Old love New life

chapter 2

Right colors were all they could see. It hurt dazais eyes and gave both of them headaches. People turned to look at them. There was a bit of disgust in the way they looked at them. Neither of these teens paid any mind to the looks.

Dazai picked up a magazine. He flipped it open and was bombarded by skin tight outfits, bright colors and a lot of skin.

The ginger had come to stand by him and his nose was wrinkled in disgust. Dazi couldn't  help but agree with the reaction.

What was interesting to him was the word heroes. He realized that in this world they were heroes for the justice system. Articles talked about the people or in this case villains the heroes had managed to capture.

A sigh escaped his lips from what felt like the thousandth time. It seemed these people only saw things as black and white he knew just by looking at the magazine most hero's could care less about the people. They only cared about the money and rank. He threw the magazine back on to the ground.

He walked back down the alleyway, chuuya flowing . Neither wanted to stay out in the busy street or long, the bright colors hurt their eyes and the noise made the heads ring. Dazai looked up. He saw that the wall was a decent height and slowly an idea sprung into his head.

A playful grin played across his face. He turned to face the ginger.

" oh chibi ~"

The gingers head snapped up. His eyes narrowed. He knew the tone too well and the smirk that was on he others face was disturbing.

"Whatever you think about, I will not do it," he said. He didn't know exactly what his ex partner was planning but he knew that he would not enjoy it. The other pouted. The ginger did not budge. He knew that no matter how much he fought with dazai, the other would eventually have his way. But he could at least try.

" but chuuuuuyaaa ~ he haven't even heard me out yet" he said stretching out the gingers name just to annoy him

The other gritted his teeth

" i don't care what you want i know I'm not going to enjoy it so just give up"

"But chuuuya it will help us avoid crowds " he said. Chuuya perked up. Dazais smirk widened. He knew the othere was listening

" what is it" the ginger said still defensive

"The roofs"

Chuuyas face dawned into realization. Rage blazed across his eyes, his fists clenched.

"I am not caring for you , filthy bastard " he said trying to keep his voice calm. God he hated the bandage wasting machine  and his stupid face all he wanted to do was slam it into the ally wall.

"But chuuya it's the only way" he said a light wine in his voice.

The other patience snapped and swung at him which he dogged. dazai sighed he knew his ex partner would not be happy.

A slight shadow cased down blacking the sun got chuuya to stop. Dazai followed. They both listen closely. they could faintly hear the scraping of shoes. They felt a pair of eyes watching them. The hairs on Chuuyas neck rose.

The teens looked at each other. A silent conversation passed between them.

The roofs were not an option. Someone was watching them. dazai and Chuuya began walking towards the end of the alleyway. Chuuya pulled his hood up and shoved his hands in his pockets and walked out into the busy street.

Dazai followed. He knew chuuya would blend in more his hoodie gave him cover and though he hated to admit it. Chuuyas shortness also gave him the advantage