As someone in the Armed Detective Agency, you would think that Y/n L/n would at least be a little bit productive during the day. Well, you're wrong. However, he always seems to be wide awake during the night, earning himself the nickname "Lazy Worka...
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"Is the food good?"
"Yes. Thank you."
"Haha, of course, dear. Eat up."
Atsushi couldn't help but slowly eat his food as he watches Kyoka eat bowl after bowl, meal after meal. Y/n was eating his own food, a light (food) as his crutch was beside him. Atsushi sweatdropped, feeling concern with how much money that Y/n spent on him and Kyoka to have food.
"Are... Are you sure that you're okay with spending this much money?" Atsushi stuttered hesitantly. "I-I mean, it is a lot..."
Y/n chuckled as he gently patted Atsushi's head. "Don't worry about it, sweetie. I had had my pay day not too long ago so I'm more than happy to pay for lunch for the three of us. Besides, this is all pocket money I'm paying with. The majority of my money is in the bank for savings."
Atsushi blushed slightly but then nodded sheepishly. 'Life as a rich person... I guess.' He deadpanned as he continued to eat his food. 'Couldn't relate...'
"That's a good boy," Y/n said as he smiled at Atsushi before turning to Kyoka. "Is everything okay, dear? Do you need anything else? More water?"
Kyoka's eyes couldn't help but shine slightly as she shook her head at Y/n. "No, thank you, sir." She gently put her bowl in the pile of five other bowls to the side. She gave a small bow. "But... I do have to thank you for saving me. I wouldn't be here without you."
Y/n chuckled as he waved his hand dismissively. "No need to worry about that, it was all part of the job." He put a hand on his chest, giving Kyoka a warm smile. "Let me introduce myself. My name is L/n Y/n, but please feel free to call me Y/n. Although, yes, I am happy that you are here with us now, I am going to need an explanation, dear." He let out a sigh. "And I need that explanation now."
Kyoka hesitated for a moment. She looked down, not wanting to face her newly found friends with the person she had become. She knew where Y/n was coming from, being in the Detective Agency and everything, but it still kinda scared her that in a single phone call, she would be arrested.
"Kyoka?" Atushi questioned softly.
"The Mafia picked me up after I was orphaned by my parents' death," Kyoka stated, building up her courage in order to talk. "They were after my ability. 'Demon Snow' only obeys the voice on the other side of this phone." She gestures to the flip phone on the table that had a bunny charm on it.
