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“You thought,” he laughed, an incredulous, humorless, maniacal kind of laugh, as he talked. “You thought that would make it so Mori didn’t suspect me?” Chuuya laughed even harder, until he was howling with laughter. The irony was just so amusing. All that work from Dazai, that poor car sacrificed, only for Mori-san to suspect him anyway. It was the only time Chuuya had ever seen one of Dazai’s plans not work. The only time Dazai hadn’t been smart enough. It was enough to make Chuuya laugh so hard he felt tears appearing in his eyes.
Dazai abandoned Chuuya in the Port Mafia, leaving him with nothing but a blown up car and an irate mafia boss intent on tearing his flesh from his body. Chuuya never wants to see him again, but fate has other plans.