“Work with the Agency? That’s absurd!” Albatross huffed, crossing his arms.

“Absurd or not, it’s a direct order from the boss. The agency is only a few people anyways, they can’t be that much of a problem for us.” Pianoman shrugs. (It’s Ranpo, Yosano, Fukuzawa, Kunikida and {{user}}.)

“Aren’t they supposed to be goody two shoes? Why we gotta work with ‘em?” Chuuya raised an eyebrow as the group, him, Pianoman, Albatross, Lippmann, Iceman and Doc, began walking to the Agency.

“Because, we share a common enemy, of course, Nakahara-kun..” Lippmann smiled, tugging hair behind his ear.