This story is a sequel, if you hadn't read the first story yet, I advise you not to read this otherwise it'd be confusing. I own nothing except a few OCs, a few original scenes, and some very lame jokes ˊ_ˋ


Mizutsuki lied in darkness. It felt like as if six trillion years had gone pass. She was in an endless tunnel of black.

Where am I? She thought bitterly and started to walk forwards. For some reason she was wearing a pure white dress without anything underneath it. It felt windy down there but she ignored it. There weren't any people watching anyways. Her hair had grown much longer than she had remembered; it fell down to her waist instead of her shoulders. There was also a stinging pain on the left side of her forehead. The pain seemed to be related directly to her brain somehow, because when she tried to feel what was there, a bolt of electricity shot right into the depth of her head. It made her cringe and fall onto her knees.

What the hell? She thought. What in the world is happening? Someone tell me!

Her attention fell on a certain picture tattooed onto her shoulder. It was the image of a spider with twelve legs with a number 8 in the middle.

How did I get this tattoo? She wondered. She had the feeling that this spider tattoo had something to do with her situation now.

She continued walking but she let her mind wonder.

Tattoo, spider, spider, tattoo. A spider with a tattoo, a tattooed spider. A tattoo with a spider, or a spider having a tattoo?

She frowned.

A spider with a tattoo, a tattoo of a spider. A tattooed spider. A tattoo with the tattoo of a spider... Hold on that one didn't make sense.

Mizutsuki sighed.

A spider with the tattoo of a spider... How come that one sounds awfully right? A spider with the tattoo of a spider... Number eight... Should that be some sort of code name? Number eight, tattooed spider, spider tattoo...

Intuition told her that she was on the right track. So she squeezed her brain even more.

C'mon, think! You can get yourself out of this Mizutsuki! Just some lousy darkness wouldn't affect you! Think! You must be on the right track!

She paused. Mizutsuki...? She thought. Is that my name? Why do I know my name? Her thoughts wondered off again. Mizutsuki means Water Moon; it's kinda hard to pronounce though. Why am I not called Suigetsu? These two names both have the same kanji... (Mizutsuki = 水月 = Suigetsu)

She had the faint impression that a lot of people had called her by this name before, even making abbreviations and nicknames out of it. Something like Mizu, Mizu-chan, and such. A vein throbbed for no reason when she thought of the nickname Mizu-chan. As if the one that had called her this was a very annoying person. This annoying person was also the reason why she was trapped in the darkness with only a fucking skirt right now.

Who is it that called me Mizu-chan? Mizutsuki thought desperately. A spider with a spider tattoo, number eight...

Hold on, why does this spider have twelve legs? She thought suddenly and looked down at the tattoo again. One, two, three... ten, eleven, and twelve. Yep, twelve legs; I didn't count it wrong. She recounted the legs just to make sure. Yep, I didn't count it wrong. Does the number of legs have to do with the number eight inside it? Um... 8 divided by 12 is 0.67, 12 divided by 8 is 1.5. 12 equal 8 plus 4. 8 equal 12 minus 4... No that doesn't make sense. I never liked doing math anyways.

"Hey" A voice behind her said.

Mizutsuki jumped and turned around. "Wha-?" She cried. "How did you sneak up on me?"

The person behind her was a little toddler with a red obi sash tied at the waist of a pink-trimmed blue robe over brown pants and black shoes. He had the word Jr written on his forehead. "No need to worry about details. Speaking of it, don't you wanna get out of here?"

"Besides getting out of this place, I'm more interested in who you are." Mizutsuki muttered.

"Details, details. You need not to know my name. For I exist in a world different from yours."

"Ermm..."

The toddler pointed a finger at her. "Say, Mizutsuki Shimo! Do you wanna get out of here?"

"Yes, but..."

"Alright! That's all I needed to hear."

"Why the hell am I listening to a brat?"

"Do you want me to tell you how to get out of here?"

"Who does he think he is anyway? I'm probably older than him by freaking twenty years..."

"OY ARE YOU LISTENING?"

Mizutsuki jumped. "Uh, what did you say?"

The toddler scowled. "Well, all you need to do is to use your ben ability..."

"Do you mean nen?" Mizutsuki asked dully.

"Yes, nen; you can melt off the walls of this dimension and get out."

She nodded slowly. "Okay...?"

The toddler pointed at the darkness. "Well what are you waiting for? Go!"

