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Fantasy The Euphorian Highschool for Empowereds

"Oh no, not me. I don't play anything. I prefer to race in the local competitions around here. I was tempted to run at the Suzuka Circuit, but I thought it might be a bit dangerous."


Since I can only presume Masumi lives in Japan, she may recognize that name to be one of Japan's Formula One racetracks. Of course, she may not know it, as well. I don't know. As she says this, she stares deep into space smiling, as she remembers some good memories from her past. Good times.


@Roman
 

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Kumori S. Fuzen ~ The Misutikku Akuma. (Disguised as "Kumi") 
(Location: Monioko Cafe, Tokyo, Nearby FHS.)(With: Arako)(Chaotic Neutral) 



Kumori stayed silent, taking small sips of his Oolong tea while supporting his head by situating his hand against the side of his face. Knowing that Arako was an occupant of Tokyo was much more reassuring, many groundbreaking changes had been discovered ever since he awoken from his slumber, had he really been gone for that long? “Kumori moderately adjusted his posture in the polished seat as his eyes were guided to the scenery around him, architectural breakthroughs and new technology surrounded him, he was actually kind of amazed how well he was adapting to all of this change as it had been centuries before his arrival, his mind had been brought up with even more memories after she asked where he was from, he wasn’t all that proud of the deeds that he committed in Tsugaru but it was the only way he would have a proper exchange, as one cannot gain something without having something of an equal value lost in return. “Must be nice, living here in a place that holds so much to it. I come from Tsugaru which is nearly eight hours away from here, guess you could say it was the attractions that brought me here to this place, not to mention they have wonderful schooling.” Kumori said, laughing after the fact that he realized how far his feline thrall had traveled for. Four-hundred and so miles is definitely a long time for a cat to get to one place to another, even though it had unearthly vitality when it came to surviving because of the deities inside of it, it was still a harsh endurable journey for the creature, thinking about it more he almost feels bad for it. Kumori’s right eyebrow raised once she saw the  Arako’s body-language change including wagging her tail back and forth as if it were going out of style, was she enjoying herself? He questioned watching her gulp down the beverage as he slowly took a sip out of his own.

“Glad to see you like it.” He smiled back only to be alerted at the sight of her covering her mouth with one of her available hands, placing the drink onto the table she began to giggle out of nowhere, relieving the tension quite a bit after was beginning to worry if she was sick or not. That’s when she quoted a quirky phrase that involved the sugar treat being ensnared by her clutches only to be viciously consumed! Yep, she was definitely the daughter of destruction. Kumori chuckled a bit in response to seeing her cheeks flush with the rosy red of embarrassment, figuring that what she said was a bit inappropriate at the time as she was in the presence of another person. “No need to be self-conscious, after all you do have that drink falling prey to your clutches.” Everything was actually going surprisingly well, in-fact he was more entertained by this than the thought of participating in the tournament, maybe it's his infatuation with socializing with others that gets him so overjoyed with someone else or maybe it was this person in general? Still it was intimidating to be in front of someone who was actually born as a God instead of a human being turned into a Yokai/Kami thing by luck of the draw. “Hm, I guess i must’ve been more thirsty than I thought.” He said, placing his empty glass of tea back onto the counter in front of him and letting out a sigh of relief before looking back at Arako and getting up out of his seat.”So what’s it like? Being the daughter of you know who? You must be able to do extraordinary feats.” Kumori’s curiosity was acting up again as he asked the question, just what was this person capable of accomplishing.



