#bsd ranzai

my thoughts have been consumed by a dark era daran au thing i thought of one night lmao

WARNINGS! :  - DEATH • Unexpected, major - SHIPS • DaRan/RanZai • FukuMori? --- idk - SHIT GRAMMAR - Original on Wattpad & Ao3!!!!!

DAY 1 & 2

"Dearest, Ranpo

As I write this letter to you, I read the one you wrote.

I noticed a comma in the middle of a phrase and it changed it's meaning, which threw me off.

Do you really meant to write 'My Dearest, Osamu,' with a comma right after Dearest?

You wrote 'My Dearest, Osamu,' "

The man paused and wonders why his words felt familiar. He went and got his old letter box and took the first light blue envelope. he opens it and reads what's his ex wrote first. 

15 year old, Chuuya wrote: 'My Dearest, Osamu,' and that's wen he realised, he wrote the same letter abut the phrase to him before to his friend.

Osamu put Chuuya's letter away and continued writing to his Ranpo.

"You asked an interesting question on how the pm works. They like to do everything to the extreme and by everything I mean everything: training, torture, meetings etc... There was only one known youngest Executive, The demon protégée- Who's one of the Duo Double Black.

The mafia likes to use anyone and anything to gain what they want.

And as for your other question, of going out, As a date? I hope."

He smiles as he wrote the last sentence and finished the letter with " From Your Dearest, Osamu."

He folded the letter carefully and placed it in a light green envelope.

The next day he dropped it off on Ranpo's desk with a sweet treat.

Ranpo got to his desk and saw a doughnut and a letter. He sat down, ate the treat and read the letter. He looks over to Osamu, who's teasing Kunikida. Ranpo smiles and decides to write back to him. (Every time I write a letter its in a singing way.-)

"My dearest, Osamu,

Yes I meant it and i  still mean it. I thank you for your letter and response.

I was wondering if you would like to go to this café down by the lake of that one town only we've been, as a date?"

He wonders how to continue it before his boss, their president came in holding a case to be completed.

The man told Ranpo and Osamu to deal with it and get it done as soon as they can. He wrote.

"As I write this we got a case to be completed, as soon as we can. Do you think the president knows of these letters to each other?

I want to go on that date with you, when we can after this case?

From your favourite detective."

He as well folded the letter with care and placed it in an envelope to be put in Osamu's coat.

The two got on the road to complete said case they got assigned to, Ranpo places the enveloped letter in Osamu's coat's pocket as he wore it as it rained out.

The two got to where they needed to go and entered the building where the crime has been committed, Osamu hung his umbrella to dry and Ranpo hung Osamu's coat before they continue.

The case was complicated, but familiar. Dazai realizes that the two already been at the town with a similar case to the one their on currently.

He's glad no one recognized him the first time back nor the second.

Instead of the usual guy to be the problem, it was Fyodor making it more complicated.

Ranpo didn't think that until Dazai spoke Russian.

They finished the case with ease after figuring out who and how. The president thanked them both after they got back to the Ada.

Dazai finds a letter in his pocket. He smiles softly. He finishes his paperwork to write a letter back to Ranpo.

"To my Loveliest, Ranpo,

I would love to go to that date with you, I bet the café is lovely like you.

The case was easier than I thought, did you really thought the girl had nothing to do with it?

I'm sure the president knows of this as he use to do the same with His ex.

I can't go today as I have to go to my next case with Kunikida.

Maybe this Friday?

From your Dearest, Dazai"

Dazai sees Kunikida lecturing Atsushi by the door. He quickly puts the enveloped letter on Ranpo's desk. He went to Kunikida and both left the building to a town 12 hours away.

DAY 3

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"To my Wonderful partner, Osa-"

Was all he wrote before the building blew up, where he sat at his desk. His reply now can't be finished or read or told to the other. He died before he could ask the younger, if they can tell everyone about them.

Dazai and Kunikida finished their case within 3 days and walked back to the agency building. Before they arrived their president called them, saying they need to be prepared for what they'll see.

Everyone who worked at the agency stood Infront of the collapsed building. Dazai looks around to find Ranpo, only to find he's missing.

Osamu walks up to the president, who in turn looks at the pile of rubble, where his son lies unknown to everyone.

Osamu's fear of loosing Ranpo grew and hoped no one finds his body in the rubble that was the ADA.

A first responder shouts, others run up to him with a stretcher and out they came with a corps on it.

A man barely 25, dark short hair, broken clothes of brown, blacks and white and a blue maroon bracelet.

The ex-mafioso fell onto his knees as did the president upon seeing the body. They were the only two who recognized Ranpo, even when it's barely recognizable.

The day almost ended and everyone agreed to spend the night at Dazai's as he's the only one who has a backup place for when the shipping container gets too quiet or small or flooded. None of them questions it and none dares to speak up.

The president told his adopted son's partner, that he'll be at his Ex's place. Dazai only nodded and gave him a note for the Ex- husband of the boss. The rest got to the backup penthouse and most sat on the sofa in the living room, Yosano went to the kitchen to make tea and grab sodas for everyone. Dazai went to check the available rooms he has for them.

The hour passes and Dazai paired everyone up.

*The list:

- Yosano & Kyoka

-Kenji, Atsushi & Kunikida

- Tanazaki & Naomi *

The host showed them their rooms, bathrooms and how to get to the rooftop, then he alone went to his room to cry as he lost his favourite person, who also understood him the most.

Day 4

Yosano's the first to wake up. She went to the kitchen to make everyone some breakfast. She wrote to her president, checking up on him.

Slowly as the food got done the others walked out of their rooms. They gathered in the living room and ate their breakfast. The president arrived a few hours later with Mori and Chuuya.

Yosano asked where's Dazai and why there's the port Mafia members present.

Chuuya ignores everyone and went to Dazai's room, knowing how the taller is feeling.

"I'm here to make sure he's okay," Mori replies, he wore a normal white shirt and dark grey sweatpants. The president wore the same but dark green and black.

Kunikida is the only one who put on his usual clothes, while everyone else is in casual.

"Chuuya's here for Dazai," the president replies.

A while later the two got to the rest of them and let their president explain.

So basically, some enemy organization (not the port) wants to destroy the ADA and the port (not the guild). They killed one member of theirs, Ranpo and three from the port (randos).

They cried upon realizing the corps was Ranpo.

Day 19

"To the Agency, Q and Chuuya,

Sorry. Living isn't my thing, especially without them. I'd love it if you kids grow up and live life as intended. I hate seeing your childhood go to waste, even if I'm gone or not.

Chuu, there's a box under my desk at the port. That's for you.

Q, hope you cause problems to the port, you too Ryuu.

Atsushi, you'll be a great detective not as great as us, but still.

President. Mori. Please quit dancing around each other and confess. You're not being stubble.

Yosano, Kunikida, everyone else (not you Mori.) have fun.

Your local suicidal maniac, Dazai. "

Atsushi found his mentor's cold  corps hanging from the ceiling if his room. He found the letter and shouted for Yosano.

Day 4974

. . . The building if theirs got rebuilt, both bosses of the two organization got back together, they destroyed the enemy, Chuuya found out all about his past and Q reeked havoc and became a member of the Ada.

The rest you can imagine yourself.