Mizutsuki stumbled forward by an invisible force of energy. When she finally stopped and looked back, the toddler wasn't there anymore. "The fuck...?" She muttered. "Where in the world do I find a wall anyways? It's all darkness! I could be walking off the edge of the world for all I know! Maybe the world is actually flat instead of round! No one knows what lies beyond the Dark Continent anyways…" As she complained she stomped forward. "What kind of ridiculous outfit is that anyways? Why does he have a freaking 'Jr' written on his forehead?"

Then she slammed into it, a wall.

"Oh my god..." She reached out her hand and felt it. It was a wall without a doubt. "Is this actually real?"

The wall in front of her was pretty darn solid, so she decided that it was real and didn't question it. Instead she focused on her aura. If there was one thing she remembered other than her name, it was her ability of nen.

When her aura gathered, she felt the difference. It wasn't the usual Transmuter aura she was familiar with, although it had similar qualities. In the split second she realized that maybe she had obtained a whole new ability. This new type of aura she holds now has much more potential than her old Transmuter aura.

The black walls melted as she focused her aura. Her memories came flooding back; Ryūseigai, Camorra Mafia, Genei Ryodan, her sister and nephew, and a certain Blondie she must deal with.

Her eyes shot open.


Hannah fell off her chair as Mizutsuki bolted up. "Gyaa!"

"OH MY FUCKING GOD!" Mizutsuki screamed. "I just had the creepiest dream ever. I had memory loss, and a freaking brat told me to melt a wall." She threw off the bed covers and stood up. "Oy sis, is there a jug of water nearby? I'm thirsty."

Hannah stared, and then she pointed at the bedside table.

Mizutsuki walked over and drank directly from the jug. "Ah, that feels better." She sighed as the pain of thirst vanished. She cracked her neck and arms. "Gosh, I feel like I'm dead. My body is so heavy; did I gain weight?" She looked down. "Maybe not. Damn, how much weight did I lose?"

Hannah finally snapped back to reality. "MIZUTSUKI!" She glomped her. "YOU'RE AWAKE!"

"Yeah, what do you expect, I'm gonna sleep for a hundred years and a fucking prince is going to kiss me?"

Hannah cried. "No, but..." She wiped her tears away. "You're awake!" She gasped. "Mizutsuki you must go lie back down, your body is weak!"

"Don't be ridiculous sis; if I were to arm wrestle you now I'd win." Mizutsuki pushed Hannah off her and walked up to the bed she was lying on previously. Using one arm she lifted it up off the floor. Hannah's mouth popped open in shock. Was she really someone who was still in a vegetative state two minutes ago?

"Dammit, I'm weak." Mizutsuki groaned. "According to my estimation, my current strength is barely twenty percent of when I was healthy."

"You look pretty darn healthy to me..." Hannah muttered.

"Sister dear, when I was still healthy, the heaviest weight I've lifted was estimated around 15 tons. Right now my strength is about the same as any regular human."

"15 TONS?" Hannah wailed. "ARE YOU EVEN HUMAN? And beg your pardon, but we don't exactly classify people who can lift up a hospital bed with one arm as a 'regular human' okay?"

"Rude." Mizutsuki scowled. "I'm perfectly human. Just that I've trained before and I had nen enhancing my strength..." She blinked as she remembered the different type of aura she experienced in the darkness. "Sister dear, would you mind getting me a glass of water with a leaf in it? I need to test something out."

Hannah nodded slowly. "Okay."

Mizutsuki placed her hand around the cup of water and used Ren. Within a few seconds the glass melted and water spilled out. Hannah stared at her in awe. "What are you doing Mizutsuki?" She asked.

"Water Divination." Mizutsuki answered curtly. "Tsk... Knew it, my aura type changed upon getting brain damage. It really isn't worth it, losing nearly all my physical strength in exchange of this how-the-hell-should-I-know-what-to-do-with-it aura." She dipped her finger into the spilled water and tasted it. "It's still sour like it was before, but not sour enough to melt the glass." A dark cloud of depression hung over her face. "Argh, how the hell do I use a Specialist aura?"

"Wouldn't it be better if you just asked someone who is a Specialist?" Hannah suggested.

Mizutsuki glanced at her. "Don't talk like you actually know nen, little sister."

Hannah straightened up and stared at her intently. "No, I know nen." She answered firmly. "During the three years you slept, I studied a lot about it. I can use a little bit myself."

