روايات وقصص ضمن Persona X Detective Naoto

Make Ren nod his head with a smile and give a small bow to the granny. “Thank you granny if you by any chance remember anything just give me a call on this number” the smile still plastered over his face. With that writing his number down on the paper along with the name handing it to the granny. As the granny looked down at the piece of paper only made her look at Ren then back at the piece of paper she is holding. ‘Sato The black hair brown jacket detective’ “Oh, your name is kind of weird but its easier to remember” this only made Ren shoulder face with the blank smile over his face.

Its color was silver. His lock screen was an image from the Japanese anime Death Note; in particular, the genius character Yagami Light and his shinigami (reaper) Ryuk. His wallpaper showed a handsome man in a suit standing in front of a sports car. With the car, Dion would get on famously with her pa, Kate thought, but not so much with the suit. Mr. Lapuz, like majority of Filipino dads, didn’t own a single suit in his wardrobe.

Chapter 10 As Nora left the café with a satisfied smile on her face, Samuel remained seated in his chair. His hands were clenched on the table, his jaw hardened. Wasting no time, Samuel reached into his coat pocket and pulled out his cell phone. He searched for a contact named Naya, the pseudonym of the female detective he had assigned, and pressed the call button. The connection picked up after a few seconds. "Hello, Mr. Samuel," Naya's voice sounded on the other side, a little hesitant.

I did the same to him and I noticed that he looked like an ordinary stranger who had lost his way, because of its simple arrangement. Our eyes met each other and I looked at him intently saying,. And who is this one? "I'm sorry if I intruded on what you two were talking about. I'm Detective Key and I'm also a profiler." He introduced himself as he showed me his identification card. I see, he is a detective. But it is not obvious from his appearance. I whispered in my mind as I looked at this tangled white dress. "I'm Adante Bautista," I introduced myself to him as I shook his hand.

He peeks from the window before opening the door slightly. "Helli, my name is Detective Won Kenji, I work with the FBI. I'm here to ask you some questions, if you don't mind." An Asian looking guy welcomed them, he's wearing a suit that doesn't look good on him. His height would not even reach a 6 feet ruler. His hair's worn flat around his round head and that circle glasses of him just made him loom more weird. His face shows off his Asian blood and he speaks no accent but pure American. "About what?" Dolora asked while standing behind Collin. Her grip stayed tight on his shirt and kept gulping in worry.

But I'm going to get through this all fine, I haven't done anything wrong after all. “Luna, we meet again”. The detective says. Oh good, he remembers too. “You might have forgotten but I'm Detective Casper Alvin, and this is my comrade, Detective Jade Kelsey”. The lady doesn't offer as much as a smile, just a small nod that I could have definitely missed if I wasn't looking. “I do remember you, detective”. I say, bringing one leg over the other in an attempt to portray the confidence that I don't have. His eyes fix on every little action I make, making me even more uncomfortable.

"No way! Open your phone now." "Welcome to wild rift!" "Yeah!" And so they never ponder about the authorities anymore. But they're playing through wifi not their Sim Data's. Inside the room of 3-A. "Nami Shin. One of the potential suspects to be blamed for your classmate's death." The detective said. "Your classmate died without any illnesses. She died. She has no physical injury but what the physician discovered was her brain. We don't know but one of you must be the suspect. And so, I will ask you. Did you hate her?" He asked.

This is a ALL BOYS SCHOOL and that man is my personal trainer. Yuuki Toshita and me? Hajimemaste! Watashiwa Siege Ayato desu. ---

Third persons POV, "Detective Conan," Damien called, and the detectives both turned to look at who the voice belongs to. "Damien, good to see you," Detective Conan said but then cringed at his words realizing he was her to identify a body and there’s nothing good about that. Damien stared at the detective with a dead look on his face without saying any word, but only gestured at the body in front of the detectives as if to say is that the body you want to check.

I called Ryo Nakamura at dawn. "I was wondering how long you'd wait," he answered. "Meet me at Sensō-ji Temple in an hour. Come alone." The temple was crowded with early morning tourists. I found Ryo near the main hall, feeding pigeons. "You look terrible," he observed. "I had a long night. Who are you and what do you know?" "Direct. I like that." He scattered more feed. "I was a detective with Tokyo Metropolitan Police. Worked organized crime until I got too close to some powerful people. Now I'm private sector."