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Nakajima Atsushi, Armed Detective Agency's Jinko, and Akutagawa Ryuko, Port Mafia's Lilith, were sent on a simple mission, to apprehend an on the loose ability user that's been the reason for multiple disappearance.
Nothing could go wrong, right?
Wrong.
Everything went wrong.
It all started with them finding and cornering the ability user, him saying something about Ryuko, Atsushi forgetting about the plan and attacking him when all of the sudden they were covered in a bright light and suddenly disappeared.
At the back of an abandoned building a bright light shines for a brief moment before it gone leaving two figures in it's wake.
Ryuko was the first to act. She got up from the ground and looked around at where they landed. The mafioso saw her partner passed out beside her, she checked him over for injuries before she decided to wake him.
"Jinko wake up, now's not the time to sleep."
Atsushi woke up with a start. He started looking around before his gaze fell on his partner.
"Where are we?" The detective asked still disoriented from the attack. He looked at the place they're in, the building is abandoned that much is obvious just looking at the unbothered spider webs and shards of glass from the broken windows confirmed that but he was still confused on where they are.
"Who cares on where we are, at least The Pretty Lady's with us." A growling voice said but was ignored.
"We're not in Yokohama, but we're still in Japan based on the signs painted." The mafioso explained.
"How can you tell?" Atsushi asked, he was unconsciously looking at her softly like he would believe anything that comes out of her mouth without complaints.
"Whipped." The voice snorted.
But she didn't notice, oh of course she didn't, she was too busy looking the place over for threats.
"The buildings, the structures are different than the ones in Yokohama." She rounded the corner of the place. "The technology too, the types of cars, cameras and monitors here aren't available in Yokohama but..." Ryuko turned to him and looked at him sharply. "How old are you?"
The detective was confused about the question but answered nonetheless. "Eighteen, you know this."
"So that's what it is." He heard her mutter before patting herself down. "Check again."
He was still confused but he did as told. "How did... What happened?!" Atsushi stared at her waiting for an explanation.
"So how old are you?" She repeated her earlier question but now with the answer she was expecting.
"Fifteen to sixteen... I don't understand."
"I think it's that guy's ability but that's not all because I know this place..." Before the detective can feel the relief she continued. "This place isn't supposed to exist."
Ryuko decided to explain the whole thing to her partner who looked like he's about to have a mental breakdown.
"You know Elise right?" At his nod she continued. "The Boss doesn't trust anyone random with her except for the Executives and their closest subordinates. The boss asked them for their most trusted subordinate to watch over Elise, Kōyō-san and her girls aren't available along with the rest so Chuuya-san, after finding out about what it's for, volunteered me and I became Elise's unofficial babysitter."
"That kid's lucky to be able to spend a lot of time with The Pretty Lady. Wish that was you huh?" Once again the voice was ignored.
Ryuko remembers how she first met the Boss' ability, she was a bratty little thing but she was also sassy as hell so she liked her. The kid likes to drag her along with her impromptu shopping trips and she always ended up buying the older mafioso a bunch of dresses and skirts.
Atsushi stayed quiet and wait for her to finish her explanation.
"One day Tachihara, a member of the Port, mentioned an anime of people with powers called 'Quirks' and of course Elise wanted to watch it with someone." His eyes widened at her implications, realization shining in his bi-colored eyes.
"Do you understand it now?" He nodded feeling feint at their situation. I mean who wouldn't be after finding out that they're in an anime that Akutagawa had watched. "When I rounded the corner earlier and the I saw the people walking and a lot of them have mutation type quirks."
"You found that out just by looking at the people here?" Atsushi tried, and failed, to hide the awe in his voice.
"Pretty and smart. I told you she's perfect."
"Shut up."
"Yes... And I also found this." The black haired mafioso unfolded a piece of paper that she took from her coat pocket and gave it to him.
"Hi! If you're reading this that means you've been affected by my ability. My ability allows me to transport others to a show that I've watched beforehand on the timeline and age of the main protagonist. If you're lucky you'll be transferred to a show that you already know and if not then... Good luck guessing! The only way out of here is to make changes, major or minor, it doesn't matter. The show will decide!
Ps. You can still use your phone, cash and cards so not to worry >_< the amount you have in your original bank account is the amount you have in this world, you can also call anyone and they can also call you BUT you can't tell them where you are they have to guess ｡◕‿◕｡.
Pps.Here's a little clue on where you are: Go Beyond! Plus Ultra!"
"Check your pockets for anything that can help us." Atsushi checked his pockets for anything that can help them and he found his phone — with everyone's number — some cash and the keys to his dorm — which is useless because they're far from Yokohama.
Ryuko — meanwhile — found her keys, her phone and her purse. Inside her purse she has her lipbalm, cash, — wads of cash — her cards, — is that a black card?! — and her chequebook.
"Pretty, smart and rich rich. Marry her already!"
"Byakko. Shut. Up." Atsushi was pretty sure his face is red by now. Good thing Akutagawa's still busy.
Oh! She also found her three guns tucked somewhere in her clothes, some extra bullets along with her knives and multiple different kinds of weapons in disguise.
"...Wow... Pretty, smart, rich rich and deadly. She's perfect, absolute perfection." The voice, now known as Byakko, purred in delight. "Mark her before anyone else gets an idea." Byakko growled, voice giving a possessive tone that Atsushi's eyes matched before he shook his head when he realised that Akutagawa was done checking her weapons.
"Let's go find somewhere to sleep." He followed Akutagawa as she walked ahead into the street with the confidence of someone who knows where they're going. After a while they found a hotel and booked one of the rooms.
"This will have to do. Until I find somewhere we can permanently stay while here." The mafioso informed him after she changed into the night dress given by the hotel staff and is now brushing her waist length hair while sitting on the edge of the only bed in the room. "Tomorrow we'll have to call someone from Yokohama, look around for a place and to gain more clues on where or when we are in the timeline."
Atsushi is listening, of course he is, he can listen to Akutagawa talk all day even when most of her talking involves threatening him. But he can't really focus not when she's sitting there looking so pretty and concentrated on what she's thinking.
"Jinko! Are you listening to what I'm saying?!"
Oh no.
Atsushi snapped out of his trance and saw Akutagawa glaring irritatedly at him. He hurriedly answered as to not get stabbed. "Yes, yes! We'll call someone and look for clues tomorrow as well as a place to stay, right?"
Thankfully that was the right answer because he wasn't stabbed and she placed the brush at the table infront of Atsushi. "Whatever, I'm going to sleep."