Mizutsuki stared at her in disbelief. "I slept for three years?" She cried. "Did aliens invade Earth yet?"

"Um, no."

"Damn..."

Hannah wasn't sure she wanted to know why Mizutsuki asked for aliens.

The door bursted open and a nurse walked in. "Oh you're finally awake." She said in a blunt tone, as if she had been expecting this for a long time. "You should thank your sister, she actually moved to Ryūseigai just to take care of you."

Mizutsuki glanced at Hannah. She ruffled her hair. "Thank you sister dear."

Hannah dodged away. "Please don't play with my hair." She looked up at the nurse. "Ms. Aoki, how come she can still act like a 'normal person' with superhuman strength when she just recovered from a vegetative state?"

The nurse shrugged. "Her physical ability was far greater than normal humans already, so lying in bed for three years really wouldn't do her much harm."

"Not much harm?" Mizutsuki cried incredulously. "Are you trying to make me laugh? Hello! My strength is barely twenty percent than what I had before."

"Which means that you can still lift 3 tons and that's enough." The nurse said sharply. "Oh and get prepared for a body scan in an hour." With that the nurse exited out of the room.

"What an irresponsible nurse." Mizutsuki muttered. "Seems like I'll have to do a lot of rehab to get my strength back. I wonder how much my speed decreased."

"Even if it did decrease, you can still beat the world champion of a hundred meter dash." Hannah stated without expression.

"Yeah, I guess so. So where were we before that irresponsible-nurse-who-seems-like-she-could-live- happier-with-all-her-patients-dead interrupted?"

"Mizutsuki!"

"Hannah, you know that I could honestly care less about my usage of vocabulary."

"Well, we were talking about asking a Specialist for advice..."

Mizutsuki became thoughtful. "The only Specialists I know are Danchou and Pakunoda." She glanced at Hannah. "Did any of the Ryodan members come visit me while I was ill?"

"A few, Danchou-san and Machi-san comes from time to time. Shalnark-san came twice and all the rest came at least once. It's been some times since the last one came to visit."

"Who was it?"

"I think that it was Nobunaga-san. He said that you were probably acting to be asleep and drew all over your face with a sharpie when I wasn't looking."

"That fucking samurai..."

Hannah held out her cellphone. "Would you like to call them then?" She asked.

Mizutsuki took the cellphone over and stared at it for a long time. "I guess that I'll call Danchou." She sighed. "Does Danchou answer calls?"

"Sometimes..."

Seeing Hannah's expression Mizutsuki groaned. Danchou had never once answered her calls when she was healthy. "Well, what choice do we have?" She dialed the number than cleared her throat as she waited for the other side to pick it up.

After it rang for a minute, Danchou picked it up. (Mizutsuki was amazed that Danchou actually do answer phone calls.). "Hello?"

"H-Hello? Danchou-san?" Mizutsuki imitated Hannah's tone while adding a touch of quivering to it. They were twins anyways, so their voices were technically the same; the only difference was their tones. Hannah stared at her mystified; Mizutsuki motioned for her to stay quiet.

"Hannah is it? What's wrong?"

Mizutsuki sniffled, acting like she was crying. "M-Mizutsuki died!" She wailed. "I-I'm sorry but when I woke up today s-she was j-just dead!"

Chrollo gasped. "Are you serious Hannah?" He demanded. "M-Mizu died?"

Hannah and Mizutsuki were now wrestling in control of the device. Mizutsuki was obviously in the upwind (Despite that she was still in a vegetative state twenty minutes ago.) She stuffed up Hannah's mouth with a towel and continued to speak. "Y-Yes! I-I'm sorry..."

"No... You don't have to be sorry..." Chrollo seemed lost and there was silence.

During the two silent minutes Mizutsuki heard weird noises in the background; a chain saw, a chicken squawk, a machine gun, a monkey, a car horn, a plane crash, a girly shriek, Santa Claus, and a chorus singing hymn. Mizutsuki thought that she would rather not want to know where the noise came from.

Danchou came back after two minutes. "Yes Hannah-san? Is there anything else?"

A grin crept across Mizutsuki's lips. "Just kidding Danchou." She sneered. "Have you not heard me speak in so long you forgot my voice?"

"What?"

Mizutsuki facepalmed. "Seriously Danchou? I'm heartbroken."

