"AUGH! HOW COULD THIS HAPPEN!" Numbuh 86 screamed.

"I TOLD YOU ALREADY!" Numbuh 2 yelled back.

"But…n-now what…?" Numbuh 3 sniffed, hugging Numbuh 4.

"…I dunno, Kooks." Numbuh 4 mumbled. "W'ot are we gonna do?"

"Well…shouldn't we plan the funeral?" Numbuh 1 asked.

"…I suppose…" Numbuh 86 mumbled. Today was a sad day for all of the Kids Next Door. All of them were gathered at the Moon Base for the news. Numbuh 362 had died.

"Now who is gonna be the leader?" Numbuh 4 asked, rubbing Kuki's back.

"Well…" Numbuh 86 mused. "We'll have a contest for it."

"…A contest?" Numbuh 5 asked.

"…Waaah! I miss Numbuh 362!" Numbuh 3 ran out of the room crying.

"Kooks! Wait!" Numbuh 3 chased her.

"…Well, how are we gonna have the contest?" Numbuh 2 asked sullenly.

"Come back tomorrow. We'll decide then." Numbuh 86 said.

A/N: Yeah, I know. Stupid for now. Buuuut! It'll get better! Just R&R!