All of the ADA was confused, who is this Y/N and why is she so respected? The question was answered when a portal opened and a lady walked out using only silk lingerie, I think it's safe to say almost everyone immediately darted their eyes away in r...
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The three of them close the door as they exit, and the lifeless body of Juuno lies in pieces in the room. "There's that," Y/N clapped her hand to get the dust off, Dazai stared at the two divine beings, and Makoto glared at Dazai.
Y/N senses the tension between the two, "Stop trying to kill him Makoto," she looks away and crossed her arms.
"What are you gonna do now?" She looks at me ignoring Dazai, "Gonna live my life in luxurious!" I beamed at her, smirking at her reaction, "YOU STUPID BITCH!" My hair was tugged hard, "AAA THAT HURTS!!!" I whined.
She huffs and shook her head, "The leader of the council is a dumbass, checklist that in my board," I gasped way too hard my lungs hurt.
I held my hand out to gesture a second while I cough violently, "Ok grandma time to get you to the oxygen tank," Makoto joked, "I will leak about your crimes in this world," I threatened her while smiling forcibly, "Are you ladies done?" Dazai butts in the conversation.
I looked at him forgetting he was there, "Oh you're here" both of us synced, he gave us a deadpan and puts his hand in his coat.
"We have to report back to Mori," he started walking but a light shined behind him, curiously he looked back not seeing Makoto but a spider, "I hate spiders."
I gagged and put my hand out for her to climb up, we started to walk back to where Mori's office.
Every now and then Makoto would shoot webs at Dazai who was obviously annoyed, "I see that you two are back." I seriously hate him.
"Nakama Hotaru, who lives in Shinjuku City. Had a record of 53 sex trafficking and 4 sexual assault case." I huffed and then stared at Mori who was writing it down.
"Are we done now?" I asked but he lifted one more piece of paper showing another name.
"Miyuki Takara, 25 years old. Lives with his parents in huge debt from medical school," I chuckled.
"Has a record of 20 assisted murders illegally, drug trafficking, 30 assisted in organized crimes, 10 stalkings charged with all of them restraining order against him, and shoplifting since he was 9 years old."
He had a smile on his face...A SMILE. I admit it was funny too looking through my book, "I'm going now," he stops writing and looks at me, "Have a great night Hikaru-sama" I stuck my tongue out and gagged at him, "I hope you die too!"
I close the door and walked towards the elevator. I spawned my book and looked through the people I just read, they're interested alright but still, they're collecting crimes like Pokemon.
The book shuts when the elevator dings, and the doors open to a familiar brunette...
"Why are you here," Dazai smiled at me, "to show you your new mansion of course," I groaned and a spider came out from my hair, "I could let you die you know," Makoto let him know, and Dazai's face beams.