( @Clair Seiker ~ Arako. )

Arako's ears perked up at the question. She soon thought about it for a bit as her tail began to wag in a neutral state ever so slowly. From wagging to swaying. She soon started to trace the rim of the glass containing her drink with her finger as she used her other hand to prop her head up with her elbow on the table. "It's... A little weird. To see my parents look like humans and myself sticking out of the family with the only one with ears and a tail. Until we adopted another, who was purely kitsune. She had no parents. Plotted revenge, but after she encountered me, and my parents, she changed her mind. Then... I'm sure you have heard about the civil war between us and the humans. She said before she leaned over and grabbed Kumi's top gently as she pulled him in as she began to talk softly. This seemed private. Something that shouldn't be discussed in public. Her eyes changing to a crimson red as they pierced through Kumi. "I was captured. And I have seen the horrors the humans experiment on us. Saw it right in front of me. It changed my bubbly self to a two-faced person who adapted a more murderous side. And it left me to have distrust in any human. Even if the human is my friend, they will receive most of my trust. And not all of it. I have yet to use my destructive powers. But I do know how to use my love powers to charm others in making them do my bidding. But that was once. In order to not get chipped and controlled by the humans..." She soon let go and sat back in her seat and cleared her throat. "Other than that, my parents were loving. And they were nice to me. I never rebelled against them once. I haven't used my powers a lot because I don't like fights. However, I carry my blade with me everywhere I go. Because sometimes, you'll just have to fight. And you have no choice to back out."
 

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Kumori S. Fuzen ~ The Misutikku Akuma. (Disguised as "Kumi") 
(Location: Monioko Cafe, Tokyo, Nearby FHS.)(With: Arako)(Chaotic Neutral) 



Viewing the momentum change within the woman’s flexible tail was something that he didn’t expect after asking such a question, as if it were a mad scientist experimenting with volatile elements the question itself was almost like a violent reaction that caused the atmosphere to change almost instantaneously. Once a delightful evening together with two individuals now transitioning into a rightfully serious conversation that had no foreshadowing of its untold conclusion. Judging from her actions alone and her skimming alongside the rim of her drink with her forefingers was enough to tell that this would be an uncomfortable experience for her to come forthwith. Kumori was just about to let her know that she didn’t have to say anything about her past but it was too late, just as he was about to open his lips she had already begun her sentence leaving him entranced by her words as to understand her full backstory without missing a smidgen of detail. She referenced something about having an adopted sister that apparently went through a lot of torment but more importantly she told him about the infamous civil war which made his head spin like a carousel, he had no remembrance of such a historical event yet he wasn’t himself at the time either so that would explain most of it. “A Civil Wa-” Just as he was about to finish, Arako slanted herself forward and gripped her clutches around Kumori’s top article of clothing, clasping it the outside firmly as to bring him in further to inform him of something very private. Not knowing was about to happen and being so close to the woman’s face he couldn’t help but have his entire face turn into a pinkish shade of color, just by what she revealed next it was known that this wasn’t an ordinary tale but something much more sinister behind it, Kumori was shocked by what she had revealed, Arako had been captured and used as an experimental guinea pig by those humans that had used her against her will, changing the once overjoyed and energetic woman’s personality into a very defensive and held back individuality.

Kumori’s grimaced as he felt his own sin staring at him directly in the face, embodied as this woman known as Arako, was it she who he had hurt before in that village? No, it couldn’t of been, she said she lived in Tokyo! His eyes flooded with enormous panic, Kumori remembered what he did to those people he captured and seeing the emotionally torn looks carved within their faces was unbearable to think of. He was beginning to choke up with regret, but why? He didn’t feel any remorse back then but why now? Was it because of this woman or was it something else, whatever it was, it took all of the combined will inside of his body to lock the thought back up inside the farthest reaches of his mind where it would hopefully not return. Suddenly she released her grasp causing him to fumble a tad back, the temporary nightmare had faded and she resumed by telling him about the parental treatment and how she didn’t enjoy fighting but deemed it as necessary. Kumori looked sick to his stomach, no matter how much he tried to regain his composure he couldn’t, he wasn’t intending to change his stance on gaining power anytime soon but what he did to those people back then was unforgivable, even for him. “I feel sick.” He mumbled, catching himself only for a split-second by placing his hand down onto the side of the table while looking down at the floor, trying his best not to give Arako any sign of eye-contact because of what she said. “Sorry, I don’t feel too well for some reason, maybe it’s the atmosphere in here, must be really congested. Yeah that’s it.” His explanation for his sickness was kind of off and it didn’t make much sense, Kumori was only hoping that they’d be able to move onto something else and hopefully get rid of this feeling that had came over him.



