'He used to tell me I should keep you close. He said you are like me, that there is a fine line between us. I never understood him, but I'm trying.'
Shinohara's message to Juuzou before the owl attack was that you need each other. You could not be a...
A/n; This chapter contains body Modification and sexual content
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"I don't think you understand the consequences of your behavior, special class investigator Suzuya. Akuji Kyuushi came for this case from Germany, and your actions were out of order." Matsuri washuu leaned forward, looking seriously at the investigator before him.
"Fuck off," Juuzou muttered, "I dispatched three ss-rated ghouls, freed an imprisoned investigator, and you tell me that my job outcomes don't suit you?"
Veins throb Matsuri's neck as he speaks.
"You cut them into over 400 pieces and burned down a mansion. If this goes public, it will affect the public eye on your investigator's morale." he clenched his jaw.
Juuzou continued to stare with apathy at Matsuri, who pursed his lips.
The door to the office opened wildly, and Akuji stormed in. She glanced at Juuzou with her icy eyes before looking at Matsuri.
"I take full responsibility." She announced, making both Juuzou and Matsuri frown in surprise.
"This is my case, and I ordered Juuzou to do it." Akuji's cold gaze disheartened Matsuri.
"How disappointing," Matsuri remarks, "This mission was undercover for years. This will pull you even further from Croque Monsieur."
Akuji remained with her heartless gaze.
"I rather not seek your advice, investigator Washuu. I am not willing to listen to someone who is driven by his issues."
Matsuri's eyebrows lowered.
"Are we done here...~?" Juuzou asked.
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As the two investigators left the office, Akuji pinched Juuzou's shoulder.
He looked at her with surprise.
"Next time, you should tell me if you plan to do something on your own," she remarked, making intense eye contact.
"I didn't think you would confirm something like that" Juuzou shrugged.
She let out a sigh.
"Of course I would. If I had known Y/n san was alive, I would do anything to help her. I know she's important to you." She puts her hand on his shoulder.
He blinks with no emotion shown.
"Just keep me updated next time, okay?"
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"Why did she take responsibility...?" You ask the raven-haired male.
"I'm not sure..." He murmured, taking off his coat and his shirt and climbing on the bed beside you, "How do you feel?"
"I'm getting better" You smiled, reaching out to grab his face. You press your lips together in a gentle, sweet kiss.
You lean forward, but you can feel something is off.
