Persona X Detective Naoto Novels & Stories

I bit my lip, hard, and sank into my chair, mind spinning. Jenna and I both trained under Alan—sure, our styles were similar. But matching thoughts down to the tiniest detail? Then there were Alan's weird accusations in my last life... I clenched my fist and hit up a contact at the Florenze PD, pretending I just wanted to study their case files. The second I opened the first page, ice ran down my spine. On Jenna's suspect board was a name I'd flagged weeks ago—a random guy I spotted during solo fieldwork. No one else even knew about him. Not my team. No one.

“The only females who can enter are Mom, Grandmother, and Sakura, if we ever find her.” “Cheer up, young pup,” Tristan said, smiling. “We’ll find her.” He turned to Nicolas then. “Are you sure that bloody private detective you hired is actually working to find Sakura and not just taking your check and running off for a good holiday?” Nicolas put down his tablet and pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose. “I’m sure. Detective Osborn is very good at what he does, or so I’ve heard.” “Or so you’ve heard,” Logan said. “God, this is beginning to annoy me. Where the hell is she?”

I stared back plainly and so did he. 'Hayden Octavius Martinez. Chief Detective of the New York Police Department.' 'Reina Clementine Romano. CEO of the Romano's ' I said while shaking his outstretched hand. He then swung a chair and placed it on the only spare side between me and Narcissus and then also began eating the food on my plates. None of them had manners. Tell me why I am not surprised at all? I got up and left the table but heard footsteps follow behind.

- she finally confessed, causing the stranger's slight amusement. - You are very perceptive, miss.- the man said, watching her with his black eyes that sparkled.- Yes, I don't go to bars, but today I made an exception because I heard from my friend who works at the university that a very talented student works here.- he continued, causing Miyuki's face to be surprised.- My name is Kai Ichatashiko, I am a psychologist and, as strange as it sounds, also a close friend of your professor, Mr. Taniguchi.- he added at the end.

“When we left, he was digging.” “We?” the detective asked. “My um um friend,” she stuttered out. “Mitsuhide.” “I see,” he said as he looked past her to see the special ops team standing in the back of her. “Are you apart?” he couldn’t get the question out before Nobunaga walked up and looked at him like he was an insect. “She is one of ours, yes,” Nobunaga’s voice left no question as Mitsuhide walked up and placed his hand on her shoulder.

The woman that looks like her age said when she approaches the elders. "It's fine Alice. We're glad that you made it." Señorita Laura dismisses with a kind smile. Anastasia tries to remember the another familiar name. She must have seen it somewhere. "Anyway, Lord Gilbert...Lady Doreen, I would like to introduce you, the detective who helps us in our son's case, Detective Alice Potter." Alice Potter. Then it finally sinks in. The party, the high-class people, familiar names, the plan, Detective Alice Potter. Now everything suddenly makes sense.

Hahaha~ *** Meanwhile, on the other side of town, in the conference room of Elena's apartment, the mood is much more serious. Nathan, Tamara and Elena sat around a round table. In front of them, a laptop screen displayed the face of an Asian man in his early thirties, with round glasses and a polite little smile. "My name is Li Zheng," the man said over the video call. "I specialize in cyber investigation, specifically anonymous account tracking." Tamara leaned back, looking relieved. "Thank God. We finally found someone who really understands this."

With that, there was a distinctive click and Alaric was gone. She slowly placed the phone back on her desk. “Who was that?” Anita asked. She debated lying, but decided not to. Might as well get it out there now. “Alaric Harper.” She replied, Anita nearly came out of her seat. “As in, the Detective…. Detective Alaric Harper, right?” She nodded as she stood. “You know he's the one in charge of Christopher's case,"

he corrected, glancing pointedly at her name tag as if to emphasize his familiarity with formalities. Dryzza’s lips curved into a small, almost mocking smile. “Hmm,” she hummed nonchalantly, brushing off his correction with practiced ease. Sai took the opportunity to step forward, offering a polite smile to diffuse the subtle tension building between them. “Good evening, Dr. Takahashi,” he greeted warmly, extending a hand. “I’m Detective Saito Hamada. We’ve met before—at your house, if you recall.” Takumi accepted the handshake with a polite nod. “Ah, yes. Good evening, Detective Hamada.”

“I see you wanted to remind me about the meeting; i didn’t need your help, by the way.” He left like he hadn't just touched me, his hands behind swinging beside him as he walked like a monster, full of pride. What did he mean by he didn’t need my help? It’s my position as his personal maid to take care of things like that. Did he really downgrade me, saying that I was useless? Tch! “As we all know, my personal assistant, Samantha, was attacked by someone who learned the art of Tai. We struggled as we took an investigation on the case, and now the Gamma, Kyle, has caught him.” Ryu let out.