ℂ𝕝𝕠𝕒𝕜 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝔻𝕒𝕘𝕘𝕖𝕣 || Spy x Family Male Reader Insert

Chapter 7: Family Outing

Berlint, Ostania – Safehouse E6
2127 Hours

"I commend you on getting this vital intel." Sylvia said. "We now have a location of several nuclear weapons on Ostainia. According to the papers, a uranium core had been moved to Westalian soil a few days before you captured this."

"They plan on using it on us?" Python said.

"Then we need to move now." Aeries stated.

"There's no need for that, Aeries. I've already sent Nightfall and other agents for it. We're just waiting for their confirmation." Sylvia claimed. "How's the operation going?"

"So far so good." Viper declared. "Twilight already completed phase one of Operation: Strix."

"Aeries is also qualified in Eden Academy." Python inserted.

Sylvia smiled. "Good. That's very good. I've got a bottle of wine for occasions like this. What do you say we open it?"

"I'm a minor. I'm not allowed to drink that." Aeries said.

"Relax, mister. We've prepared a pineapple juice for you."

"Now we're talking."

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The Next Day...

Berlint, Ostania – Forger Residence (Safehouse A2)
128 Park Avenue
0822 Hours

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOD MORNING BERLINT!" Was the broadcast that came from the radio. "Hey, this is not a test. This is rock n' roll! Time to rocket from the Delta to the DMZ. Hey, isn't it a little early for being that loud? Hey, too late. It's 0600. What does the 'O' stand for? Oh my God it's early!"

Loid listens to the broadcast for a bit. He then looks at his watch. "She should arrive any minute now."

Outside, a taxi stopped in front of the house. Yor went out from the vehicle, and took out her boxes one by one. After that, she closed the door as the taxi went off on its way. Her things aren't that many, as expected from a simpleton person like her. She felt that having lots of stuff are unnecessary, and she's better off saving her money.

Just then, Loid opened the door and walked to the entrance. "Is that all your things?"

"Yes. I pretty much don't spend a lot of money on random things that are not useful, so..."

"It's alright. Let's head inside. I'll carry the boxes for you."

"Thank you, Loid. I'll take that others so you don't have to carry them all."

Loid took the initiative and grabbed some of the boxes. Yor followed suit, holding her bedsheets and pillows. They went to the living room and began on taking out her stuff.

"Loid, about the... uh... sleeping arrangements..." Yor cooed.

"Separate rooms, of course." Loid said. "I have a spare one to make it look like we're living together."

Anya went inside, having a joyful expression. "Welcome to Anya's house!"

"Thank you, Anya." Yor gleefully replied.

"I'm so happy to have a mother now!" Anya added.

Yor's face flushed red. "Mother..."

Anya picked a small box. "Helping out~"

This residence is home to a very unusual family. The father, a spy. The mother, an assassin. The daughter, an esper. A man, a woman, and a child, each seeing something to gain from this sham arrangement.