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Dazai is certain he's paying for something he did in a past life, this must explain why there's a damn owl on his windowsill with a letter in its beak.
The animal was large and had gray feathers, he realized it was a Barn Owl, a species not commonly seen in Japan, especially in the wild. The animal stared at Dazai with large eyes, without looking away. This reminded him of Chuuya, because when he annoyed him, Chuuya would stare at Dazai for a long time with irritated eyes fixed on him. The difference was that the owl was more pleasant because it didn't scream in his ear while looking at him (he'd have to tell the red-haired boy this later).
After staring at the owl for quite some time, in what seemed more like a contest of who could look away first, Dazai decides to end this game quickly and calls Mori.
"Dazai! I think this is the first time you've decided to call me of your own accord!" the man says in that fake kind voice.
“Stop it, Mori, seriously, could you explain to me why there’s an owl holding a letter at my window!?” Dazai ends up waiting a long time for an answer.
"It fills my heart with sadness when you think that everything strange that happens to you is my fault... Come to my office", says the man in a voice that can only mean he is excited and amused.
Deciding to go straight to the Mafia, he grabs the letter that was still in the owl's beak and walks a little too fast, after all, it's never a good sign when Mori adopts that playful tone of voice. Dazai is certain that whatever he has to say is definitely something far from good.
Oh, if Dazai only knew…
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"Dazai, I'm sure you remember that wizarding school I told you about a while ago, don't you?"
"Of course," it's no surprise that the Port Mafia always ends up discovering things that were initially meant to remain hidden and secret. Obviously, that magical community couldn't hide from them so well, they weren't the most discreet type. "Why are you asking me that?" Dazai hoped it wasn't what he was thinking.
“Great!” Mori smiles, “because you’re going there!”
(...)
What?