(Sorry that was a bit too long, i'll try to tone it down so it isn't that bad :P  @Clair Seiker ~ Arako. )
 

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Kumori S. Fuzen ~ The Misutikku Akuma. (Disguised as "Kumi") 
(Location: Monioko Cafe, Tokyo, Nearby FHS.)(With: Arako)(Chaotic Neutral) 



Viewing the momentum change within the woman’s flexible tail was something that he didn’t expect after asking such a question, as if it were a mad scientist experimenting with volatile elements the question itself was almost like a violent reaction that caused the atmosphere to change almost instantaneously. Once a delightful evening together with two individuals now transitioning into a rightfully serious conversation that had no foreshadowing of its untold conclusion. Judging from her actions alone and her skimming alongside the rim of her drink with her forefingers was enough to tell that this would be an uncomfortable experience for her to come forthwith. Kumori was just about to let her know that she didn’t have to say anything about her past but it was too late, just as he was about to open his lips she had already begun her sentence leaving him entranced by her words as to understand her full backstory without missing a smidgen of detail. She referenced something about having an adopted sister that apparently went through a lot of torment but more importantly she told him about the infamous civil war which made his head spin like a carousel, he had no remembrance of such a historical event yet he wasn’t himself at the time either so that would explain most of it. “A Civil Wa-” Just as he was about to finish, Arako slanted herself forward and gripped her clutches around Kumori’s top article of clothing, clasping it the outside firmly as to bring him in further to inform him of something very private. Not knowing was about to happen and being so close to the woman’s face he couldn’t help but have his entire face turn into a pinkish shade of color, just by what she revealed next it was known that this wasn’t an ordinary tale but something much more sinister behind it, Kumori was shocked by what she had revealed, Arako had been captured and used as an experimental guinea pig by those humans that had used her against her will, changing the once overjoyed and energetic woman’s personality into a very defensive and held back individuality.

Kumori’s grimaced as he felt his own sin staring at him directly in the face, embodied as this woman known as Arako, was it she who he had hurt before in that village? No, it couldn’t of been, she said she lived in Tokyo! His eyes flooded with enormous panic, Kumori remembered what he did to those people he captured and seeing the emotionally torn looks carved within their faces was unbearable to think of. He was beginning to choke up with regret, but why? He didn’t feel any remorse back then but why now? Was it because of this woman or was it something else, whatever it was, it took all of the combined will inside of his body to lock the thought back up inside the farthest reaches of his mind where it would hopefully not return. Suddenly she released her grasp causing him to fumble a tad back, the temporary nightmare had faded and she resumed by telling him about the parental treatment and how she didn’t enjoy fighting but deemed it as necessary. Kumori looked sick to his stomach, no matter how much he tried to regain his composure he couldn’t, he wasn’t intending to change his stance on gaining power anytime soon but what he did to those people back then was unforgivable, even for him. “I feel sick.” He mumbled, catching himself only for a split-second by placing his hand down onto the side of the table while looking down at the floor, trying his best not to give Arako any sign of eye-contact because of what she said. “Sorry, I don’t feel too well for some reason, maybe it’s the atmosphere in here, must be really congested. Yeah that’s it.” His explanation for his sickness was kind of off and it didn’t make much sense, Kumori was only hoping that they’d be able to move onto something else and hopefully get rid of this feeling that had came over him.



(Sorry that was a bit too long, i'll try to tone it down so it isn't that bad :P  @Clair Seiker ~ Arako. )

Arako just took a sip from her drink. When she heard Kumori feeling sick, she shrugged. "Was it too graphic for ya? I didn't expect it so..." She said completely oblivious of Kumori's actual thoughts and reasons. 
 
