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<h1>Log 151: Day 151</h1>
I received a call from Ango at around midnight, telling me to pack as much as I could from the information unit and meet someone outside.
I was busy packing anything considered valuable, tucking it away in a spare briefcase when I heard the door open.
"How much did you know?"
I huffed, ignoring the executive who stood at the top of the steps, "I don't know what you're talking about, I told you everything you wanted to know, and I didn't lie about a thing."
"You have extra information on Mimic, don't you?" I didn't hear anger, but I did hear betrayal.
I hummed, "you're going to have to be specific, did you want names? Location? Status? Numbers? After all, I'm just a machine that follows orders, I'm an easy thing to play around with."
"I asked for information."
"Well, you weren't being specific with what you wanted," I retorted, shutting the briefcase and slinging it over my shoulder.
"So you know Ango was working for Mimic?"
I hummed again before looking over at him.
"Don't you think this situation feels familiar? Where one person knew something that would hurt the other but never bothered mentioning it?" I asked, "I don't know about you, but it feels very familiar to me."
"You're going to act childish now?"
"Says the child."
I tried to head towards the exit but he blocked my path.
"Where are you going?" He questions rather sternly.
"Leaving, clearly," I try to state the obvious.
I try to move again but he does the same.
"I could kick you down," I gritted my teeth.
"I'm not letting you leave till you give me information... Who do you and Ango actually work for?"
"Take a guess," I say, crossing my arms.
"The Special Division for Unusual Powers."
"I don't see why you need to ask me, it looks like you've got everything sorted out," I try to move again but he stops me.
"What else do you know about Mimic?"
I sighed before speaking honestly, "I haven't been updated with the information recently, feel free to ask Ango. He wants to meet you one last time before leaving."
I walked, he didn't stop me this time.
"As for me on the other hand, I'd actually be rather pleased if I didn't have to see you at all," I continued, leaving the unit and shutting the door behind me.
I exited the mafia and stared at the tall building.
I'll honestly miss the place, after all, Dazai wasn't the only member of Port Mafia.
I turned around and headed towards a car parked at the side of the road, I got in and I saw a cyan haired woman looking over at me, lavender eyes silently gesturing to the seatbelt.
She smiles, "nice to see you again (Y/N)-chan, it's been a while."
"Hai, you too, Tsujimura-chan," I nodded as I shut the door and fastened my seatbelt.
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Inhuman (Dazai x reader)
FanfictionA former mafia informant agent assistant, currently a member of the Special Division for Unusual Powers, and an android made by Sakaguci Ango to help serve the SDUP, (Y/N) got herself tangled up into the life of Dazai Osamu. How will things turn out...
