[Chuuya lets Dazai finish, since he’s finally explaining what he asked Chuuya here for. He doesn’t interrupt, doesn’t comment, even though there’s a lot he could say. Dazai really seems like he.... cares. About that guy. Whatever, it doesn’t matter.
He takes a slightly larger swallow from his own drink. ]
Why the hell are you justifying anything? You know I’ll do it.
[Dazai said it, didn’t he? Chuuya takes care of his subordinates. And besides, working together on this benefits all of them.]
There’s more than one reason why I decided to maintain the truce.
[Does Dazai really think Chuuya can’t plan ahead like that, doesn’t realize the benefit of having numbers on their side? Even working together, they’re outnumbered by a lot. They have no influence, nothing to build on in this place.
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He takes a slightly larger swallow from his own drink. ]
Why the hell are you justifying anything? You know I’ll do it.
[Dazai said it, didn’t he? Chuuya takes care of his subordinates. And besides, working together on this benefits all of them.]
There’s more than one reason why I decided to maintain the truce.
[Does Dazai really think Chuuya can’t plan ahead like that, doesn’t realize the benefit of having numbers on their side? Even working together, they’re outnumbered by a lot. They have no influence, nothing to build on in this place.
He takes another sip.]
Why the hell are you acting like this?