Logan hadn't said anything, just looked. He was confused as to why she only grabbed the one instead of the rest. "Ah.. Y-yeah." he said, laughing a little. He was obviously absent-minded at the time. "I'll catch up with you at the register." he said before running off somewhere in the store.





 

Scarlet blinked and watched him run off somewhere, confused as to what he could be doing. She just brushed it off, Logan was unpredictable at times, so it wasn't much of a surprise. She made her way to the cash register and waited in line, which wasn't very big, considering people these days weren't too interested in reading, unlike Scarlet who enjoyed the way it made her feel like she was actually experiencing it.
 
The cat wasn't sure of what it to do, but it liked this human so shrinking it's body down vissiably it  hopped onto her hand and swiftly ran up her arm before hopping onto her head and sitting there meowing happily.





 

Claire blinked when she saw the cat shrink, she didn't think that was something cats could do, but apparently she was wrong.  She watched it run up her arm, giggling when it sat on her head and meowed. "Meow~" She said, trying to mimic the noise the creature made and giggled again.
 







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Kenai nodded, going ahead to lift the body like she asked. Carefully carrying over the lump of snow, he left it on top of his own one he had just created. From what he could remember from watching movies and such before. Their creation needed a face and other features, looking it over he hummed in thought before searching the area for things they could use as he waited for Asako to place the head on their snowman.
 
Des sighed as he walked behind ilaani when he saw a police car rolling down the street. Tensing up Des prepared to push the girl and bolt away. If they made a move he didn't want this girl to get caught up in his accidental mess from earlier. However after seeing them roll past he left out a breath of relief and nodded his to ilaani before turning the page in his book finishing the article about superconductors from physics today revealing the cover page of a doujinshi. Promptly shutting his book Des hoped ilaani hadn't seen it. Honestly things weren't going his way today. Waiting about 30 seconds Des reopened his book now revealing text in ancient sumarian yet to be discovered by this world. Once more sticking his head into the book Des continued reading following behind ilaani.







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Ilaani had continued on ahead as the police car rolled by, although there were certain... issues about her identity including not having a surname or birth date or the rest of her name being made up in general (Which didn't really cause her much bother so far in life, alot of other members in the school who were pretty much ageless had similar issues to her) she hadn't broken the law and had nothing to hide for. When Des had sighed however she turned her head, with a slightly raised eyebrow. It could have of course, been a coincidence that he sounded relieved that the police car was gone so she didn't comment on it. As for his doujinshi, she had spotted it when she was trying to examine his face for some kind of expression about the police car, she tilted her head slightly but assumed that would be none of her business. Why would she care what he read? It was only when he had shut it and reopened it with what looked to be like something completely unrelated to what was originally there that her interest was piqued. She had some e slowed down her walking speed ever so slightly so that she was no longer right ahead of him. "So...What's so special about this book of yours? You haven't taken your face out of it since we've met" she asked curiously. This was not only her being curiously but she was also trying to drum up some kind of conversation before the silence would cross the borderline of awkward and uncomfortable.
 
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Laying in bed, Anais's doctor came into the room. She liked having him around since her stay here after the incident, he was nice to her and did what he could to help. One thing he always wanted was to see if she remembered anything, but she never did. Guess he wanted to ask again since he came into her room pretty early today.


 


"Doctor!"


 


"Good morning, Anais. How are you feeling this morning?"


 


Anais rubbed her head and smiled a little. Things may have happened sometime ago, but she still often felt a lot of pain. Fortunately for her, the pain was fully gone by now and she was back to her usual cheery self. At first when she woke up, being in an unusual place had her scared, though she quickly adapted, which benefited her and her doctor. Looking at her doctor with a smile, she spoke.


 


"I feel great."


 


"Hmmm. Well what about your memories? Remember anything?"


 


Putting her fingers on each side of her head, where her temples are located, she gently twisted them back and forth. The incident caused major memory loss for the child and she remembered nothing, even now she didn't. Shaking her head, she looked back at her doctor.


