Season One, Episode Twenty-One: Asunaro Park

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Third Person P.O.V...
August 19th

It was late and (y/n) was exhausted after the day he's had. Despite not having Judgement work that day, he still ran into a lot of trouble and his personal and profession obligations forced his hand. The day was so painful he didn't want to think about everything that had happened. If anyone were to ask him about what went down, he would just say the main accident involved an earthquake, a run-away ice cream cart, and several unruly students and leave it at that.
All the mismatched haired boy wanted to do was get back to his dorm and sleep the rest of the day away as to wipe it from his memory. Unfortunately, fate had other plans of him the moment he stepped out of the elevator.

"Yo, (n/n)!" tsuchimikado greeted as the elevator door opened. "Perfect timing, man!" aogami cheered next to his fellow idiot. "What do you two want?" (y/n) asked, clearly not in the mood for his friends' antics. "Don't be like that." aogami said cheerfully before suddenly become serious. "This is a dire situation." "We got a call on the Delta Force Hotline." tsuchimikado added in the same tone as his compatriot. "It's a LPD emergency." (Y/n) suddenly straightened up at the sound of the code name. "No kidding?" (y/n) asked, narrowing his eyes. "We'd never kid about this." the siscon sergeant confirmed. "The client is still on the line." the blue hair teen noted. "Show me." (y/n) demanded.

Timeskip...

The Delta Force quickly made their way into tsuchimikado's dorm where they sat down around the table. On the center of the table was a single, black home telephone with a red triangle drawn on the face of the base. The phone was currently on hold, but the call immediately resumed once tsuchimikado pressed the appropriate button.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, miss." tsuchimikado apologized. "The entire Delta Force is now present and ready to take your request." "It was no problem at all." a very familiar voice said on the other end of the line. "I figured the last member of your team would run into some difficulties getting to your head office." "Pigtails? Is that you?" (y/n) asked, recognizing the voice. "What are you doing calling the Delta Force Hotline?"

A while ago, (y/n) had told his Judgement friends about the side business he and the rest of the Delta Force often got involved in. They were curious about his odd choice in friends, so he figured he would explain their side business in depth to give them an idea of what kind of antic the three idiot high school boys got themselves into out of brotherly comradery. (Y/n) even told the girls about the phone number the Delta Force use to take requests for their side business, but he never expected any of his friends to actually call it.

"Let's keep things professional for the time being." kuroko insisted. "As for why I'm calling, you should know already. I have a job for you three and it is one of your highest priority type of jobs." "Does this involve misaka?" (y/n) asked flatly.
"Not at all." kuroko replied. "It's much worse. The person I'm making this call for is a woman in her late twenties." The three boys gave each other a look before coming to the same conclusion.

"It's worse then we though." they all agreed in unison. "You three interested in the job?" kuroko asked, her voice oozing with confidence.

August 20th
Asunaro Park

The next day, the Delta Force arrived at Asunaro Park Children's Orphanage in District 13. As they approached the Child Error facility, (y/n) couldn't help but feel a sense of nostalgia. Something about the area just resonated with him. Despite his missing memories, he couldn't help but feel like the orphanage had a special place in his heart and was also the cause of pain and rage. He wasn't a Child Error; that was for sure. So, why did the area feel so familiar? Regardless, the trio of high school boys met up with the rest of (y/n)'s friends from Judgement, as well as the client that kuroko told them about. Everyone save for kuroko was surprised to see the other party present. The client, the dorm manager for mikoto and kuroko's dorm building, was particularly surprised. It was clear that she was a bit skeptical about their presence.

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