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Day 1: Detective Armed Agency/Port Mafia 

When Atsushi proposed, for the first time, a collaboration between the Agency and the Port Mafia, he didn't really think that these opportunities would last over time. Yet, more and more often, the leaders of the two organizations made arrangements to face common enemies that undermined the well-being of the city of Yokohama; to guide those compromises was. Dazai, thanks to his past connection with the Mafia. He usually took care of himself, but this time the meeting between the representatives of the two groups would take place in the Port Mafia building, so his superior asked him to accompany him. Atsushi didn't have it repeated twice. However, many times he wondered if this idea of ​​partnership, which he launched first, evoked in the other unpleasant memories related to his past. Unexpectedly, the interview with the Mafia contact went incredibly well, to the point that the young detective was unable to decline the invitation to shake his hand when the Mafia's man introduced himself. His tiger instinct suggested that he could trust him. Now that the meeting was over, and the two of them had already left the wolf's lair behind, the boy walked with concern behind his superior; the latter, on the contrary, with his hands hidden in the pockets of his raincoat whistled quietly that absurd motif on double suicide. "Dazai-san!" He stopped him, no longer resisting the temptation. The man turned slightly, giving him a half smile, continuing to keep his hands hidden. "You must like that man very much, don't you?" The young man asked hesitantly, barely touching his elbow. Then his mentor finally pulled his hands out, spreading his fingers alongside his chest, smiling proudly. "How insightful you are, Atsushi-kun! What makes you think that?" He asked cheerfully. The boy looked down wondering if that meeting had not actually disturbed his superior more than he gave to see. "Well, yours way of speaking to him." He stammered. "You were very respectful, usually you never uses so much respect with Mafia members." Looking up, he saw him open his mouth slightly surprised, then close it immediately and burst into a short laugh. "I think you are quite right, my boy. You see, Hirotsu isn't only a veteran in the Port Mafia, but also a great man of loyalty and dedication towards the organization itself. It is no coincidence that he is in charge of many men. " The younger man's fingers intertwined. "And is this the type of men you like most?" The man's lips smiled again, but finally Atsushi could say that they had finally become sincere. "Mh. Who knows. Maybe."

sneak peek.