I wake up in a white bed, I'm still in my clothes from yesterday. The dried blood staining my clothing, it still hurts. Yet, I'm calm. I stand up from the bed and I dig my nails into my hand, a small cut forms and I put the blood onto my skin. Immediately I feel the pain disappear, I notice my wound was wrapped in bandages. I took off the bandages, throwing them into a bin beside my bed. I hear the door open, it's Kyoka.
"Hey, yesterday you fell right?" I asked.
Yesterday I shoved her back, taking the bullet. I shoved her away from me after I took the bullet, I hope shes alright.
"Yes, I did," Kyoka replied.
"Do you need healing?" I asked.
"No, I was not injured," Kyoka replied.
Kyoka is shorter than me, by about 10 cm. I feel my neck, noticing the collar is back on.
"Thank you, for yesterday." Kyoka plainly said.
"Oh," I said, surprised.
I walked over to Kyoka, she looked up at me, confused.
"Did Dr. Yosano treat you?" She asked.
"Who?" I replied, confusesd.
"How did you heal the wound?" Kyoka asked, extremely confsued.
"It's my ability," I replied.
Kyoka seemed confused.
"I have two abilities," I added.
Then, Dazai entered the room.
"Dr. Angel! Are you alright!" Dazai said with open arms.
He's not acting like a captor at all.
"Yeah, I'm sure you already knew how yesterday was going to play out Dazai," I replied.
"We'll have to watch you better than last time!" Dazai exclaimed.
I let out an annoyed sigh.
"Yeah, fine..." I mumbled.
"Let's go on a mission..."
The three of us walked out of the room, heading over to the main office. Kunikida saw the three of us, suddenly. He ran over, bowing in front of me.
"I apologize for yesterday!" he yelled.
"It's fine Kunikida, if anyone was to be shot. It should have been me." I simply replied.
Kunikida still seemed guilty, yet he quickly recovered and looked at Dazai.
"We have no missions." Kunikida said.
"Our only mission is to watch and keep Dr. Angel in the agency." Kunikida explained.
"Ranpo, Dr. Yosano, and Junichiro will also be on this mission." Kunikida added.
Suddenly, I realized something. I healed myself, with the collar this morning. That means that the collar can control whether or not the wear's ability is canceled, that technolodgy is crazy. I looked around the office, seeing a young man wearing brown, sterotypical detective clothing.
"I'm Ranpo Edogawa, the smartest man alive!" Ranpo said.
I was speechless by his introduction, extremely confident. It's a good and bad trait to hold.
"I'm Dr. Yosano." A tall young woman said.
She must be the Agency's doctor, then. The front door opened and an orange-haired boy with a black-haired girl walked in.
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Pass the Screen | Bungou Stray Dogs Fanfiction | Dazai x Oc x Chuuya
FanfictionKirena Yoshimai moved to Japan in her dream to become a model, mostly for lolita clothing. One day, one of her friends from back in the United States informed her about 'number neighbors'. On the trend to just text them, seeing what response you get...