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powinnam sb pouczyc whateevaaaa

tak troche sie poplaklaam

piewrszy prank w historii

ale akcja

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o moj boxe war is over

NIE OCENIAJCIE MNIE KURWA PRZYSIEGAM ZE NIE CZYTAM TEGO NA POWAZNOE

W konkluzji soukoku i rimlaine canon moje zycie skrocone i zalewam sie lzami. 10/10. nienawidze storm bringera.

“My family is the Port Mafia.” Chuuya said, his expression unchanging. Then, he started the bike’s engine.

The area where the boy was stabbed was the base of his right wrist.

The blackened scar Chuuya had was on the base of his right wrist, the exact same area.

This is my hand. The fingerprints, the thin, blue blood vessels, the faint carvings of wrinkles in my palm. Even the small scar at the base of my wrist.

Even if the top doctors and biotechnologists in Japan examined Chuuya, they wouldn’t be able to tell if he was only an artificial lifeform with a human personality or not.

But Chuuya wasn’t particularly bothered by it.

But, Chuuya didn’t talk about his past or his true self to any of his subordinates or his amiable coworkers.

Pianoman, Albatross, Doc, Iceman, and Lippman were all buried in a clean cemetery near the mountains. Even now, you could still find flower offerings. Though, they were just one line in a long list of victims of death and violence caused by the illegal organization named the Port Mafia. Eventually, they were lost with the other big names in history, buried beneath the dust and forgotten.

And after the Dragon Head’s conflict, the mafia changed and grew again. There was the rise of “Double Black”, Dazai’s promotion to an executive, the Laughing Lemon case, the Mimic incident, Dazai leaving the mafia because of it, and various other cases. Then six years later, their clash with the gifted organization, the Armed Detective Agency.

“I’m sorry, Rimbaud.” Verlaine whispered from the back of his clenched teeth. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I’m sorry I didn’t thank you for my birthday gift. Now that you’re not here anymore… I’m starting to feel sad.”

“Why, Rimbaud?” Verlaine looked up to the heavens. “Why were you smiling until the very end? I betrayed you. And because of that, you died.”

The power to make humans his ability.

Rimbaud wasn’t there.

He had fallen.

Right next to Verlaine.

“It’s the opposite.” Rimbaud shook his head. “I waited for you… because I wanted to apologize.”

His fingertips went cold until he could feel the cold no more. His pulse weakened, and after he suffered one mild convulsion…

His heart…

Stopped.

—Ten seconds passed, and Verlaine realized he was still breathing.