Yusuke, Makoto, and [Y/n] are currently standing in front of Sojiro Sakura and Futaba Sakura's front door, though the former was currently out running his cafe. [Y/n] goes up and knocks on the door. The group awaits for no answer. He knocks again, but still, nobody answers. The group decides to pull out their phones and try texting her.
Makoto: Futaba, can you open up?
Futaba: Open what?
Yusuke: The front door.
Futaba: Why?
Makoto: Won't you come too, Akira? We're in front of Futaba's house.
Futaba: You wanna meet here... And not at Leblanc?
Makoto: Isn't that more comforting?
Futaba: YYYou never mentioned this.
Makoto: It would be nice if you could hurry down soon. It's scorching hot out here.
Futaba: You demon..!
[Y/n]: No name calling! Especially not "demon"!
Futaba: What are you, my dad?!
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The six Thieves now stand in Futaba's room, who is wearing a mask that covers her entire head.
Makoto: ...What is that supposed to be?
Futaba: Don't worry about it.
Yusuke: Such avant garde design. You have excellent taste.
Futaba: (spinning in her chair to face them) ...Mwehehe.
[Y/n]: Yusuke, you charmer.
Makoto: L-Let's get started, shall we?
Futaba takes off her mask as everyone begins looking around a little.
Morgana: What do you plan on doing?
Makoto: I'd like to simply have a normal conversation. That is the basis of true communication, after all.
[Y/n]: Good luck with normal. We have a talking cat, we travel into another dimension, where that talking cat turns into a weird lookin' cat-man thing, and where that cat can turn into a bus, and where we can summon manifestations of our personalities to essentially do magic. Also, I'm here, so nothing will ever be normal.
Makoto: (ignoring him and talking to Futaba) Don't think too hard about our conversation. We're just going to talk about ordinary topics today.
[Y/n]: Wow, rude, you're just gonna ignore your boyfriend's excellent point.
Yusuke: I have to agree. What do you mean by ordinary topics?
Makoto: You know, things like food or the weather. Well then, let's begin with food. What do you like to eat, Futaba?
Futaba: Organic ones.
Makoto: Um, that wasn't exactly what I meant... L-Let's try a different topic! How about the weather? I heard that this heat wave is showing no sign of stopping...
[Y/n]: Yeah, and I hate it. I can't take one step outside without feeling like Anakin at the end of Revenge of the Sith.
Futaba: Dunno. I haven't been out.
Makoto: O-Oh, right...
[Y/n]: This is kind of amusing.
Morgana: Makoto's getting overwhelmed...
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Codename: Adam (Makoto Niijima X M!Reader)
Fanfiction[Y/n] [L/n], a Japanese boy possessing an eighth of American blood, had met Akira Kurusu, a transfer student with a criminal record, when they traveled together with his former teammate on the track team, Ryuji Sakamoto, meeting up with a cat-like c...
