Naomi also handed (Y/n) a spare change of clothes before she and the President left the room. (Y/n) went and stood behind a white divider in the room before she began to change her clothes.She had changed into a pair of black slacks that fit her in all of the right place. She was also given a simple white button-up shirt with a (favorite color) ribbon to tie around her neck in a loose bow. Sitting on the ground beside her dirty pajamas was a pair of ankle hit black and brown oxfords and some socks. All fo the clothes were in her size, and that weirded her out.
As she was pulling on her shirt Dazai strutted into the room and around the divider. She was glad she had fully changed because she would have killed him right then and there if he'd seen any part of her body.
He kneeled down and held a hand out to the woman. She refused to give him her hand, and just stared at him with a blank expression before he took her hand and brought it to his lips . "Welcome to the team. It's going to be nice to have a lady as lovely as you around. Now, about lunch-"
"OI! DAZAI! YOU ABSOLUTLE WASTE OF BANDAGES!"
A man with a long dirty-blonde ponytail and a pair of spectacles followed Dazai in before yanking the flirty detective away from her by the collar of his vest and throwing his form against the back wall. (Y/n)'s eyes widened at the man's lack of effort required to throw Dazai across the recovery room. She began clapping softly before saying, "Wow! You're very strong! Say, can you see how far out the window you can throw him?"
The man with the ponytail straightened his vest and shirt before composing himself in front of the woman and saying, "I'm sorry about him. I'm Kunikida Doppo, it's a pleasure to meet you, miss--"
She held out her hand to the man and they shook hands before she finished his sentence, "(L/n) (Y/n). But, you can all call me (Y/n)."
A young boy with blonde hair skipped over to (Y/n) and Kunkida before taking her hand out of his and forcibly shaking it in his own while saying, "It's nice to meet you finally! I've overheard many of your conversations on the phone with our esteemed President! He also has a photo of you and him on his desk, but I had no idea what your connection with him was! Turns out you were an employee just like us! Isn't that incredible Kuni--"
A woman with a raven bob and a man with glasses in an english-styled detective's outfit joined the group before the woman said, "Kenji-kun, she's not just another employee, she is the President's daughter I believe. Hello, I am Dr. Akiko Yosano, it's great to finally meet you. You know, those bandages look annoying, want to try out my legendary treatment?"
(Y/n) was about to correct both of them, but another beat her to the punch: it was the detective-looking-- detective... As he boldly pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose, he calmly deduced, "You're both wrong. She was only an informant until just now, and she's not his biological daughter, he adopted her seven years ago when she was fifteen. And the photo of them is not in his desk, it's on the bookshelf behind his desk and she forced him to wear cat ears in that photo. My name's Edogawa Ranpo, it's great to meet someone the President holds in such high esteem other than myself, though you'll need to work harder to reach my level."
(Y/n) couldn't help but smile at the interesting personalities she'd just met. They were all interesting in their own ways. She smiled before saying, "Its nice to officially meet everyone. Though, I thought I'd be able to hide on the sidelines for a while longer."
Dazai had strolled back over to the group and was about to speak before the President walked past the room and spoke out, "I have all of your assignments. An employee of the agency is being targeted by an unknown entity. We will allocate all resources until further notice to eradicate this threat, understood?"

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Code: Execute
Fanfiction(Y/n) just wanted to live a peaceful life. Ever since an incident in her past, she herself scarred more than one way. But, with the help of a certain President at the Armed Detective Agency, she was able to get herself back on her feet. When she...