Blue Archive: Secret Helper

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-Melissa Cardon POV-

'Ah... finally home.' I groaned in my mind once I enter my apartment. Slowly, I took off my heels and remove my coat. Then I unbutton my shirt underneath, letting out a little cleavage while allowing extra air to blow onto me.

I walk towards the kitchen and tie my hair into a ponytail while deciding on what to eat. 'Instant noodles, chicken, rice or something simple.' My eyes dart from the top of the fridge to what's in the fridge. With a finger on my lips I snap my fingers with an idea.

'Porridge.' Being tired and all, I go for something easy and lightweight for my stomach.

-One decent meal later-

Laying dishes into the sink, I begin to untie my hair while making my way towards the bathroom. I let out a yawn and slide the door open and fully strip off my clothes.

I then retie my blond hair into a bun and start the shower. 'Just a shower today, no need for a long soak.' So I step in let time pass as I scrub myself clean.

'Tomorrow I need to come in early so I can organize some of the excess paperwork for easy access...' I began to note down tomorrows schedule in my head. Despite knowing I will probably procrastinate and do something stupid.

As thoughts go through my head, a calming 11 minutes pass. I turn off the shower and begin drying myself off with a towel. 'Ah, I need to do my dailies before I head to sleep.'

So, I quickly but carefully equip undergarments, a white tank-top and light blue shorts. Then with my phone in hand, head to my bed room opening up the 6 gacha games on my phone.

-5 gacha games later-

So... 4 hours passed and it's now 11pm. I may have grinded instead of just doing the dailies for each game but it's fine. 'Time for Blue Archive.'

I tap on the icon with droopy eyes and wait for it to load. Then, the CGI screen of Hina plays and I smile. 'Cute but deadly.'

I open the dailies then head into the campaign area. I see Arona sitting on the desk and tap her. She responds by looks at me, and reappears at the front of the screen saying my username. "Mel-Sensei! Pick a task. I'll back you up."

'As cute as usual...' My exhaustion, which is finally catching up to me, causes my eyes to slowly close. I lay the phone gently down beside me and I drift off into dream land.

'Dailies...' Is my last thought as I shut down for the day.

-...-

*BRRRRRRRRINGGGGGGG*

I jolt awake and hit whatever is making that noise.

*Tik- ssssssshhhhhh*

I hold the side of my head with one of my hands and turn to look at whatever I hit. I see a completely busted alarm clock in the side of the wall. I then lower my gaze towards my arm, which seems thinner than usual.

I scratch the back of my head in confusion before slowly moving my other arm into view. 'Their both thin...' I then looks around and notice this isn't my room, not even close.

'What the?' A mirror happened to be on the desk where that alarm clock was, so I stood up, notice my short legs, and look at the mirror.

Short blond hair to my shoulders, arms and legs that looks like noodles but hold a lot of strength, a modest chest despite all appearances, and golden eyes that shine whenever light reaches them.

'The fuck?' I couldn't help but curse internally when looking at my appearance. Despite all this ridiculousness, I still kept calm for some reason and started sorting my thoughts... 'our' thoughts.

It seems the moment I woke up in this body, I got this body's and my memories. I looked down at the empty desk before looking up at myself in the mirror again. 'This girl has gone through a lot.'

I then look up towards the halos above me. '2 rings, one a goldish yellow and another a lighter yellow.' I then look back at the mirror.

'I'm in Blue Archive.' I sit down on the side of my bed and ponder.

'I am this calm cause of this weird fusion between me and this girl. I don't even know her name.' I held the side of my head trying to garner more memories. But the moment I did, so much info came that it left me a bit in shock.

I shook my head then quickly head to the front of my bed and pressed a button. The bed went upwards and below was a mass assortment of guns ranging from pistols to RPGS. 'Who in the fresh hell did this body belong to?'

I hold on the of pistols in my hand and information rapidly invaded my brain. 'FN Five-seveN. Standard model. Rounds are 5.7x28mm, 10 per mag.' As these thoughts go through my head, I seemed to have unloaded the magazine from the handgun.

I stared at it blankly before inserting it back in, pulling back the slide and aiming down sights towards a wall. I then pause and place the gun back onto the wall of weapons. 'This girl seems trained in basically everything.'

I then sort through my memories again and go towards the desk again. With a sigh, I press a button behind the mirror, which opens up the top of the desk. Inside are several bottles of hair dye, small boxes of contacts and some strange gadgets. I touched the gadgets first out of curiosity and low and behold, it seemed the girl knew of these items.

'Short summary, spy gadgets.' The small circular object is placed on either side of your neck and changes how you sound. It's like an exterior voice box. The hair dye seems impossible to get off unless you have the product removal yourself. Which is basically impossible to get now because it seems I have bought out everything. 'Whoever this girl is, her life must've been something.'

I then close my eyes and head into deep thought. 'I'm in Blue Archive, this girls like is basically that of a spy and it seems that her mental and instincts have fused with mine.' That is my conclusion.

'Hm... Am I in the failed timeline or the right one?' I head to the window and open the blinds. The sun is still bright out and things seem normal.

I then look around from the window and come to another conclusion. 'I live in a warehouse?' Well, more like another question.