Oh, Miss Tutor! [Yuri Briar x Reader]

Mission 7

1 tsp of sugar
1 tbsp of vanilla extract
2 eggs (3 for softer texture)
1 cup of-

"Oh no, what have I done?!"

Yor looked down at her bowl in horror. Somehow, even while following the exact instructions, she had managed to mess up the cake recipe. Instead of a velvety, smooth texture of chocolate batter, it was chunky and bubbling as if it was a witch's cauldron.

"I can't do anything right..." The woman sulked, crocodile tears forming at the corner of her eyes.

"I'm sure it's fantastic, Big Sis!" Yor's baking assistant, Yuri Briar, said at her side, eagerly grabbing a spoon and scooping up a bit of the batter and proceeding to stuff it in his mouth. His body jolted as his face turned green, eyes watering as he pounded his fist to his chest repeatedly, mustering all the courage he could to swallow her cooking without hacking it up.

"T-This is so good! Wow! Amazing! Outstanding! Y-Yummy!" Yuri coughed out, attempting to stick his spoon into the bowl once more before a hand swiftly caught his wrist.

"No! That's for Y/N, Yuri!" Yor scolded, taking the spoon from him and tossing it to the side.

The male pouted and made a sour face at the mention of the girl, turning his body away as he crossed his arms like a child.

"Why are you putting in so much effort for her anyways...?"

"Oh, don't be like that, Yuri. Be happy I made a friend!" Yor smiled, stirring her concoction. "Miss Y/N-San has been a very helpful addition to the family, this is the least I could do."

"Well then where is she? And where's Loid Forger?" Yuri mumbled, resting his cheek in his palm.

"Hmm, Loid-San is at work, and she shouldn't be here for another 15 minutes," Yor turned her body to look at the clock, "She should be on her way by now!"

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"Target spotted, Mirage."

"Thank you, Twilight."

Ever since the higher ups at W.I.S.E. had gotten word of Mirage's involvement in Operation Strix, they had been putting her and Twilight on more missions together. Neither of them were exactly sure why, but in any case, it was the reason Mirage was currently hanging outside the door of a helicopter, holding on by a mere strap tied to the top of the roof.

"Ready, Miss?" The pilot asked.

"Yes, sir!"

With that, she let go of the strap and plummeted to the top of a building below her. She landed gracefully with a small roll, picking herself up quickly as she jumped rooftops and scanned the ground beneath her.

Currently, the suspect was seen to have been running from the police and was trying to make his escape through alleys in between the buildings. He was caught trying to sell information to the West, and now he was paying the price.

"I've got eyes on him!" She yelled through her earpiece, spotting the man sprinting through a dirty alleyway with a tattered tux and a small handgun.

"Good!" Twilight praised, pumping his fist. He was at HQ with Sylvia, who was standing directly behind him as he watched his partner from the computer cameras. "Now take him down."

Mirage nodded in confirmation, hauling herself over the side of the building. She fell quietly, her leg stretched out as it quickly made contact with the man's face, effectively knocking him unconscious. She quickly put him in handcuffs before pressing a finger to her ear.