A New Beginning But Not For The First Time
As Dazai's plane started to take off, his heart felt a little relieved as he watched Yokohama shrinking into the sky. He was a little annoyed because he had spent almost an entire day acting as a clown-(model) in Moris bedroom all night. Well, when his father was alive, he could sometimes stay in Mori's room for months because his father would come to Dazai's room during some of his episodes and try to kill him more than once. So it was better non the less compared those days. Anyway, after all this, he thought he deserved at least a proper reward. Maybe he could convince the Hellhounds to magically dress Flitch into a dress, yeah, something fancy like that would be good, or even a laughter spell to make him seem like a gentle obedient lady-like, wait, did they learn laughter magic? Dazai didn't know, even though he could barely do second-class spells last year, no one could rival him in knowledge, anyway. Despite everything, he thought he deserved a reward, and it would be good if it was something really interesting or a new method of suicide.
After his seventh hour on the plane, Dazai was starting to get really bored, he started looking around a bit, of course there were no other passengers besides him. Mori had arranged for one of his subordinates to accompany him in case of any special circumstances. He was also standing quite far away and clearly didn't seem like the best choice to chat with him, I mean, Dazai knew that once he got off this plane he would be reporting every single move he made to Mori. So he would try not to cause trouble like a tiger with its claws hidden. After all, when he got home later - he always did. He didn't want to be punished for something he didn't remember at all - he wouldn't forget though, he would just care less about something that happened recently.
Finally when he arrived,Mori's subordinate came next to him.He had a both fear and respect in his eyes.
-Mr. Dazai, Mr. Mori wanted me to give you this when we arrived.Please excuse me..
He got back of the plane,mumble some shit to flyer and got back of the Plane and come back with a securely wrapped hand-sized package.He opend it and find a handfull of money and a not from Mori. He quickly He put the note in his pocket. He really didn't want to open it and read it until the next century, so he was thinking of burning it with infendo after this subordinate or whatever left. He looked back at the money,it was a bit less than his salary. He took a deep breath, turned to Mori's subordinate, and spoke in a monotone with his usual icy tone.
-Good,Tell Mori that if he pisses me off this much next time, I'll throw myself out his office window when you return.
The man nodded, trembling and accepting his fate, he didn't know anyone else who could talk to Mori on this level, maybe Kouyou, but he didn't see him much, but he knew he had some respect for him despite everything. What he and Mori had was mostly based on agreements. But he didn't even want to think about Mori right now, so he just watched the man go with blank eyes, With the hands he had killed people with just last week, he would now be holding a wand and casting spells, What a joke.
After a while, he arrived at the Leaky Cauldron on the Knight Bus, luckily he had a rather large robe from his previous undercover mission with him so no one bothered him - Honestly, the attention was exactly what Mori wanted but he didn't think he could handle any of it after flying for hours - There was no need as the magic currently floating around was making his head explode.At the reception he saw Tom again,He seemd like busy with all the customers that was now in the bar. Was here was always this crowded? For now,He doesnt wana know,whenever the hell this is it can wait tommorow. Dazai immediately goes to Tom. Although Tom didn't recognize him at first because of the big robe on his head, when he opened his head he could see the joy of recognition on Tom's face.
-Hello again Mr. Dazai,what bough here again?
his voice was soft and susceptible,almost something looked like pity.Dazai weared his usual 'naughty boy' mask and smirked with a sophisticated
-Nice too see you Tom,İm here because of Hogwarts doesnt open until the next week,why else!
Tom slowly leaned over the counter and got closer to Dazai's ear, obviously not wanting the crowd of people around to hear what he was about to say.
-I mean...since Dumbledore died and because theres also the Sirius Black incident cause most parents more hesitant to send their children back to Hogwarts, and to be honest...I didn't think you'd come
Ah, Dumbledore's death, so much had happened over the summer... He had forgotten that the first thing he did before the holidays started last summer was kill Dumbledore.But he didnt know who was Sirius Black at all.
-Who is Sirius Black-?
Before even Tom could respond,a group of customers from the side shouted at Tom to bring more drinks
-Alright ill bring them!- Here kid,there is your key,ill bring you a newspaper tommorow morning with breakfast
Tom said these words quickly and before Dazai could even react, he went to the table with the drinks. Dazai was left alone with the keys,it was the same number he had been stayed last time if he hadnt been wrong.
-Alright,its time for go i guess...
Dazai mumbled while make his way to the stairs.He opend the door and threw himself on the bed. Now he just wana rest for a while.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
Well..its been several hours but Dazai still coudnt sleep at all.His eyes started to feel heavy but whenever he closed them he was hearing a voice calling him.The first few times he thought it was just a naughty child's play, but every time he opened the door he found it empty, and he hadn't sensed anyone's presence...He still must seening things.He closed his eyes once again,but instead of the incomprehensible silence of yesterday, this time a meaningful word hangs meaninglessly in the air.
-来て.
Did he heard that right? Somebody was speaking japanese?? How was it possible This was England and according to his knowledge , witchesor wizards used simple translation spells instead of learning languages. So who might could it be??
-窓側の席に来てください.
Dazai immediately ran to the window, and then he saw the man he could never identify as someone he ever saw, he had slightly red hair and a yellowish medium-size trench coat. He was standing on a bridge that stretched from the window that wasn't there as far as he remembered that was never there when he first came to the room. When he looked at him,he smiled to Dazai, He felt both a terrible pain and a tons of joy rise inside him. He didn't know where these two feelings came from. The man had extended his hand towards Dazai as if he was waiting for him to come. Dazai stopped thinking for a moment. Both the pain and the joy in his body were screaming at him, practically begging him to just go to the man. Dazai extended his hand and when was about to take a step towards the red-headed man...
He felt someone quickly pull him from behind.
When he was sent flying backwards by the force of the pull, with his port mafia instincts, he turned his head to get into a position where he could fall without hurting himself, he saw that the person pulling him was actually a very scared looking Roni....
Wait a minute, what was Ron doing here?!?!