 


"Not at all, but doctor... Since I'm better... It's time for me to leave... Right?"


 


"Sadly, it is. We found a place that will take you in for... Special reasons, you'd fit in perfectly there."


 


"I will? What makes me so special?"


 


"You'll find out one day."


 


The doctor placed a hand on her head and smiled, soon calling the nurses who cared for Anais to come help her get ready to leave. When they arrived, he left, telling Anais he'll be there to see her off. Watching as he left the room, she sighed lightly. He was one of the only people she really trusted besides her nurses. After helping her get ready to leave the hospital for the first time. When she was all dressed up and ready to go, she went out into the lobby and met with the doctor who had just got off the phone with the school. Seems they had been talking about getting her there for some time now.


 


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"I'm so happy to be outta that room!"


 


"Cheerful as ever, Anais. It'll be a lot less lively without you around though."


 


"I can come visit you!"


 


The doctor shook his head, smiling a little, and gently patting her head. He had some good news for her, seeing as how he wanted to watch over her recovery himself.


 


"No need. I'll come check up on you regularly. I asked can I help you where I can, and make sure you recover properly, that being said I'll be visiting you."


 


Anais smiled brightly before hugging the doctor as tight as she could. Soon after, they both went out to his car, as he volunteered to take her to the school. Riding in a car usually put Anais to sleep, which it did. Snoring lightly in the passenger seat of the car, the doctor came to a stop in front of FHS. 


 


"That was quite the drive."


 


He then looked over to Anais, his facial expression immediately becoming one of exhaustion. Getting out of the car, he made sure he had her bags on tight before going to get Anais out of the car. Once she was out, he carried her to the office, waking her up before they went inside. Getting what she needed to get her new school life started. Last stop was her dorm where they went right after. 


 


"Is this where I'll be living from now on?"


 


"Yeah."


 


"It's a lot bigger than the hospital room."


 


"Well of course. It's too meet your standards on living."


 


"My what?"


 


"You'll understand one day."


 


"Hm... Okay!"


 


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After a few hours of getting the dorm set up for Anais, the doctor had to go. The two said their goodbyes, and Anais made it hard on him. He was gong to miss having her goofiness around when he visited her in the hospital, seeing as how she wasn't going to be there anymore... Hopefully. 


 


"I got this. You can count on me."


 


"I-If you say so... Anyways, I'll be leaving now. Take care."


 


"Bye!~"


 


Once the doctor was gone, she realized there was one question she forgot to ask when they were talking. Why did she go to a school for magic and those considered supernatural?
 
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Kumori S. Fuzen ~ The Misutikku Akuma. (Disguised as "Kumi") 
(Location: Monioko Cafe, Tokyo, Nearby FHS.)(With: Arako)(Chaotic Neutral) 



“No,no it’s not that, it was just something else, I think i’m fine now.” Kumori said, regaining full-composure over himself. How was it that just now he had felt sorry? Something had came over him but it was definitely not strength or power, it was the thing that he dreaded above all else when it came to himself and that was weakness. His mind was still preoccupied with what had just happened only moments ago but he intended to not show any sign of distress in front of this companion of his even if it was going to bother him for a while. Kumori eventually sat back in his seat and took a deep breath before looking at her, figuring to change the subject before the conversation turns awkward. ‘

Anyway, sorry about that. So, did you hear about the tournament that’s going to be happening a day or two from now? Some guy in a bug costume was threatening to blow up the world unless someone could beat him in a competition.” Kumori simply laughed at the idea of how ridiculous his costume design was, still trying to wondering who would come up with such an outfit and find it ‘threatening.’ “just for the sake of entertaining myself, i’ll be joining this tournament and apparently saving the world I guess.” He said in a sarcastic tone, thinking that Perfect’s broadcast was a complete buff used by some overly arrogant idiot who has know idea what he’s in for..



