ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇꜱꜱ: ɴᴇᴡ ʟᴏᴠᴇ | 𝒞𝒽𝓊𝓊𝓎𝒶 𝓍 𝑅𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓇

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以⃣ 心⃣ 伝⃣ 心⃣

𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖙 𝖙𝖔 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖙

░▒▓█ The next morning

I felt my body give up. I couldn't push myself any further. I would quite literally die if I have to continue this strenuous work. My ability isn't one for offence it covers the healing and transportation aspect. I'm fast and relatively strong, but only because I plan my attacks ten steps ahead, just like chess. I adore chess, you can manipulate the 64 squares (the grid being 8 x 8), it's safe and predictable. 

Chuuya was pushing me to my limits, stretching my ability to make it port mafia approved. My orange pill was consistently used, to the point that I myself give up mentally. I felt myself going insane. I had to keep using my yellow pill when Chuuya would kick me down, when he said he would train me I'm not sure if this was the entire purpose. To kick me when I was down. 

When he asked to see me use my green pill, I laughed a little bit. I transported us to the large chess board, I had beat him in chess. Five times out of five times of playing. The blue pill was the hardest, in order to create the actual protective shelter I had to keep my hands up. Like I was pushing it to be stronger. If I let down my guard, it would break. 

I've never had to protect myself from bullets however, until now. Chuuya held up his gun and fired one shot, which was projected back towards him by the shield, he dodged barely but still. 

"What the fuck was that?" He yelled. "You could have killed me." He growled, he sighed and nodded. "Your special ability is actually not half bad, however, you lack in physical strength." He paused and looked towards me. "You're fast and have fast reflexes, your lack in strength lets you down, I expect you to do better."

"Yes, Chuuya, I mean, uh...executive?" I asked, looking into his blue eyes which held a different emotion to what he was saying. 

"Let's just pretend we don't know each other." He stated. Those eight words hurt like a knife, we hit it off so well? He was nicer to me when I was apart of the Armed Detective Agency. 

"Yet we're on the same team." I said, standing my ground. "You were nicer to me when I was apart of the Agency, why?" I scoffed. "Your logic between why we should distance ourselves now fails you, I'm no longer apart of the Agency." 

"Yet they're looking for you." Chuuya commented. 

• • • The Agency • • • Narrator POV • • • Yes I'm back bitches the one who told you the mum was dead, you're favourite person, me • • •

"Have you noticed that Y/N hasn't come back since the funeral?" Ranpo commented, believe it or not Ranpo and Y/N were very close. Ranpo always said if he had to choose someone it would be Y/N, regarding friendship and anything else. They once played truth or dare and he did admit that if she was the last person on earth he would marry her. Only in that situation, for the production of the human race of course. "I think she could be in trouble." He commented, flicking a marshmallow into his mouth. 

"I've noticed." Kyouka said, Kyouka was also close with Y/N. Y/N was like a sister figure for Kyouka, Y/N would spoil her, talk with her and just make her feel like she was the most important person in the world. They would spend hours just being complete idiots. Kyouka wouldn't trade that for anything in the world. 

"I'm sure she's fine." Kunikida blankly commented. Kunikida and Y/N, didn't seem it, but were relatively close. When no one else was around they would see who could beat each other in Papa's Freezeria, Y/N would let him win sometimes. They had a lot in common, regardless of how much everyone else thought they resented each other. You couldn't tell by the tone of his voice, but he was worried. 

"Do you think we should go looking for her?" Atsushi asked. When Atsushi had gone missing, Y/N was so adamant about finding him, he had to do the same. Atsushi was like the cool younger cousin that doesn't annoy you and Y/N was like the annoying as shit older cousin who liked to make the younger cousins angry, this was their relationship. They still held high respect for each other. 

"I'm sure she's okay." Yosano smiled. Yosano and Y/N would go out drinking sometimes after work, they were crazy as shit and had an amazing relationship with one another. Her, Y/N and Ranpo were such great friends, it was almost a little concerning how they would just all look at each other and start laughing. 

"I think so too." Dazai commented, Dazai and Y/N were the two friends who would be screaming all the time. They were loud and both annoying as shit, everyone hated it when they were together, because they were so fucking unbearable. 

"I mean, if Ranpo said she might be in trouble there's a good chance she could be." Junichiro said, Junichiro only saw Y/N as Naomi's friend, because that's what she was. If Y/N was lost then it would make Naomi ridiculously sad and as the good older brother he is, he couldn't let that happen. 

"That does make a lot of sense." Kenji beamed. Kenji and Y/N weren't extraordinarily close, however, they did have their moments. Moments of closeness and friendship, they had an ongoing game. They would have a plush owl and they would have to hide it in each other's work space, if you found it you had to hide it in the other persons work space and then document how long it was until they found it. 

"I think we should find her." Naomi said. Naomi and Y/N were close, they would go shopping together and would binge sad romance shows, often crying by the end of each one. The amount of inside and dirty jokes between these two are astronomical. "We should alert the president."

What I'm trying to get across is this:

Y/N is an important member of the Agency, she's friends with everyone and always does her work. Regardless of if it's late. Sure, they don't know her past, but they know her though the times they've spent together. They all have a burning passion to find her, however, what's the point of finding someone who doesn't want to be found. 

"Why would we do that?" Kunikida asked. "He's probably busy." 

"We did it when Atsushi was lost, why not now?" Naomi asked. "Ranpo, what would you do if Y/N just never turned up again?" Dazai inquired. 

"I wouldn't know what to do with myself." Ranpo truthfully responded. 

"Yosano, if we don't find Y/N, who will you laugh and drink with?" Naomi asked, looking towards the taller woman. 

"That's a good question." Yosano said, looking towards the ground. 

"And Kunikida, who would you Papa's Freezeria with and make fun of? What would happen to those memories?" Naomi said boldly, all Kunikida did was look towards the window, avoiding her stare. "Answer me Kunikida, what would happen to those memories?"

"They would disappear." He answered, avoiding everyones stares. 

"Exactly, so let's go alert the president and start finding her." Naomi started walking towards his office. "They were close maybe he even knows where she is." She said while turning around. Naomi had gone to tell the president, while the rest of them had gone to the meeting room to investigate. 

The president walked into the meeting room and looked around at his staff. 

"I know what has happened to Y/N, well, more of a rough idea." Fukuzawa stated. Looking at everyone around him, they're faces looked relieved. "There's a good possibility she's joined the Port Mafia." 

They all looked shocked, none of them could believe it, Ranpo was a little less shocked. 

"I didn't uncover this, I didn't think she would appreciate it." Fukuzawa sighed. "Mori is her father and her mother's dying wish was for her to work for her father and make a lot of yen." 

"What the fuck?"