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As you stood atop the tallest building in the city, you felt the cool breeze brush against your skin, ruffling your hair and causing it to cascade down your back like a waterfall. The moon loomed high above, casting its pale light upon the buildings around you, casting long, eerie shadows on the concrete streets below. It was a beautiful night, and as you surveyed the city, your heart swelled with pride.

With a deep breath, you leapt from the rooftop, your legs propelling you forward with incredible speed and grace. You soared through the air, the wind rushing past your ears as you landed elegantly on another rooftop. Time and again, you repeated this feat, bounding from one building to the next with effortless grace, your hair fluttering behind you like a banner.

Finally, you reached your destination, a towering skyscraper on the outskirts of the city. You sprinted down the hallways, your senses tingling as you honed in on the sound of movement ahead. As you rounded a corner, you came face to face with a horrifying sight - a man with a knife, holding it poised over a whimpering woman's chest.

Without hesitation, you sprang into action. You pushed the girl aside, wrapping your arms protectively around her head to keep her safe. As the man raged and spat at you, you calmly lifted your white lace mask and opened your left eye, revealing its mesmerizing [e/c] orb. "Sleep," you whispered, and as the light from your eye reflected off the knife-wielding man's face, he fell to his knees.

Slowly, you lowered your mask, a satisfied smile gracing your lips. You had saved another innocent soul, and brought a dangerous criminal to his knees.

Turning around to face the disheveled woman with a fierce expression, you extend your hand towards her while flashing a warm smile, "Ma'am, are you alright?" you ask, as she takes your hand, grateful for your assistance. "Yes..thank you, I am fine," she mutters, still trying to come to terms with what happened. You nod in response and advise her firmly, "Please stay here while I call the police."

You quickly pull out your phone and dial the emergency hotline before providing them with a detailed account of the events that transpired. Meanwhile, the woman sinks down against the rough wall behind her, taking comfort in the fact that someone was taking charge.

Soon enough, pulsating blue and red lights illuminate the area as a patrol car pulls up, with two officers quickly emerging from their vehicle. You gesture to them and explain the details of the incident, pointing out the perpetrator who lies snoozing a few meters away. The officers spring into action, apprehending the perpetrator, while their colleagues tend to the victim and conduct a thorough investigation.

With a satisfied nod, you bid farewell to the officer and the victim, disappearing into the darkness without another word. The victim is left with a deep sense of gratitude for your brave intervention, even though she never got the chance to ask for your name.

As she is escorted away from the place of the incident, she silently prays for your safety, wherever you may be. Your spontaneous act of kindness and heroism will be something that she will always remember, and she will never forget the example you set.

Slowing your pace you walked through the colorful busy street.

You soon arrived at your destination opening the door, quickly shutting it and rushing through your room then laying down lastly drifting to sleep out of tiredness.

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The young man with black hair reclined in his chair, his feet propped up on the desk in front of him. He absentmindedly munched on some sweets while he pondered something that had caught his interest. "Hmmm, that's interesting," he murmured to himself.

Suddenly, he sat up straight, his gaze focused and determined. "I want her in the agency," he declared, turning to face his fellow detectives who were gathered around him.

The white-haired boy tilted his head in confusion, his curiosity piqued. "Who exactly are they, Ranpo-san?" he asked, eager to know who had captured the attention of his colleague.

"Her name is Y/N L/N," the black-haired detective replied, his emerald eyes shining with excitement. "She seems to possess some unique talents that could prove useful to us."

The other detectives nodded in agreement, but still looked somewhat perplexed by their colleague's sudden interest. Ranpo Edogawa was known for his love of food and fantastic tales, so it was unusual for him to show such enthusiasm for a potential new recruit.

"I think it's worth investigating further," Ranpo continued, his voice laced with conviction. "We could use someone like her on our team."

With that, the group of detectives dispersed, each lost in their own thoughts about Y/N L/N and what she could bring to their agency. As for Ranpo, he couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement at the prospect of working with someone with such unique talents and abilities. He knew that with her on their team, they could solve even the most challenging cases.

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The young boy stood in front of the distinguished figure, Ango Sakaguchi, with a sense of urgency in his voice. "Excuse me, Ango-san," he called out, "we would like to inquire if you happen to know a young lady with hair the color of [Hair Color], [Hair Length] in length, [Eye Color] eyes, and stands about this height," he gestured with his hand, indicating a height of about [Your Height]".

Ango paused for a moment, his index finger resting below his chin in deep contemplation. "A [Hair Color] [Hair Length] haired girl with [Eye Color] eyes," he repeated softly. His eyes seemed to gaze off into the distance as he searched his memory for a match to the description. "Ah yes," he suddenly exclaimed, a grin spreading over his face, "that sounds like Y/N L/N, a dear friend of mine."

