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The Incognitos' POV
(Ooh, it's been a while from this POV)
The room was dark except for the multiple active TV screens that hung above where various buttons arranged along a wide stretched desk and next to a daily-cleaned keyboard and mouse.
An index finger rose to elegantly push down a button and released, it turning red to indicate pass-through communication.
"Inco 13, do you copy?" The mysterious voice asked, watching Inco 13 finish setting up camp somewhere near [Y/N]'s house from a forest.
"Hai, I do, Anonymous," Inco 13 replied casually, kneeling behind a bush before lifting binoculars to her eyes.
The figure called Anonymous usually locked herself in the room unless called upon. People--her Inco Services--rarely come in unless needed assistance with her or she even orders them to get her something.
No one, even her Incognito Services, knew Anonymous' identity except that she possessed a dark cloak and that was all.
"How are things? Any new intel about the couple?" Anonymous asked, pushing each of her fingers down with a thumb to crack and stretch.
"A lot of shit went down," Inco 13 replied almost giggling, "have you seen her social media posts?!!!"
"Ah, yes," the voice hummed in satisfaction, "of course I have. Now how about the real details? What's been going on there?"
"So far," Inco 13 smirked, flipping through her notepad, "I've gotten the time they've been cocked-blocked by Author-Chan undercover. Their Spider-Man kiss, their cutest moments--"
"Wait, wait, wait," Anonymous held up a hand. "Did you just say undercover Author-Chan? You..you saw her?"
"Hai...at least I think it was, I couldn't really see how she really looked like or hear--"
"Ah, must be nothing then!" Anonymous laughed carelessly. "Now continue."
"And well..." Inco looked at her notes and gulped nervously but blushed crazily. "Then, they had this one scene..."
"Inco 13, is something the matter?" The voice threatened, eyeing Inco 13 through one of the screens.
Each screen showed at least one Inco Service, the one assigned around the world to either spread or find ideas and opinions about the couple.
"Huh?"
"You were picked to be on this special occasion. Have you lost yourself?"
"N-No sir," Inco 13 stiffens, setting her binoculars down.
"iT'S mA'aM. IT IS MA'AM!"
"Of c-course, y-yes, ma'am!" Inco 13 immediately cries before covering her mouth to shut herself.
"Careful, that unpredictable Saitama will hear you and pop out of nowhere, asking 'oh, who are you?'" Anonymous raised an eyebrow.
"H-Hai," she nods, "I will continue to gain more info on the couple. You will not be disappointed!"
"Remember that it isn't I who will be disappointed, it is the public that will. Do not do anything to ruin the couple's reputation."
"Uhhh, about that...?" Inco 13 squeaked nervously. "Naruto and Sasuke keep interfering with that."
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The Blond Cyborg || Genos x Reader
Fanfiction"Whoa, hold up! You're saying I'm living with two guys now?!" "Technically, I'M the one living with two people," Saitama crosses his arms. "What if I walk out of here, and people see me staying with two guys? They might think I'm some slut or someth...
