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Two young adults adopted from the mafia, with the same personality, same quirks, seemingly sharing the same brain cell. The Agency was a living hell having to deal with the two of you- it drove Kunikida mad. But at the same time the two of you were a hell of a duo when needed.

As Dazai sit at his desk with his feet up, you sat at the desk beside his. While he stared up at the ceiling you stared down at the paperwork in your hands, the two of you sharing idle conversation “How expensive do you think a good pair of handcuffs would be?”