Disclaimer: I do not own Tokyo Mew Mew, but I do own this story and the one before that, and all the new mews and other characters.

Summery: Two years after Yuki defeated Deep Blue, like her mother before her, Yuki finds that her life is starting to develop other problems other than being a mew. She soon finds herself becoming nauseous and is horrified when she discovers why. Yuki isn't the only one with problems however. After Newnan's death Yoshiaki is taking a turn for the worst, getting into drugs and alcohol, and his twin sister, Akiko has become sick and is having trouble fighting it off. Emiko has gone into depression, but the reason is unknown to everyone but her. And after two years of being in juve, Akinori turns eighteen and has finally been released. How will that go over? But on a happy note, little Tade has finally gotten her first boyfriend! How will everything turn out for the mews? Sequel to The New Generation of Mew Mews'.

Chapter 1

She looked at the beer warily. Was it worth it? What good could she possibly get from it? Was getting drunk even worth it? She felt Mikio's eyes on her, seeing what she'd do. She slowly took the beer from Yoshiaki. She took a sip and held back a small wince from the taste. She gulped it down and quickly handed the beer back. A smile spread across Yoshiaki's face.

"You're face was so priceless." he smirked.

Yuki stared at the boy mew. In the past two years, he had barely changed on the outside. He still wore the same baggy jeans and dark shirts. His hair lay in perfect disarray. Only, he wasn't nearly the same personality wise. In 2 years, he had changed mentally in so many ways. The nineteen year old seemed like he was almost twenty five. He was drinking, smoking, and dating girls Yuki wouldn't ever like to see even near her house. Everyone knew why he had changed. It had all started right after Newnan's death.

Newnan had been Yuki's best friend, and Yoshiaki's girlfriend. Well, they hadn't really been going out, but they really liked each other a lot. They may have even loved each other. Even though Yoshiaki never showed any signs of sadness anymore, Yuki was sure he wasn't over Newnan yet. Her death had been so horrible. Yuki still blamed herself for her friend's death, and she could only imagine what Yoshiaki was thinking.

Yuki once again looked at the beer and thought of the consequences of drinking any more. It was just her and the two boys. Did she really want to stick around until they were too drunk to see straight? No, she would much rather go home.

"I've got to go guys. I'll see you at work tomorrow." she leaned up and kissed Mikio before turning and walking away.

Mikio watched her go as he took a swig of beer. He thought idly of things he would never think if he were fully sober. He was slightly drunk, but he wasn't about to admit it. He leaned against a wall as he took another drink of beer. Yoshiaki was also leaning against a wall, starring off into space. He was on his second beer, and already fairly drunk. He always got lost in though while he was drunk, so it was quite obvious. The boys drank about one or two more beers before departing, Yoshiaki heading home to get some sleep, while Mikio heading out to have some fun.

That fun ended up being at a strip club. Mikio entered and sat down at a table. Girls were hanging all over poles, dancing around wearing basically nothing. One girl in particular caught his eye as he saw her long blond hair with brown highlights fly around as she spun on a pole. Her shorts were almost nonexistent; more of underwear than anything else, and her top showed all off all her stomach and her breasts were falling out the top and bottom. She had on lots of makeup, and on her lower back, almost on her ass, was a tattoo of a tiger, reaching its claws out to slash at something, baring its fangs. He was swinging and moving her body everywhere, showing it off to everyone willing to see it. It was obvious that she enjoyed her job. As she strutted off the stage Mikio suddenly realized just wear he was.

At a strip club.

"Oh shit!" he whispered under his breath as he quickly got to his feet and made it to the exit as quickly as his drunken body would let him.

He knew that if Yuki ever found out he would be in deep trouble. She would never forgive him; that he knew. He walked home clumsily, and when he got there he walked up the stairs to his room just as clumsily, mumbling nonsense to Ryou and Keiichiro on his way. He collapsed on the bed and instantly fell into a dreamless sleep.

Okay, so that's chapter 1! hope you like it! I'll update as soon as I can!