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aptitude
a natural ability to do something.
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[] 5:29a.m. - Armed Detective Agency []
In this world, every single human being has an aptitude. It just so happens that the Armed Detective Agency has multiple people with unique circumstances.
Take Edogawa Ranpo for example, his natural ability to deduce a case within a mere 10 seconds. Yet, it isn't a gift. He was just born as a normal human with incredible thinking.
We have Yosano Akiko, when she were born with that ability, she already had a set goal in life, 'to scar and heal'. Which is why she would be gifted with a natural ability of saving people. It resulted badly at the end of the Great War though.
Dazai Osamu as well, he had always been known to be 'Mafia Black'. His natural ability in crime is perfect for the Port Mafia, yet those abilities can somehow be used for good for the A.D.A.
It is strange to wonder how a mere change in act could cause a butterfly effect.
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Multiple clicking sounds can be heard throughout the agency's reception. It was rather calming as the morning sun has not risen yet. The only ones in were a bandaged brunet, a raven-haired doctor and a former agency member.
L/N Y/N was typing on a typewriter with haste, not making a single mistake as their gloved fingers touched the keys of the machine.
They wore a [second f/c] wool cardigan above a gray and white diamond-patterned sweater, and a pair of black leggings with their signature ivory gloves.
Dazai Osamu is...
Eh?
Currently, Dazai Osamu is sitting in front of L/N Y/N, who took notice that the brunet was there, they were just ignoring him and Dazai knew it. He had a shit-eating grin plastered on his face.
As the typing sounds started to slow down, annoyance grew on Y/N's expression.
"What the hell do you want, Dazai?" they finally ask, no longer trying to ignore him, arms crossed as they leaned back into the couch. The male chuckled, "Nooooooothing~! I just want to know what happened at the scene yesterday when you were with Ranpo-san! I was busy drowning in a river, so I wasn't here to read the report!"
Y/N deadpanned for a moment, "It doesn't sound like you just want to know about the case, there's more to it right?"
The brunet lifts up both his hands, pointing finger guns at the individual, winking at them, "Bingo! I also want to know the true meaning behind your dream!"
It looked like imaginary sparkles and flowers surrounded Dazai.
'He reminds me of a clown asking children questions...' Y/N thought. After a moment of intense silence, they spoke, "To sum up yesterday's case...some guy used an ability to impersonate you of all people, but you'd probably know that. There was a hanging dude, and minor casualties...and that's literally it."
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Fanfictie[] 𝔾ℕ!ℝ𝔼𝔸𝔻𝔼ℝ 𝕀ℕ𝕊𝔼ℝ𝕋 [] ▌│█║▌║▌║▌│█║▌║▌║▌│█║▌║▌║ ' It was strange...no...what was strange? ' L/N Y/N, a human...no...a being. They didn't know what kind of species they were, they couldn't qualify themselves as a normal human, yet they can't...