( @Clair Seiker ~ Arako. )
 
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Kenai nodded, going ahead to lift the body like she asked. Carefully carrying over the lump of snow, he left it on top of his own one he had just created. From what he could remember from watching movies and such before. Their creation needed a face and other features, looking it over he hummed in thought before searching the area for things they could use as he waited for Asako to place the head on their snowman.







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Asako carefully placed the head on top of the body, sighing in relief when it seemed to stay in place and not fall off. It happened to Asako before, she had placed the head on the body and it fell right off,  hitting the ground and completely fell apart. Thankfully, it didn't happen this time, she would have been embarrassed if it did. "Mission success~  The snowman has stayed together!~"
 

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Kumori S. Fuzen ~ The Misutikku Akuma. (Disguised as "Kumi") 
(Location: Monioko Cafe, Tokyo, Nearby FHS.)(With: Arako)(Chaotic Neutral) 



“No,no it’s not that, it was just something else, I think i’m fine now.” Kumori said, regaining full-composure over himself. How was it that just now he had felt sorry? Something had came over him but it was definitely not strength or power, it was the thing that he dreaded above all else when it came to himself and that was weakness. His mind was still preoccupied with what had just happened only moments ago but he intended to not show any sign of distress in front of this companion of his even if it was going to bother him for a while. Kumori eventually sat back in his seat and took a deep breath before looking at her, figuring to change the subject before the conversation turns awkward. ‘

Anyway, sorry about that. So, did you hear about the tournament that’s going to be happening a day or two from now? Some guy in a bug costume was threatening to blow up the world unless someone could beat him in a competition.” Kumori simply laughed at the idea of how ridiculous his costume design was, still trying to wondering who would come up with such an outfit and find it ‘threatening.’ “just for the sake of entertaining myself, i’ll be joining this tournament and apparently saving the world I guess.” He said in a sarcastic tone, thinking that Perfect’s broadcast was a complete buff used by some overly arrogant idiot who has know idea what he’s in for..



( @Clair Seiker ~ Arako. )

Arako shook her head as a frown appeared on her face. "I have not heard of it. Nor do I want to. Again, I don't like fighting unless forced to. Now if they state that they were going to blow up the world, they are just being desperate for attention. It sounds like a 9 year old who plays too much war games while also throwing a tantrum. I bet it's just a lie. A stupid one at that." Arako said before she sipped her tea. This conversation probably got awkward. Seeing how Arako doesn't care for the tournament whatsoever. She also sounded a bit depressed when talking about it. Perhaps, changing the subject to something that doesn't involve fighting. Nor tournaments.
 

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 ♱ Neopolitan Seiker ♱


~ Just a little Vigilance ~


Recently, criminals were being strapped down to chairs in secluded areas as their picture was taken and sent to police with


text that reveals the location of the picture as the caller is called anonymous. No one knows who's really doing this. But only


one person knows about it. And it's also the one who is doing these sorts of acts. In an abandoned warehouse, a criminal


wanted for rape, human trafficking and murder was strapped down to a wooden chair blindfolded and untortured. Soon, a girl


with pink and brown hair snapped a photo of him and sent it to police. She began to speak as she winked at him. "I wouldn't worry too much. I heard the boys in prison give people like you special attention. I think you'll enjoy it there." Soon she began to walk away. And then, the captive spoke. "W-Who are you...?!" The girl looked back at him and answered him "I am merely an ice cream flavor~" Was all she said before she vanished as the sounds of police cars raced in.


She soon appeared in front of a mansion with a bored expression. She began walking towards it while stretching. She was sitting pretty with money. Though it only took people to find her and contact her. Again, her identity is always different. A mercenary whose identity is confirmed. Many of her client has revealed Neo to the police. But every time, it was a different name and a different appearance which made tracking her so much more complicated. Which was the goal. Neo didn't want the police tracking her ass and nor did she want the client backstabbing her. She got to the mansion doors and went inside and went to the living room before flopping onto the couch and laying down on it. Obviously, she was tired. She took out her phone and called Mitsu. Wondering how shes doing. She was also wondering about Mika's whereabouts. Since Neo took the responsibility to mother Mika. She also wondered if Mika grew up yet. 


