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”Chuuya your such a dog! Always barking and so short ”.
“shut up you annoying bastard!” “Ah ah ah you can’t speak to your owner like tha-“ the owner of that voice, who had originally been taunting suddenly stopped mid sentence just to look up and stare at something .
What is the voice staring at?
“Oi what sre you even staring at?”
“…… ah that’s so sad apparently you can’t see, maybe it’s his height~”
“… HAH what did you say you shitty-!” ……. “What the fuck!, what the hell is going on!?” He thought as he started to feel pain in his head.
This is bad, he feels like he cant even control his ability anymore aswell..
“a demon” came a low whisper from beside him, the person who said those words only looked up at the sky with a blank expression adorning his face.
"What was that.." he mumbled as he felt a pain in his head immediately as he sat up.
Sitting still for a few seconds, he didn't dare to open his eyes, feeling as though that would just make the pain worse.
He felt as though he had just woken up from corruption, but he never used it. Atleast he doesnt think so..
Finnally opening his eyes, hes bombarded with the sun. "Dammit" he cursed, putting his hand over his eyes and blinking a few times before finnaly scanning his surroundings.
the first thing he sees are buildings, did he wake up in a city? He doesn’t remember being in a city. Did that shitty dazai drag him here hoping chuuya would get hit by a damn car? “Fucking dumbass” he says under his breath as looks around.
This is weird. Why does everything look so different? Too different actually. There’s no cars. No one with phones out or with some sort of electronic device anywhere but are those carriages?
”carriages? do people even still use those to get around?” The more he looks around the more he sees people with fancy clothes men every man walking around in a suit and women wearing dresses. You can actually see a difference between the wealthy and the poor in this world. The wealthy look very nice and have poofy dresses and nice suits while it was different for those who weren’t.
and
was that damn bastard even here?, did dazai bring him here to fuck with him?
“I blame this on dazai” he finally says under his breath before standing up.
around him the people start to talk and it’s probably about him, their most likely thinking on “why is this random person lying down on the sidewalk?” Or something because he can clearly see no one around him or even in a close proximity within him. He can’t blame them. He would’ve done the same.
He quickly, not wanting to stay there any longer moves onto the road, spotting a multitude of people and moved onto the other side.
looking around he spots someone that looks like they won’t avoid him and went up to him.
“is there something going on today?” He asks slowly. His sentence only earned him a confused look from the man.
Why was he so confused for? Chuuya is the one that should be confused here. He was the one who woke up in an unfamiliar place after all.
than he realises, the man he spoke to opened his mouth and replied to him in a different language.it sounded like English. Was this man a tourist? Was this man visiting a friend or family member in Japan? no that cant be it.
Chuuya opened his mouth again to reply but noticed a few signs on the shops.
names in English.than he noticed a couple, no everyone talking in English.
holy fuck. Why is he in another country?
”i apoligize sir, do you know where the nearest clothes shop is?” He asks in English, thank god he was thought how to speak English because of Ane-san and all the undercover missions he took.
the man gives him one strange look again and answers “the nearest clothes shop is the purple one behind me, sir”
“thank you” he replies as the man walked off saying something chuuya couldnt hear.
alright first things first he’ll need to find dazai if he’s even here and secondly he doesn’t need to go to a clothes shop maybe a bar instead
Walking back onto the pathway, he begun to think about his situation before something caught his eye
"What is that?"
everyone didnt seem to notice this thing but chuuya.? He sees it. Should he go see what it is? It’s looks transparent but it’s also moving in a way in the sky that makes it look out of reality. He can’t help but want to go to it.
It’s only natural, that could be how he gets home. Moving quickly, he tried to go to whatever that thing was., what is it?
Moving closer and closer to that thing he noticed that he was far away from the other civillians and activated his ability to make him faster and faster until he saw some sort of mansion and a dog and someone that strangely looks like that kid from that detective agency, what was his name again?
Ken? Kenny? No wait it’s kenji and he’s getting off track!
Deactivating his ability,he walked towards the strange thing before he felt something or rather someone jump onto him. A the dog?
Getting that dog off him wasnt too much trouble, its only a dog after all but what really ticked him off was looking back onto the transparent thing in the sky. Only to see it disapear right before his eyes.
“oh wow, a visitor, are you a visitor that the young master is having?” The boy came up to them “I didn’t think the young master was having a visitor today! , you sure look important and nice hat!”
He appreciates the hat compliment but who the fuck was this young master
”oh …. No I’m not here for your master or Anything kid….. Uhh bye ” he turns around to go back where he came from not wanting to spend any second here, he’s not sure why but being in front of that damn house is making him tense up
It’s like there's something in that house that's telling him to run away. Or to kill people, he doesn’t know which feeling is stronger but it damn weird
He’ll look for that damn thing somewhere else, that damn house can be the last place he looks, he’ll find another way to get back home is there’s nowhere else for him to go instead of that house.
just as he about to leave a voice spoke up from behind him and before he heard a door open.
“what’s going on outside that causing such a ruckus?” There was silence for a few seconds as chuuya has a sudden urge to fight whatever the hell just spoke. He felt 2 eyes land on him before the voice spoke again “oh have you come to visit the young master today, sir? If that’s the case I apologise to inform you but your meeting is not scheduled with him”
who is this man and why is he setting of alarms in chuuyas head to destroy him?turning around he faced this person and it felt like the worst mistake he’s ever made in his life. The feeling that he’s been getting from that manor, were they coming from this guy?.
He’s not scared of him, no, it’s just something about him…. Letting out a sigh he spoke up.
“no thanks I don’t want to visit your young master at all I apologise for going onto this piece of land “ he replied to the man before seeing him.
the man had black hair and was wearing a suit, oh great, that’s the description given to the edgy and mysterious guys in anime’s and video games!.
”mr Sebastian!’ The boy says in greeting “are you sure this man isn’t a guest that the young master has?, he looks rather important like really important!” He than says to the man, are they servants?
”well I suppose you are right about that but he does not seem to be anyone the young master is friends with nor does he seem to be any buissness owner that’s collaborating with the young master at all” the man says as he slightly smiles at chuuya and back at the boy.
“look I really aren’t, I just needed to see something” he tried and said to the man and kid before taking a step forward before he saw someone with blue hair walking out the mansion
did that kid lose an eye?
“young master! The boy said as he came to the master
“huh” the boy says as he turns to the blonde “….” “Exuse me” he says as he turns to chuuya “who are you and what are you doing here?”
”again I don’t know what the heck I’m doing here either” Chuuya replies with an irritated tone before saying something very quietly “other than the fact i used to be in Japan and now I’m somewhere in fucking England or America or whatever country speaks this damn language”
the man who he had now dubbed “creep” had turned to the young master and bent down to talk to the young master
”the young master’s single eye widened slightly before saying”you were in Japan and now don’t know which country your in?”
”………….”
how the fuck did he find out?, no how did that man beside the young master hear him? He was certain he spoke quietly enough that no one else heard him. He put a hand on his forehead before closing his eyes,
how fucking great