Standing up on the loft above the practice room, a red-haired girl watched a beautiful white-haired boy practice his dancing.
Ahiru touched her pendant softly, Oh, Mytho, she thought quietly, if only I could tell you my true feelings!
"Ciaossu," a baby wearing a suit and fedora popped up out of nowhere.
"QUA-!" Quickly she covered her mouth to stop herself from turning into a duck. She smiled when she saw who had spoken, "Hey, little boy," her voice was unusually quiet, trying to keep from distracting her prince, "Are you lost? Is there someone here with you?"
"You want to confess your feelings to him don't you?"
"Ehh?" Ahiru's eyes widened, "How did you know that…?"
The baby pulled out a gun, "Why don't you do it with your Dying Will?"
"Whaaaat~!" Ahiru shouted before being shot in the head.
If only I had confessed my feelings to Mytho before I had died, she regretted, because then it wouldn't have mattered anyway…
Suddenly she ripped out of her clothing, coming out in only her underwear, "REBORN!" She squealed, "CONFESS TO MYTHO WITH MY DYING WILL!"
Mytho glanced up as the girl-duck jumped over the rail to land in front of him, "MYTHO!" Ahiru cried, "I'M IN LOVE WITH YOU!" The flame on her head faded away, "Oh no!" She shouted, covering her mouth. A bright light enveloped her and a second later a red pendant slipped to the ground, all that was left of the duck who turned into a girl.
The door to the practice room opened and Fakir strode in, "What just happened in here?" He demanded, "Wasn't there a bright light just now?"
"I don't know," Mytho answered softly.
"Hmph. You're so useless," With that, Fakir grabbed him by the arm and dragged him out of the room. Up on the loft, Reborn tipped his fedora into his eyes.
"Oops," Was all he said, and he walked off to find out where his idiot charge had gone off to.