@Daniel reaving
 
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 ♱ Neopolitan Seiker ♱


~ Just a little Vigilance ~


Recently, criminals were being strapped down to chairs in secluded areas as their picture was taken and sent to police with


text that reveals the location of the picture as the caller is called anonymous. No one knows who's really doing this. But only


one person knows about it. And it's also the one who is doing these sorts of acts. In an abandoned warehouse, a criminal


wanted for rape, human trafficking and murder was strapped down to a wooden chair blindfolded and untortured. Soon, a girl


with pink and brown hair snapped a photo of him and sent it to police. She began to speak as she winked at him. "I wouldn't worry too much. I heard the boys in prison give people like you special attention. I think you'll enjoy it there." Soon she began to walk away. And then, the captive spoke. "W-Who are you...?!" The girl looked back at him and answered him "I am merely an ice cream flavor~" Was all she said before she vanished as the sounds of police cars raced in.


She soon appeared in front of a mansion with a bored expression. She began walking towards it while stretching. She was sitting pretty with money. Though it only took people to find her and contact her. Again, her identity is always different. A mercenary whose identity is confirmed. Many of her client has revealed Neo to the police. But every time, it was a different name and a different appearance which made tracking her so much more complicated. Which was the goal. Neo didn't want the police tracking her ass and nor did she want the client backstabbing her. She got to the mansion doors and went inside and went to the living room before flopping onto the couch and laying down on it. Obviously, she was tired. She took out her phone and called Mitsu. Wondering how shes doing. She was also wondering about Mika's whereabouts. Since Neo took the responsibility to mother Mika. She also wondered if Mika grew up yet. 


@Daniel reaving

Mitsu sat in her room until she felt her phone go off. Craving it and immediately smiling at the picture of neo on the screen. Not even answering it she suddenly appeared in neos lap her arms wrapped lovingly around neos neck as she locked lips with her before she could say anything


(hey I know this might be tedious but. Do you still have that photo of  Mitsu)
 
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Mitsu sat in her room until she felt her phone go off. Craving it and immediately smiling at the picture of neo on the screen. Not even answering it she suddenly appeared in neos lap her arms wrapped lovingly around neos neck as she locked lips with her before she could say anything

With no time to react, nor even assess the situation, she was taken by surprised and soon began to kiss Mitsu back wrapping her arms around her.
 
With no time to react, nor even assess the situation, she was taken by surprised and soon began to kiss Mitsu back wrapping her arms around her.

After a minuet of the loving kiss she broke it and smiling lovingly at neo. "Hey baby." She immediately said as she gently kissed neos chin
 
Neo giggled as she watched Mitsu. "Hey babe. What's up?" Neo asked curiously. She wondered what Mitsu was up to. She didn't really know.

"Nothing much. Just been lasting around most of the day." She said as she kissed along neos chin bone before hugging her tightly and nuzzling her neck
 

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Kumori S. Fuzen ~ The Misutikku Akuma. (Disguised as "Kumi") 
(Location: Monioko Cafe, Tokyo, Nearby FHS.)(With: Arako)(Chaotic Neutral) 

Seeing Arako shake her head in disbelief and give the unamused expression, Kumori knew he was in for a deep lecture about what he said only causing him to become a bit more confused until she mentioned the fighting part, surely enough he didn’t know whether or not that he was going to be actually facing off in a life or death match against this bug-creature or arriving to some publicity stunt where he’ll just be friendly sparring against some random human that doesn’t get paid enough to wear a bug costume around town. “Sorry, I should’ve watched what i said, i’m not sure if it’ll be something serious but like you said it sounds like someone who’s being desperate for attention, then again it’s probably a publicity stunt for something, what that something is i don’t know but hopefully it’ll be entertaining nonetheless.”

