There are multiple challenges that lay before Y/n... some more trivial and simple than others.
Years prior, Y/n and her best friend Kunikida joined the Armed Detective Agency for a multitude of reasons at the time. Although her useful yet scary abi...
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[2.11-12]
-A Cause For Celebration-
"Dazai...are you drunk?"
[Armed Detective Agency]
Y/n pulled Atsushi into a hug as they were about to leave, Tanizaki was trying to pry his sister off of himself, her vice grip not giving.
"Be careful" Y/n whispers, Atsushi pressed his face into her shoulder, hands clenching the back of her coat.
"I will try" Atsushi mutters hearing her huff which made him smile a little.
"We will see you when it's all over" Y/n reminds him pulling back sending a firm look. Atsushi gives her a determined nod, closing his eyes when she ruffles his hair.
"Give 'em hell" She whispers making Atsushi raise a brow, flicking her head over to Tanizaki who had successfully escaped Naomi's grip, shirt crumpled and a dizzy look in his eyes. "You should get going" She watches them both exit the office door.
"He will be fine" Kunikida calls out making her turn around crossing her arms.
"When has that ever been true Kida?" Y/n rose a brow, "How many times has he actually been safe when you said that?"
Kunikida opens his mouth to rebut but has no words, slowly closing it he glares at her victorious look.
"Oh shut up" Kunikida huffs as she walks back over leaning on his desk. With a sigh she leans her head back looking at the office paneled ceiling.
"When do we have to get into position?" She asks hearing Kunikida stop typing as he checks his watch.
"After Atsushi lands in the Moby Dick, which should be in an hour" Kunikida informs. Y/n leans her head forward staring at the door once again.
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[Undisclosed Location]
"Boss" The man heard as he picked up the phone, his hands organizing the various photographs of the weretiger and puppeteer. Humming he waits for his subordinate to speak.
"It seems the Guild failed in detaining her" His subordinate informs shakily. The mans half lidded gaze lazily stared at a photo of the woman exiting the building with two other people, yesterday.
"I'm aware" He sighs setting the photo down again. "The original plan still stands" He orders hanging up the phone before his subordinate's answer.
"She is growing suspicious— which is good" He mutters noticing her stiff posture in some of the pictures.
