get xe she didn't want to ask dazai about it.

"How long have you been working with the mafia?"

"Uhh I don't know- It just happened?"

"Tsk- weapons from the military is bad cause it's trackable by the government. You understand or you want me to use baby words?"

"Oooooh Kay thankx!" ow y/n kinda understood but one thing she was sure of is that chuuya didn't seem to like her at all. Esp since the two were now working together.

After that; silence.

Let's not lie, the ambiance was shit, chuuya wasn't making any effort in making a convo and neither did y/n have the energy to do it so she decided to put some music on her phone.

Partners in crime

"..."

"..."

"Turn that shit off it's distracting me and I can't drive well!" Chuuya complained like the shiwawa he is while y/n scoffed.

"You sure it's the music that preventing you from driving or is it that you barely reach the pedals?"

"For your fucking information. I can reach them just well!" If he wasnt driving, he was sure to punch y/n right here and there.

"Hey, did you ever think of wearing heels? They could add some inches into your height yknow." Y/n said with a smile, her current life goal was annoying the shit out of chuuya.

"..."

Which seemed to be not worki g so effectively as bro decided to ignore her.

So she connected her phone with the car's radio and blasted her music to the top. Caughting chuuya off guard with him almost hitting a car in the process.

"YOU SHIT HEAD TURN THAT OFF!"

"WHAT? I CANT HEAR YOU??"

Something unexpected that the ginger did was parking somewhere while y/n was laughing her ass off and silencing the loud music down to 0.

"Now listen here you shrimp." He yelled while grabbing her colar.

"I never consented to being paired up with you on a mission but if all you can do is being useless and annoying me then fuck off!"

"O-oh.. I-" Y/n gasped a little as her brows frowned. She looked away from him and he released his grip on her collar.

"You what!?"

"I-im.. im sorry.. the atmosphere was awkward and i-... im sorry." Her voice almost cracked as she made sure not make any kind of eye contact with chuuya, who's heart imediatly started filling with guilt at the sight of the girl almost cry.

"I uh.. tch. I'm sorry I didn't mean to make you- ugh forget it, don't cry now it's annoying." He said while letting out a long breath as he handed her a handkchief. (dont come at me idk how to spell that shit)

"Can I re put the music?" Her mood did a 180 degree flip as she turned her head to him while smiling brightly.

"The fuck- no! It's annoying."

"A-ah... im sorry, I don't want to annoy you after all..." She went back to her gloomy aura looking down and hiding her face with her hands. "I'm sorry..."

"N-no i- ...Ugh! Fine, you can put music or whatever!"

"YAY THANK YOU, YOURE THE BEST CHUUYAAAAA!"

When I doubt guilt tripping is the way.

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On atsushi and Seth's just try and imagine two people who can't understand each other doing a task and silently pray it'll go well ^^.