Chapter four: Remembered

                                    

                                          
The next day. You hadn't gotten much sleep since you had been thinking about Dazai the whole night. For some reason it bothered you a lot.
                          
Your morning routine was the same as usual. As you were about to leave, someone knocked on your door.
                          
You frowned, walking to the door and opening it. Upon opening, you saw Dazai standing there, in his usual beige attire.
                          
"Dazai?" You said, making place so he could come inside. "Come in."
                          
"Thank you." He said with a smile on his face. Dazai seemed a lot happier than the night before. 
                          
Dazai walked inside, for some reason he knew which way to go. You followed him to the kitchen, Dazai sat down at the kitchen table and wanted you to sit down too.
                          
You frowned, sitting down as well. "Why are you here? We have to be at the Agency in like thirty minutes."
                          
Dazai leaned backwards into the chair with his hands behind his head. "I decided to show you what happened first thing in the morning so you'd have a whole day to let it sink instead of just a night."
                          
A small smile crept onto your face but disappeared in less than a second. "That's very considerate of you."
                          
Dazai sighed and nodded with a smirk on his face. "Well then, go ahead."
                          
"I will."
                          
You looked him into his eyes and used your Ability.
                          
"The Past and then the Future."
                          
It was Dazai. He was in his black attire with a bandage still covering his eye. It seemed like he was running through a building.
                          
He was fast and yet it was easy to keep up. Once he reached the final room, you saw two other men laying on the ground. One was dead and the other was barely alive.
                          
Dazai ran up to the man with red hair and kneeled down. "Odasuke!"
                          
You frowned, arms crossed. "Oda..." A little smirk appeared on your face. "I remember you."
                          
And you skipped a little further
                          
Dazai took out his phone and messaged you. He had tear rolling down his face as he was writing the message. 
                          
"I don't remember this part." You mumbled to yourself. 
                          
And you switched scenes
                          
This time you saw... yourself?
                          
You were crouching down in an alleyway with Kōyō and Chuuya by your side. "(Y/n), don't do what I think you're about to do."
                          
"So that's..." Your eyes widened, not completely able to believe it and yet... "My memories?"
                          
And you left Dazai's memories
                          
"Dazai." You started, looking dead-serious into the man's eyes. "I'm sorry." You continued, now with a smirk on your face.
                          
Dazai frowned, not sure how he should handle this side of you. "What do you mean?"
                          
"I lied."
                          
The frown on his fave didn't disappear. "You lied?" He questioned.
                          
"I lied." You said, now with quite the evil grin on your face. "You see," you started. "I didn't actually delete all my memories."
                          
"What?" 
                          
"Something went wrong. You don't just pass out after having memories deleted. That's not how my Ability works." You explained, smirking.