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[02] why

"Maybe their phones are on airplane mode or something? But then again they don't even know how to do that..." (y/n)'s mind raced when she realized that maybe they are non-existent

All she did was teleport to another country, not another dimension

Right?

"What the fuck? Why isn't my Facebook app working????" She asked no one in particular, but she managed to get some attention

"Face what now?" Dazai, she assumed it was at least, asked her as he loomed over the frustrated girl's shoulder.

Every time she tried to open the stupid application, it kept crashing. A message saying 'Facebook isn't working. Try again?'

"I haven't heard of that, hmmm?" Dazai hummed before snatching the girl's phone away.

The bandaged man didn't question the guy that had a cross on his forehead that served as her wallpaper, but he did question most of the apps her phone had

Facebook? They had Facenote

Twitter? They had Meower

Tumblr? Yeah, they didn't have that

Instagram? Another one that they didn't have

"Huh, most of your apps don't even exist?" Dazai said, his eyes were still on the girl's phone...not gonna lie he wanted to play one of the games downloaded on the phone

"When I said I wanted to be Isekaid I meant in a world like Ouran where I can have a reverse harem!!" (y/n) small tears escaping her as her face gave off a dejected look

"I mean you can still go back with your ability..." Atsushi tried to console the girl but that did the exact opposite

"But I don't even know how to use it,"

"We'll have one of them help you out, don't worry" A new voice entered the room and when (y/n) turned her head to face the owner of the voice, she was met by a tall man who had white hair and was also wearing some sort of traditional clothing just like the girl who had blue hair

The girl then looked at Atsushi, her eyes basically asking who the man was and as if the man behind her knew what she was doing, the man answered

"It's a pleasure to meet you, y/n. If my detectives haven't told you yet, I'm the president of the Armed Detective Agency, Fukuzawa" The man introduced himself

"I- uh, it's a pleasure to meet you as well Fukuzawa sir" (y/n) scrambled onto her feet as she bowed down trying to be polite

Fukuzawa knew some things about her thanks to Yosano, but he felt like she wasn't cut to be a member of the ADA, or at least he thought.

After Yosano told him that the girl might've been from a different dimension, planet, or something, he knew that the girl wanted to go back.

Who would want to be in a place so unfamiliar?

"No worries, I've heard from Yosano about your situation and while you're trying to get back home why don't you stay with Kyouka and Atsushi?" Fukuzawa asked and all (y/n) could do was nod, it was better than living on the streets, wasn't it?

While (y/n) tried to converse with Fukuzawa and Atsushi; Dazai and Ranpo found themselves seated on the couch with an app from (y/n)'s phone was playing

"Nice," Ranpo complimented Dazai, the two of them looked like children with how they were looking intensely at the phone

Dazai's smile from the compliment quickly fell as soon as he realized that the suns he used to have were quickly lessening

"Oh no..."

"There goes your peashooter"

"WHY THE HELL ARE THE SUNS COMING IN SLOW????"

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"Well, I guess you're going to stay with us here. It isn't much but it's doable," Atsushi stopped at a particular door at what seemed like a small apartment-like building

Looking at it, (y/n) knew that it would be somehow comfortable, she didn't mind a place as long as she sleeps, then that place is fine

"I feel like this room is cozier than my home," (y/n) muttered as she entered the room, a small apartment with a futon laid down near a cabinet, a kitchen, a bathroom, and a television that seemed outdated.

"Huh?" Atsushi asked

"This place, it's better than what my family has," the girl replied, finding herself sat down on the floor near the futon

"I hope you find yourself comfortable here, (y/n)-san," Kyoka muttered as she opened the cabinet to reveal a futon laid out on the lowest part while the top part had a folded-out futon

With Kyoka preparing (y/n)'s makeshift bed, the older girl laid out the contents of her bag on the floor, making it as neat as possible, not wanting to be disrespectful to the two

Eight notebooks, one book, her phone's charger, lunchbox, water bottle, pencil case, wallet, pieces of candy, and a jacket she brought that day.

Looking through her wallet, she luckily found herself a reasonable amount of money in it...and a few candy wrappers she didn't bother to throw out

"Your handwriting is nice, (y/n). Though I don't understand English that much," Kyoka complimented as her eyes skimmed through (y/n)'s English notebook, her hands smoothing down the pages for some odd reason

"Thank you, but I don't really think they're that nice, mediocre I guess," (y/n) replied as she returned everything back in her bag

"Is school fun?" The silver-haired boy that disappeared for a few minutes, asked as he took one of her notebook, math to be specific

"Not really, I think it's nice cause I have friends, but if they weren't there I feel like it would be hell. Teachers are constantly pounding material into our head not even taking a minute to ask if we understood anything, they also make us do homework, projects, reporting, and even group activities and all of them expect us to do that after classes, but some are nice I guess," she explained, her eyes reflecting sadness, frustration, and anger at the same time

"That's tough, but I guess some of your works are worth it in the end?" The white-haired boy asked as he handed her the notebook back

"I guess..." (y/n) mumbled, opening her phone to look at the time, she was hungry

"Dinner's ready." The younger girl said as she stood at the doorway to the kitchen

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(y/n) stared at the midnight sky filled with stars, she always adored the sky whether it be bright or dark, there was something about it that she found mesmerizing

Sighing, she closed her eyes to focus. She needed to know how she was suddenly teleported to another dimension

After a brief conversation with Ranpo, the detective decided to ask the girl his questions the next day since he didn't want to overwhelm her.

From what she's heard from the two who were sleeping soundly inside the apartment, most of the armed detective agency had abilities, they told her that it wasn't an uncommon thing but it wasn't a common thing either

If something like abilities existed in her own dimension, it would've been already known by the whole world, even if the owner of the ability was quiet about it, there would always be a way for it to be spread

Well, at least she was safe from scientists that would try to use her as a test subject

But then again, her parents would probably be worried sick about her disappearance while her friends would be the same.

'why me of all people?'