After a troublesome and traumatic past, (Y/N) (L/N) joins the Armed Detective Agency as well as operating a part-time job at their family's nearby cafe. After dealing with everyone's shenanigans for countless months, (Y/N) seems to expect their life...
TWs: (N/A) SW: Three Companies Conflict (The Three-Way Battle) RI: Atsushi Nakajima, Doppo Kunikida, Ranpo Edogawa, Edgar Allan Poe, Chuuya Nakahara
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After Atsushi and you finished hugging, he explained to you that he was helping Kunikida by carrying boxes of old files from the storage room upstairs to the agency room. Apparently Kunikida was trying to get rid of old files that the agency no longer had any use for, such as Dazai's half-assed daily reports or old cases they solved long ago that had been copied into police records.
You helped him carry down the next load of files, but accidentally walked in on Kunikida on call with the President, talking about something you assumed was important due to the urgency in Kunikida's voice.
"Sir? Sir!" Kunikida yelled, before he paused and took the phone away from his ear. Fukuzawa had hung up on him.
"What's wrong?" Atsushi asked as both him and you neared Kunikida.
"Something happened with the President," Kunikida answered, "ambushed, maybe..."
You lightly chuckled at his actions while Atsushi freaked out. "What?" He exclaimed, confused about how Kunikida and you could act so calm in such a dire situation. "We should go and help him!"
"We don't have to do that, Atsushi," you muttered as you walked up next to Kunikida to place down the box of files in your hands. "Don't worry too much about it."
"I'm sure he's fine," Kunikida stated, going to type on his computer and finish up work documents as per usual. "More importantly..."
Atsushi shouted, "how could you be so calm at a time like this?"
Kunikida stopped typing before sighing and getting up out of his chair. After he glanced once at you, you knew what was about to go down and a grin came across your face. Fukuzawa and Kunikida's signature move... something so simple yet deadly.
He held out his hand towards Atsushi and demanded, "try to grab hold of my hand."
Although confused, Atsushi placed the large amount of boxes down onto the desk while Kunikida continued, "you'll see why."
You quickly backed out of the way the moment Atsushi reached for Kunikida's hand, then watched as the older agent threw the younger one onto the ground with one small movement. The moment he fell to the ground though, you reached out a hand and declared, "here, I'll help you up."
While Atsushi got back up, Kunikida explained, "that was the first technique he passed down to me. I've never won a single match against him. He's not going to lose against a handful of mediocre hitmen."
"That's insane," Atsushi muttered, brushing off the dust from his pants before turning to you. "Do you know any killer moves too?"
"I only know a little bit... I was never good at it though. Usually, the president would rather have me stay put around Ranpo and try to keep him under control instead of doing anything else. Plus my ability allows me to easily strike a target," you chuckled. You couldn't help but remember the past and how lovely it all was.
