"Dead?" Tenma asked as he paced, I mean floated with his feet doing walking movements, back and forth in front of the blond who appears to be a female cross-dresser. "But why am I dead? I've been chosen for the FFI, for heaven's sake! Why do I have to die after being chosen?"

The blond just looked at him for three seconds and spoke, with the French accent again, "Sorry, Temma, but that is just life." He then said without his accent, "I too was playing soccer, but I quit. But maybe I shouldn't have quit because... I'm Christophe. Christophe Trah-vet-eeh. Spelling: T-R-A-V-E-S-T-I. Travesti."

"Are you French?" Tenma asked Christophe.

"No, I'm not," Christophe answered, "I'm half-French, but I think I should've said yes. And also I'm half-Canadian."

They eventually became friends.


Tenma went to a house. A regular-sized house. And that house wasn't just a house: it was Kirino Ranmaru's house.

He entered her bedroom, only to see that no one was there. Then he tried to enter the bathroom. He got through the door, went inside, and saw a naked Ranmaru immersed in a tub.

As with Ranmaru, she felt a cold breeze, despite the warm water. She turned to her left side and saw Tenma. Or at least his ghost, which was freaky for her.

"AAAAAAAAAH!" She screamed as she saw Tenma. Then she immediately grabbed a towel, wrapped herself before Tenma would see anything inappropriate (but it was too late for her), and left the bathroom, not minding the foam on her shoulders. Tenma followed.

"What are you doing here, Tenma?" She asked, scared of what she's seeing, "I thought you were dead!"

"I AM dead, Kirino-senpai!" He said, trying to explain himself, "I'm just a ghost. And also... I'm here to enter you!"

Enter her...? "Wait, what?" She was flabbergasted. "But, why the fu-?"

Too late. He was inside of her