Reborn || World's Strongest Hitman

THREE

Reborn entered her new room, which is plain and ordinary. Reborn won't complain though, this is not her world and the people she met is kind enough to give her a place to sleep in two condition.

She has to join the Agency, as she predicted.

However, she doesn't really know what to think of the second condition.

No. Killing.

Reborn closed the window, feeling slightly paranoid that if she leave the windows open someone might kill her, if that's even possible.

Reborn then put her spies out of her room, which is Beetles and cats, and let them roam around for any information they can find in this new world.

Reborn lay down the futon and sleeps with her eyes open.

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"Oya~? What do I have here." Reborn said in amusement as she stared at Dazai, who was stuck inside a drum/barrel. Is he doing the cross section? She thought, recognizing the technique.

"Good morning, beautiful~!" Dazai said with a cheerful smile despite being stuck in a atorture position. Reborn raised an eyebrow, amused at the nickname. "Would you mind helping me?"

"Nope." Reborn immediately answered as she sat on a boulder, watching him in amusement.

"Why not?" Dazai complained, pouting.

Reborn ignored his complaints. "You should ask for Bakashi's help." Besides, his expressions are amusing. She thought as Dazai perked up at the idea.

"Would you mind giving me my phone? It's in my left pocket." Dazai said as Reborn walked towards him and reached for his left pocket while Dazai stared at her face, getting a closer look.

She was so close to his personal space, close enough for him to smell her addictive scent. Dazai could smell the scent of coffee and gunpowder on her. Gunpowder? He thought, confused before deciding to question it later.

Dazai could feel something incredibly warm inside of him, and he wonders if he's sick or something. But, the warm feeling isn't bad, it was actually very comforting and good, which confused him. What is happening to me?

"Here." Dazai snapped out of it when Reborn handed him the phone. He thanked her and grabbed the phone while accidentally brushing his hand on her cold hand. He swore he could feel electricity rushing through his veins.

Reborn immediately walked back to the boulder while hiding her expression behind her fedora. What the hell was that? She thought back when Dazai brushed his hand on her and suddenly she could feel something warm inside her stomach, and it wasn't her Sun Flames.

Whatever it is, I have to destroy it before it could effect my work. She immediately felt a hint of sadness when she thought about destroying the mysterious warmth. Reborn immediately squashed that feeling and went back to her usual self.

"Took you long enough, Bakashi." Reborn said as Atsushi flinched in surprise and fear. Looks like I terrified him. She thought, feeling satisfied that her sadistic influence haven't change even in a different world.

Atsushi squeaked before bowing in politeness. "G-g-good morning, Reborn."

"Hn."

Atsushi then deadpanned when he saw the position Dazai was in.

Dazai gave him a smile. "How exceedingly kind of you to come! May I ask for your helping hand? Reborn refused to help me, she's so mean--ouch!" Dazai yelped in pain when a rock hit his head, hard.