Persona X Detective Naoto Novels & Stories

He sounds hopeless but I don’t think it was pure evil. Slowly, he was losing consciousness leaning onto his chair, and in a snap, I felt pity towards this guy whoever he is. I tried to wake him up to move to the bed but he already passed out. I was about to carry him on my own but Ace suddenly came in so he helped me out. After putting him to bed, Ace then proceed on opening the safe for us to look at his documents. It turns out his real name is Kenzo Satou and surprisingly he just happens to really look like Xihizo who’s not his relative. “Woah, so he’s like a Doppelganger?” Ace said in a low voice.

D Fox The story Nathan talks about when he explains his tattoos is Sakura Gari (The Hunt for Cherry Blossoms) by the brilliant Yuu Watase. He was the character I was most hesitant about when writing, just because Nathan is the ‘misunderstood’ one; the one even I couldn’t always understand.

Additionally, Taurus asks, Sultan shook his head; he was nervous. "I-I’m not..." he stammered, "How can I be a traitor?" His sweats were visible. "The young lady is just mistaken," "Right, young miss?" he questioned. Emily clasps both her arms above the table, looking at Sultan sharply. "Do you mean... Am I lying? What if I told you that the King was just giving me hints? "That the alpha knows about the traitor?" she scoffed sardonically.

"I need the medical record of this patient." "Sorry Miss but that doesn't apply to our protocol here, you have to see the doctor." The nurse said. "Detective Nikita." She said showing her badge. "Right away detective." They said and hurried away. Meanwhile - "I never thought of a day like this." Notora said as she put a spoonful of rice in Sabasto's mouth. He was chain a chair which was also hooked to the pillar. "You're all fools, siding with werewolves, you're slaves." Sabasto said.

I reply honestly. “We heard one named Asami Kira was working here as a DJ,” the one on the left with the green eyes hisses. “I can tell you with certainty that no one named Asami Kira works here. I haven’t even heard that name until now and no Japanese female works in this establishment, let alone as a DJ,” I snarl. “We must be mistaken. Our informant has lied to us or you are deceiving us in some way, but I detect no lies,” the one on the right, with red eyes says calmly.

However, one had dark brown eyes, and the other had blue eyes. Also, the blue-eyed man had a noticeable mole on the side of his lips, a distinguishable feature that made him appear quite handsome. He was the one currently speaking to me. "I'm Detective Mark from A.T. Thíras. This is my partner Andros. We'd like to have a word." Detective Mark drew out his badge, and I glanced at it. "Detectives?" I arched a brow. "What's going on?" Diamante asked, opening the car's door and stepping out.

“I’m fine. And who are you?” “Ah, forgive me.” He flashed her his badge that was attached to his hip. “I’m Detective Hanson. I’m working on your case.” He looked over to see Kenji a hint of recognition coming to light. He looked back to Emma Jean. “Is it alright to discuss it in front of him?” She nodded her head. “Yes, why wouldn’t it be? He stayed with me since the attack so go ahead proceed.” Kenji watched the detective trying to figure out what that was all about. The man seemed familiar to him but he couldn’t place from where. He chose to stay silent hoping that he would hurry and bring up the bad news.

Even though his disrespect fueled my anger, I desperately latched my lips to the bottle and gulped the water. “Can I trust you to be calm, Miss Pierce?” he asked moments later, his butt lifting off the table, his hand tossing the empty bottle to the side. “If you were me, would you be calm?” “Right.” He chuckled beneath his breath, and the darkish room suddenly felt eerier. “Miss Pierce,” slowly, he settled on the chair opposite me, “in case you forgot, I’m Detective Nate and I'm in charge of investigating the murder case of Carlos Santano, who was buried after a hit and run on Anmark lane on the thirteenth of October.”

LUKE MATTHEW “Luke! Luke Matthew! Open this damn door! Luke Matthew Vargas!” TOTO HAS BEEN banging on my bedroom door and shouting my name for a few minutes now, and I still refuse to come out by remaining silent and pretending I wasn’t here. I heard Nomy tell him earlier that I don’t want to talk to anyone as of now, but he insisted on staying until I get tired and finally meet him. A detective team— who am I kidding? That’s a ridiculous proposition! There is only one true Detective among us and that is Hibara. Neither Toto nor I deserve a spot to stand beside her and serve in the name of justice, much less I who almost killed a family member.

Her brown hair is streaked with silver and gathered into a bun and her intelligent, shrewd eyes peer at me throw her glasses. "She knows Kaiden Nikolaou", Lannister states. "Okay, know is a stretch. I only said his name. But judging from your reactions, he seems like a big deal." I quip. "Cassidy Perez, head detective", she says as she comes out from behind her desk. She stops in front of me and extends her hand for a handshake. "Well I'm glad someone has some manners around here." I joke, giving her a handshake. "Daisy Jones"