My Hands Are Small But They Are My Own

My Hands Are Small But They Are My Own

part 1

It’s not the first time that Dazai has snuck into the brothel that Kouyou nee-san runs, and it certainly won’t be the last. Being Mori’s protege has it’s perks and he gets free run of most places on his name alone, but he is still a minor and Kouyou does run a brothel. Kouyou bends to him for most matters, but this is one that she’s put her foot down on.

What she doesn’t know is that he charmed the courtesans who work here with one simple smile and that they are more than willing to let him in whenever he wants. They think he’s adorable, and who is he to argue with them? Especially when it gets him easy access to a place he’s supposed to be barred from.

...And especially because he has a mission tonight....

Dazai knows that Kouyou has a new ward. He knows this because he’s heard overheard Mori talking to nee-san about it, whispering behind closed doors where they had assumed that no one would overhear them, but they always seem to underestimate how clever he is and how much he hates Mori (it will be their downfall, someday, he thinks). He doesn’t have a whole lot to go on, just a name-Nakahara Chuuya- and a location.

From what he overheard, he knows that Chuuya is staying somewhere in the brothel. Part of him wonders just what about the kid is so special that Kouyou nee-san would let him stay there when Dazai is barred entry; she must be really attached to him to go to such great lengths to hide him.

Thankfully, the girls at the brothel know more than him. All he has to do is mention the name to them, and they erupt into a fit of giggles and smiles and titters that make his head hurt but he knows better than to let his irritation show. They trip over themselves to tell him about the cute little redhead kid that Kouyou-sama guards like a hawk; they tell him that it’s rare to see her without him clutching at the back of his kimono, hiding behind her. Chuuya is from France, the courtesans whisper to him, and he’s got the most beautiful blue eyes and silky red hair.

And all of this is fascinating, but it doesn’t tell what he really wants to know, which is where Chuuya’s been staying. Dazai has never been the kind of person to trust other people’s opinions; he’ll decide if Chuuya has any merit or is worth his time when he meets, because anyone who Mori takes an interest in is someone Dazai needs to keep tabs on. All it takes is a sweet smile and a innocent question, and the women are pointing him up the stairs, to the top floor, where Chuuya’s bedroom is supposed to be.

hello, yes this is chuuya or author name Nikolai

this is my first novel

but I'll end this in a cliffhanger because im cruel to people

yes im a bsd fan or bungou stray dogs fan

this is a fanfic so its not real

chuuya is not from france hehehe

Veo una muñeca cuando miro en el espejo, kiss kiss~ ^^

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