Code: Execute

Code: Missing 2.0

(Y/n) walked down the street to her new destination.  

West three blocks.

North two blocks.

West two more blocks.

She'd arrive at the restaurant.  A restaurant where on the second story of the cafe she had the perfect vantage point of the factory that Dazai's tracking chip was indicating he was at.  A restaurant where she was supposed to meet Dazai at in just under an hour and a half.

She sat in a corner booth on the secluded second floor with a pair of binoculars she'd copied from her database.  She sat there, looking out the window at the factory hidden behind the small shop fronts across the street. 

"Damnit, Dazai... what the hell are you planning..."

She'd sat there for two hours.  Unmoving except to drink from the tea she'd ordered.  She would be surprised if her eyes didn't have a small indent from the binoculars she'd been looking through...

There were twelve armed guards patrolling the building.  She could easily get in though.  Her illusions would hide her presence if she really wanted to stay hidden.

But she finally saw someone she didn't recognize from her scouting.  A short man with red wavy hair and a tacky hat entered the building.  As he entered, two more armed men came from inside and stood outside the front doors.

So there are more of them inside.  Judging from the size of the building and the number of guards they have outside, there is probably at least twenty more guards inside, not including the two who just came outside.  A total of 34 and the red-head. 

"Code: Database, run that's ginger's face."

The screen began searching for photos of the man's face before getting multiple hits.  Nakahara Chuuya...

"Oh no..."

(Y/n) had heard multiple stories about the short gravity manipulator.  Mainly stories about how Dazai would hassle him similar to how he messes with Kunikida.

 He was a force to be reckoned with, and his ability was a pain to deal with.  Dazai also says he's got the God of Fire in him... literally...  Arihabaki...

(Y/n) sighed before thinking, "I wonder why he's brought me out here..."

Another thirty minutes passed before the tacky hatted man stepped outside again.  His clothes were a little tattered from what she could tell from that distance.  

He'd gotten into a fight.  Most likely with Dazai.  It's a safe bet he got free then, but if the ginger is fine, than Dazai may be...

"Shit..."

She stood from her table and walked downstairs before speed walking across the street and to a fence that lined the warehouse.  "Code: Paste,  Code: Privacy Mode"

The familiar fox mask she'd used to hide her face in the past materialized onto her face as her body was enveloped in the familiar light of her ability.  "Database: Show the route and times of the guard patrols saved within the last two hours.  Turn on device sensing to locate any devices inside. Lastly, Locate bug 299.  Find the fastest route using blueprints of the buildings saved in public records."

She hopped the fence and made her way over to the doors.  She was invisible to anyone who looked at her, but only for a short while.  Hiding herself using Privacy Mode and using database this much at once would definitely take a toll on her energy.  Not to mention she still had a minor headache from the hangover.