Is it just me, or am I coming down with a bad habit of continuing my one-shots? Oh well, a couple of my reviewers wanted me to continue this, and then I was like, "Hey, now that you mention it, I do too" and you know the rest of the story. And about my Truth or Dare… I will upload it as soon as possible… Yes, that means that it isn't done yet, since school started and I have a little less than halfway for the chapter to be finished… Okay, I'm done ranting. …Oh wait, there's one more thing I forgot to mention. Chocolate covered charas had asked if this was based on this certain TV show I watch…and she was right. :P

Disclaimer: …Hello. My name is RimahikoLuver. I am a writer on FanFiction. I ALSO DON'T OWN ANYTHING. Read the above Author's Note. I don't even own the plot…well, I own most of the plot, but the first chapter wasn't original…

RIMA POV

It had been two weeks since…that happened, and nothing's been the same ever since. In the Royal Garden, it felt like a piece of the Guardians was missing… Okay, that was a bad analogy, since there really IS a piece of us missing. Wait, that's not an analogy, it's a simile…right? Wait…how'd I go from talking about Nagihiko's death to literary terms? Anyways, it's not like I miss Nagihiko… Okay, so I miss him a little bit… Oh, who am I trying to fool? I miss him, okay? A LOT. So I didn't really hate him. He was a good friend…

Wait, what am I saying? I said I didn't hate him, but that doesn't mean that I like him… Okay, I do. But it doesn't matter now, since he's DEAD. Now if I don't want to depress myself until I die (which probably won't be too soon unlike Nagihiko), I gotta stop talking about him.

So there was another meeting at the Royal Garden today. Ever since Nagihiko's death, it's been really quiet…even Tadase seemed distracted while talking about the school duties and whatnot. …Wait a second…I SAID I WASN'T GOING TO TALK ABOUT NAGIHIKO ANYMORE! WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME? JUST BECAUSE I LIKED HIM DOESN'T MEAN I CAN TALK ABOUT HIM 24/7!

…Okay, I've calmed down now. So we were talking about how the basketball team wanting new basketball nets and Nikaidou-sensei needed some new chalk… I mean, seriously? Why doesn't he buy his own chalk? HUH? On the other hand, about basketball… Basketball used to be Nagihiko's favorite sport…

…Okay…I GIVE UP. 'Cause I just can't seem to stop talking about you-know-who. So I'm just going to say what's on my mind right now. I've been wondering who was Nagihiko's murderer. I mean, it can't be suicide, he was stabbed by a knife, and he wasn't carrying a knife around with him…was he? No, wait, he couldn't have been. If he had commited suicide, the knife should've still been stabbed in his body. But since the knife wasn't in his body, someone else took it out, a.k.a. the murderer. Besides, he was always too cheerful to be suicidal… Wow, I'm a good detective, aren't I?

Okay, Rima, this isn't the time to be proud about your detective abilities, this is serious. You are currently investigating MMotGB. That's short for: Mysterious Murder of the Girly Boy. Creative title, no? …That was sarcasm.

I am now in front of Nagihiko's house. Speaking of Nagihiko's house, Nagihiko's mother was not very happy to find out that her son was suddenly killed. Okay, that was an understatement, she had gone completely berserk, and according to Amu, that wasn't very in-character of her.

Nagihiko's funeral was probably labeled as 'Saddest Funeral in the History of History'. Everyone had at least a few tears in their eyes, even Ikuto. He denied crying, though. His exact words were: "I don't even know the Girly Boy that well, why would I cry over him of all people?"

The person who had been the most affected at Nagihiko's death was his mom (Well, duh). Although I won't admit this to anybody, it had severely traumatized me as much as Nagihiko's mother was, if not more.

As for the whole 'Nadeshiko' thing, it's pretty obvious who was the most shocked to find out the truth (and also the most upset and angry) –cough- Amu –cough- with Yaya being the close second. Well, that's what they get for being completely dense about it no matter how obvious it was sometimes… Especially when I was totally emphasizing it… Sigh. Good times…good times…

Well, anyways, I'm investigating the crime scene. This is one of the good things about being short for your age, since you can walk right past the police without them noticing you, since they don't allow 'little kids' looking at murder scenes… Not that I'm a little kid, I'm older than you think I am, okay people?

…Two hours have passed, and I still couldn't find any clues… Mostly because one of the policemen saw me… and chased me all the way until I couldn't see the Fujisaki mansion anymore. The only evidence was blood stains on the ground (You'd think that they would usually be completely gone by now).

I have got to get home now, or else my parents will think I got kidnapped again… (I promised that I'd be home by 5:00 PM…and it's 4:50 right now) So until then… Sayonara, people who have mind reading powers.

Only 3 pages, but the amount of words make up for it, right? So I decided to take this as a chance to prove that I am still alive and breathing and writing stories on here. And just in case you guys don't get the 'people who have mind reading powers' thing, it's because this whole chapter was a Rima monologue that was all in her thoughts.

I decided to make this a monologue narrated by Rima because Meyumi-chan had told me that the last chapter was too Amuhiko-ish. I thought it was too, but I didn't mean to make it have hints of Amuhiko…

Quick question: Was this a bit too comedic for a tragedy story?