The young boy's face lit up with relief and gratitude. "Thank you so much, Ango-san," he said, bowing deeply in respect. "We have been searching for her for quite some time now."

Ango-san adjusted his glasses and regarded the boy with a wise expression. "It is my pleasure to be of assistance," he said kindly. "However, if you will excuse me, I have some pressing matters to attend to."

With that, Ango-san gracefully turned and walked away, leaving the young boy feeling grateful and awed by the wisdom and knowledge.

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As the first rays of the sun began to filter in through the window, you groaned softly, feeling annoyed at having to wake up so early in the morning. You sat up in bed, rubbing your eyes sleepily and dropping your feet onto the floor before making your way to the bathroom.

As you turned on the faucet and splashed your face with cold water, you couldn't help but feel a sense of relief at the sensation. You quickly grabbed your toothbrush and applied some toothpaste before brushing your teeth with precision, making sure to get every nook and cranny.

Once you finished brushing your teeth, you turned your attention to your hair, brushing it until it was silky smooth and free of tangles. You couldn't help but smile at your reflection in the mirror, feeling satisfied with your appearance.

You exited the bathroom dressed up nicely and made your way to your bedroom, where you took a moment to tidy up your bed, smoothing out the sheets and fluffing up the pillows. With everything in order, you made your way downstairs to the kitchen to prepare your breakfast.

After some thought, you decided on pancakes, and set to work mixing the batter and cooking the fluffy treats to perfection. You also poured yourself a glass of milk, enjoying the cool, refreshing taste as you savored each sip.

With your plate of pancakes topped with caramel sauce and glass of milk in hand, you sat down at the table and began to enjoy your breakfast, savoring every bite and moment of peace before starting your day.

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As [Y/N] walked around the city, her mind was filled with the memories of her time as a detective. It had been a while since she had been away from the police force, but the thrill of detective work still pulsed through her veins. She found herself standing outside the police station, her heart beating with anticipation as she thought about the possibility of diving back into the world of investigations and solving crimes.

Pushing open the heavy door, [Y/N] was greeted with warm smiles and nods of recognition from her former colleagues. She returned their greetings with a sense of pride in her voice, happy to be back in the familiar surroundings of the station.

The Chief's office was her destination, and as she made her way there, she felt a sense of excitement building within her. She knew that there was a new case waiting for her, and she was eager to dive in and solve it.

Upon entering the Chief's office, [Y/N] was greeted with a warm smile. They exchanged pleasantries, with the Chief expressing his relief that [Y/N] was in a safe state.

"Good morning, Chief! Any new cases I can solve?" [Y/N] asked with pride in her voice.

"Good morning, [Y/N]. I'm glad to know you're in a safe state," the Chief responded with a smile. "And yes, we have a new case for you. It's the case of the Sakamoto Family."

The Chief grabbed a folder full of papers and handed it to [Y/N]. "Almost all of the information is there. We need you to solve this case as soon as possible."

[Y/N] nodded, a smirk forming on her face. "I'm ready for the challenge. Thank you, Chief."

As [Y/N] left the office, she couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation building within her. She knew that this case would be a challenge, but she was determined to solve it and bring closure to the Sakamoto Family.

Back at her desk, [Y/N] poured over the information contained in the folder, her analytical mind working overtime to piece together the clues and evidence. She was determined to solve this case, no matter how difficult or complex it may be.

As the days went on, [Y/N] worked effortlessly on the case, following leads, interviewing witnesses, and analyzing evidence. She worked long hours, often staying at the station well past midnight, her determination never faltering.

And finally, after almost a week of hard work and dedication, [Y/N] cracked the case wide open, bringing the perpetrator to justice and providing closure for the Sakamoto family.

"It's good to see you in a healthy state, [Y/N]," one of the detectives said, clapping her on the back. "You're a valuable asset to this team."

[Y/N] smiled, feeling a sense of pride in her work. "Thank you. The case was fun, I like it."

As [Y/N] looked around the bustling station, she couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in her fellow detectives. Each one of them was dedicated to the same cause, working tirelessly to keep the city safe and bring justice to those who deserved it.

It was a noble cause, one that [Y/N] was proud to be a part of. And as she looked towards the future, she knew that she would continue to work tirelessly, using her skills and expertise to solve even the most complex of cases.

For [Y/N], the world of detective work was not just a job, but a calling. And she was determined to answer that call with all the passion and dedication that it deserved.

As you departed, you cordially bid your farewells to the police. As you made your way through the bustling city, a person called out to you, addressing you with the honorific "Miss Y/N L/N!".

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Words: 2017


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