It took some time before Chrollo finally seemed to absorb the fact. "Hold on... This arrogant, cocky voice... Don't tell me, you are..."

"My, Danchou, do you not want me back in the Ryodan?"

"Mizutsuki?" Chrollo exclaimed.

"Yep." Mizutsuki nodded; Hannah continued to struggle. "Keep this a secret from the others alright? I wanna surprise them."

"Sure." She could almost see Chrollo shrugging and smiling. "How are you feeling?"

"My physical strength is barely twenty percent from when I was healthy. Plus my aura type changed into a Specialist. I need advice for Specialist abilities."

"Okay, I'll be there soon. Before that you should focus on the rehab of retrieving your strength."

"Of course I would."

"Well, goodbye Mizu."

"Goodbye."

Mizutsuki let go of Hannah. "I wonder if I can still manage Parkour." She mused. "So sis, anything I missed while I was asleep?"

Hannah gagged. "Nothing you'd be interested in I suppose, but it seems like the number four was replaced."

"Omokage? Who cares about that guy with the super weak existence anyways?" She snorted. "Anything else? Speaking of it, where is that mother-complex brat? I'm going to give him a spanking." She looked around, as if Kagami would be hiding somewhere in the room.

Hannah's expression darkened and tears swelled up in her eyes. "Mizutsuki… I'm sorry about what Kagami did to you. Really, I don't know how to word this but I really am sorry."

Mizutsuki stared at her sister for a few moments. Then she patted her shoulder. "I'm not really mad at that brat. I'm madder at the blonde Sparkler and that Zoldyck guy. All I have to do is to give him a spanking and that's probably it... So where is the kid?"

"The Meteor City elders gave him away to one of the Mafia to be trained as an assassin. I think that it is only fair. Maybe torture would get his twisted sense of justice back to normal."

What kind of mother are you" Mizutsuki frowned. "Do you have any idea how terrible the Mafia trainers are?"

"No, but I know that I cannot keep on spoiling him anymore. A child needs to experience pain to grow up."

"Not particularly that sense but whatever." Mizutsuki reached for an apple from the fruit basket and took a chomp. "So he's finally going on the same path as me? Unlucky brat..." She lied back down on the bed. "I can sort of guess why he wanted to kill me; it's because I harmed you guys in the first place. He has a twisted sense of justice. Perhaps having twisted minds run in the family."

"Perhaps and please don't eat on the bed please. I'll have to clean it up."

"Yeah-yeah, whatever…" Mizutsuki rolled her eyes. "You don't have to do everything yourself, just leave it to the hospital."

Hannah sighed in frustration.

The rest of the hour was peaceful. Mizutsuki then got up for the body scan. The nurse from earlier screamed at her for eating before the body scan and said that she should know better. After that she asked to borrow a clean set of cloths from Hannah. Her sister handed her a blue t-shirt and skinny jeans. She scowled upon seeing her figure in the mirror.

"What in the world is wrong with this genderless body? My chest is like... an AA cup."

"The correct term would be androgynous." Hannah corrected. "It's because that your hormones were messed up by the brain damage."

"Not helping, you look more like a woman than I do."

"I am a woman."

Mizutsuki sighed and pulled her waist-long hair up into a ponytail. The scar created by Silva Zoldyck was a slash stitched down from the left side of her forehead to the edge of her left cheekbone, covered up slightly by her bangs. It still seemed to sting for some reason. "Well, it's not that bad I guess. I can disguise myself fine with a body like this. No one would be able to tell my gender or who I am. I can prank the other members when I visit them."

"Oh and Mizutsuki," Hannah pulled out a drawer of the bedside table. It was filled with letters, all from famous Mafia families. "A lot of Mafia companies came and asked you to join. I have no idea how they got the information but..."

"Burn them all." Mizutsuki ordered. "I could care less about the Mafia families. Actually, hand them to me."

Hannah handed the whole drawer to her without another word. Mizutsuki reached for the jug of water and dipped her hand into it. Hannah could swear that she heard the water sizzling and bubbling. Mizutsuki poured the remaining contents into the drawer and all the letters melted as soon as the liquid touched it.

Mizutsuki's expression was annoyed. There are a lot of things I need to take care of before I die. She thought bitterly.


Did you guys get the Koenma thing? Koenma is a charactor from Togashi's other series Yu Yu Hakushou.

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