being a journalist sure wasn't easy.. for anybody, except to you. From your ability to handle any dangerous situation and have confidence in your abilities, to your charm and beautiful smile.. you were the idealist motivation for every journalist. You were their motivation, yet you're only 24.. you ask questions to most organizations and do not report any info they don't want. You did every organization apart from the PM and ADA. And you really wanted to ask the agency president for you to join a case, even if one.. and he agreed.
today was your day, you had gone with your cameraman to the scene, since they didn't want too much gadget.. so only a small mic and a camera was enough. While they greeted you, you noticed that one slender, tall brunette examining the river, when you finished all questions and introduction from others.. you came to tall brunette and greeted him with a smile and a "hello, can we film you?" "Hm?.. sure." he says and turn your way, he looked handsome..focus. You: "Let's start with a brief-introduction, whenever you're ready" you said through the Mic and reached it near him "I'm Dazai Osamu, kinda that one sharp detective." You: nods "what's your favourite food?" "Nothing. Because I'm no longer human." You: "anything you enjoy doing in your free time?" you ask, raising an eyebrow "Nothing. Because I'm no longer human" You: "sorry, may I ask, how old are you?" you asked, feeling something in your chest that told you smth was coming, he stayed silent before speaking with a tilt of his head "Twenty-two, ζ°Έι γ«" he said and smiled, his narrowed brown eyes staring at you, you really didn't know if he was joking or not..and didn't wanna ask in person.