A New Mission

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  The birds chirped as the trees swayed, it was a lovely morning. Mori woke up early just to get some peace at the nearby garden along with Elise who is refusing to take pictures with him. He had not have much peace since the last few missions, as there seems to be a new group of people who are planning an attack against them. He has already send one of his executives to try and get information from the location he send. Speaking of the executive, he is expecting a call from him soon.

  "Bzzz.... bzzz." the phone in his pocket vibrated.

  "Speaking of the devil!" Mori signed and hesitated if he should pick up the call.

  "Hello Chuu.." "WHAT THE FUCK DID U SEND ME TO DO?! I DON'T WANNA GO TO HIGH SCHOOL! WHAT IS THIS!" Mori had to distance the phone from his ears before Chuuys's voice boomed into his poor ears. "Haven't i told you about this?" Mori replied. "Yes. BUT U SAID THAT I AM SUPPOSE TO GO THERE TO SEARCH FOR THE SUSPECTS, NOT GO TO SCHOOL UNTIL I FIND HIM!" Chuuya fumed. "Then why did i ask you to wear the uniform instead of your usual work costume? The more under covered you are, the easier to find the suspect." "..." Silence came from the opposite side followed by a few curses before the call ended. Mori chuckled a little, and put his phone back into his pocket. Elise had already been waiting impatiently for Mori to catch up with her, she pouted. Mori apologized and agreed to get her a chocolate cake later.

~On the other side of the phone~

  "What the fuck.... I hate this." Chuuya groaned. He really isn't a fan of studying at high school, especially with his temper he doesn't know how long he will last in this hell. "Ding" i text came. Chuuya on his phone to find a recording from Mori, "Don't cause any trouble for me, i can't afford to lose this suspect." -came Mori's voice. "craaack." the phone in Chuuya's hands snapped into half. The students walking by him were shocked and scurried by. It was definitely going to be a bad first day, Chuuya can sense it.

  Firstly, he will need to find his class around his buildings, Chuuya doesn't even know how Mori manage to put him into this school. He was the only person that entered the school without a school bag or any books, and the ginger hair made him stand out. "Tsk, how annoying." Chuuya muttered under his breath, his aura scary and prepared to make anyone in his way go through hell. However, now is not the time to cause chaos, he needs to find that 'unknown' person first, Mori said that he was going to send Chuuya a photo of the suspect when he gets it, Chuuya wonders how long it will take Mori to send him. In this meantime, he can't even use his special abilities, incase it exposes him, nor can he act rashly which may result him in getting kicked out from the school.

  It took him almost forever to find his class, he refuse to ask anyone for directions due to his stubbornness. "Classroom 2469...." Chuuya read from he messages Mori send, interesting number. He stepped into the classroom, only to find no one inside. "..." He took out his timetable from his pocket. It was physical education first, how troublesome, he will have to go find where his fucking class went. Assuming the class went to the field, Chuuya finally decided to ask a teacher looking guy that he passed by, which thankfully decided to point out the directions. He arrived at the field in no time, spotting some students in the field tells him that he has gone to the right place. The strolled up to the small crowd with his hands in his pocket hoping that no one would see him. Unfortunately, due to his hair colour and new face, the teacher saw him almost immediately. "You there, come here what's your name?"

  Chuuya turned his head to the teacher who was glaring at him. "Riku... Riku Satowa." Chuuya said, using the name Mori gave him. "You must be the new student, late on your first day? Did you dye your hair? Or do you think the school rules are easy to break?" The teacher frowned, looking at Satowa's messy shirt that obviously was not ironed properly. Chuuya rolled his eyes, "I don't fucking care about the school rules and my hair isn't dyed fuckhole." "LANGUAGE RIKU, DETENTION NOW!" The teacher screamed, clearly enraged by what Chuuya said. "Whatever." Chuuya turned his head and walked away, not betting an eye to his classmates. "Oh yes, Dazai, bring Riku to the detention room since your going there too." The teacher instructed. "Okay!" A voice called out from the small crowd and followed after Chuuya. Chuuya didn't even bother to turn around until a hand tapped his shoulder. "Riku! Wait up!"

  "Move your hands before i cut them off." Chuuya replied coldly.

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