He was hoping that would at the very least get her to keep her mind off of it by playing it as something completely harmless instead of a serious match-up that would result in a person getting injured or worse, it would be better off just changing the subject in general as to not upset Arako and make her feel uncomfortable. “Well, i’m just happy that you enjoyed your drink, not sure if you’ll be busy today but my schedule is completely freed up if you want to go somewhere else, you could probably show me around Tokyo, after all i’m entirely unaware of the recreational centers around here but if you’re busy i’m sure we could do it tomorrow?” Kumori responded, they were both going to have to leave this cafe eventually unless they were going to order desserts but he wasn’t one that gave that much interest to eating sugary treats only once and a long while would he have something that would be somewhat sweet.



( @Clair Seiker ~ Arako.)
(You seem to be in a lot of conversations, I don't want to overwhelm you or anything so if you want Kumori can take his leave and i'll probably wait til the tournament with Roman's character.)

 
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Kumori S. Fuzen ~ The Misutikku Akuma. (Disguised as "Kumi") 
(Location: Monioko Cafe, Tokyo, Nearby FHS.)(With: Arako)(Chaotic Neutral) 

Seeing Arako shake her head in disbelief and give the unamused expression, Kumori knew he was in for a deep lecture about what he said only causing him to become a bit more confused until she mentioned the fighting part, surely enough he didn’t know whether or not that he was going to be actually facing off in a life or death match against this bug-creature or arriving to some publicity stunt where he’ll just be friendly sparring against some random human that doesn’t get paid enough to wear a bug costume around town. “Sorry, I should’ve watched what i said, i’m not sure if it’ll be something serious but like you said it sounds like someone who’s being desperate for attention, then again it’s probably a publicity stunt for something, what that something is i don’t know but hopefully it’ll be entertaining nonetheless.”

He was hoping that would at the very least get her to keep her mind off of it by playing it as something completely harmless instead of a serious match-up that would result in a person getting injured or worse, it would be better off just changing the subject in general as to not upset Arako and make her feel uncomfortable. “Well, i’m just happy that you enjoyed your drink, not sure if you’ll be busy today but my schedule is completely freed up if you want to go somewhere else, you could probably show me around Tokyo, after all i’m entirely unaware of the recreational centers around here but if you’re busy i’m sure we could do it tomorrow?” Kumori responded, they were both going to have to leave this cafe eventually unless they were going to order desserts but he wasn’t one that gave that much interest to eating sugary treats only once and a long while would he have something that would be somewhat sweet.



( @Clair Seiker ~ Arako.)
(You seem to be in a lot of conversations, I don't want to overwhelm you or anything so if you want Kumori can take his leave and i'll probably wait til the tournament with Roman's character.)


Arako listened to what Kumori said before she heard recreational centers. What did that mean? What was he poking at? "I'm sorry, um... Recreational centers...?" She asked totally confused what he meant. She raised an eye brow giving the most confused look on her face.


( I'm only in yours and Daniel's. Literally two. It's not that bigga deal. )
 
"So what's my mischievous little angel been up to?" She asked teasingly


(hey I know this might be a bother but. Do you still happen to have Mitsus appearance picture??)

"Hmmm... Let's just say I'm making the job for police much easier. And still getting paid. And no one knows who I really am." Neo said before she giggled a bit and kissed Mitsu's forehead.

Here it is:


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However, we could age her a little bit~


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Or she could adapt new forms.


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I feel like there's an actual anime where these appearances came from. I'll do some research.
 
"Hmmm... Let's just say I'm making the job for police much easier. And still getting paid. And no one knows who I really am." Neo said before she giggled a bit and kissed Mitsu's forehead.

Here it is:


50099555_p0_master1200.jpg



However, we could age her a little bit~


50678813_p0_master1200.jpg



Or she could adapt new forms.


51368538_p0_master1200.jpg



I feel like there's an actual anime where these appearances came from. I'll do some research.

"Oh really now." She said before giggling and gently pressing her forehead into neos lips more as she held onto her


(I can't see them ;^;)
 

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