Goldenyan stood proudly and shone with such luster that she instantly lit up Fumi's room.
"Ah yes, if I remember correctly you said she was your most treasured friend." Commented Whisper.
"Goldenyan, can you get rid of Sailornyan for us and change my room back to the way it was?" asked Fumi. "We've been trying to make her act unladylike by using other Yo-kai, but she has repellents for them all."
"Of course she does," Goldenyan replied. "I sold them to her."
"What!?"
"You see, I am programmed with the ability to create repellents for any Yo-kai who are Rank B or below as I consider many of them to be inferior and annoying."
"That's mean." Remarked Whisper.
"However, to avoid abuse I do not sell them to just anyone." Continued Goldenyan. "Only Yo-kai who have proven themselves worthy by completing a grueling task that would make even the ruler of hell himself break out into tears can purchase them from me."
"Huh? Seriously?" asked Fumi.
Fumi and Whisper both nervously looked at Sailornyan and gulped while she smiled deviously.
"And that task is?" hesitantly asked Fumi.
"Finding golden dolls for me!" exclaimed Goldenyan.
"Doh!" exclaimed both Fumi and Whisper as they lost their balance.
"That's the grueling task that would make the ruler of hell cry!?" Whisper asked angrily.
"It made you cry that's for sure." Stated Fumi.
"Eh, pardon?"
"Don't you remember? Goldenyan's power source is golden dolls. When we first met her, she was almost completely drained of her power because in the future she comes from, gold is almost non-existent as opposed to now where it's just rare. So she came to our time so we could help her find golden dolls to recharge her battery and take back to the future to mass produce. Looking for those things was not fun at all and your constant crying didn't help either."
"Oh, I see. Yet another memory involving me shedding tears that I can't recall. Well she seems fine now so shouldn't she be able to find them herself, being made of gold and all?"
"Yes, but why would someone of my status waste time with such mundane labor when I can have other people do it for me?" asked Goldenyan.
"Tch. Typical upper crust attitude."
"That is why I started this small business of mine. I need gold to function and Yo-kai of higher ranks need to keep the hoi polloi Yo-kai away from them."
"So I guess Sailornyan was able to find enough golden dolls somehow in order to buy all those repellants huh?" asked Fumi.
"Incorrect," informed Goldenyan. "Sailornyan went above and beyond what most Yo-kai are capable of doing. She actually found something even rarer than a golden doll."
"A golden egg?" asked Whisper.
"No you imbecile. A platinum doll!"
"No way!" exclaimed Fumi.
"Yes! The fabled metal that is even more valuable than gold! The metal that most mortals dream they could possess! The metal with incredible heat resistance! Atomic number 78!"
"Alright we get it."
"If I were on the Yo-kai Rank Council I would promote Sailornyan to rank S based on that find alone!"
"Aw, you're making me blush." Said Sailornyan.
"So I guess summoning you was a waste of time then?" Fumi asked Goldenyan.
"Sorry, I cannot eradicate customers," replied Goldenyan. "Especially those who provide me with platinum instead of gold."
"Y'know for someone who takes pride in being made of gold you sure seem to have quite the fixation for platinum." Teased Whisper.
"Eh? N-now now don't get the wrong idea," stuttered Goldenyan while flailing her arms up and down. "I take immense pride in my golden status. Platinum is just quite the recherché find is all."
"Uh huh sure."
"If you want to get rid of her that badly I'll at least leave you with a tip."
"Okay." Said Fumi.
"The tip is: My protégé."
"Your what?" asked Whisper.
Goldenyan then opened a portal to the future and went into while saying "I'll be back."
"Well that was pointless." Muttered Whisper.
"Maybe not." Replied Fumi. "In fact, I know exactly what to do now!"
"Yokai Watch Model Zero!" Fumi exclaimed tossing a Tough Tribe medal in the air. "Calling, Mimikin! Yo-kai Medal do your thing!"
After inserting the medal, Fumi turned the dial to 1 causing the watch to say: "Oh! Summoning time!"
While an instrumental of the Tough tribe theme played, Mimikin walked down the rainbow path doing a normal walk, followed by sumo stomps, and then finishing by swinging his hips and shaking his rear with his arms behind his head as he made to the center. Fumi then turned the watch dial to 2 allowing the summoning process to be completed via a bright yellow spiral emitting from the watch's center.
Summoning Tough."
Mimikin!"
Mimikin stood in a Wonder Woman-esque pose with his hands on his hips.
"Another low rank Yo-kai?" thought Sailornyan. "Doesn't this girl ever learn?"
"Hi Mimikin," greeted Fumi. "How goes your training?"
"Wonderful Fumi!" Mimikin exclaimed in Fumi's voice while giving her a thumbs up.
"Wow! He sounds just like you!" exclaimed Whisper.
"Of course, whis~!" Mimikin said in Whisper's voice while saluting him.
"Whis~!? That's my voice and my verbal tic! Not yours!"
"My training with Master Goldenyan has allowed me to imitate voices with 99.9% accuracy." Stated Mimikin in his normal voice while doing a fist pump. "With more training, I'm sure I'll reach that last .1% one day."
"That's great!" Complimented Fumi. "But right now we need you to help us with that annoying Yo-kai over there named Sailornyan. She redecorated my room without permission and chastises me for every little thing I do that isn't "ladylike" according to her standards. Do you think you could possess her and make her act unladylike so she can leave?"
"Affirmative!" Mimikin exclaimed in Goldenyan's voice and imitating her fighting stance. "I shall preform a four-step process that has a 99.9% chance of succeeding."
"Not if I have anything to say about it!" Shouted Sailornyan who was wearing a respirator as she pulled out a can of spray paint that also acted as a Mimikin repellent. "Begone aper demon!"
"Oh no he's done for!" exclaimed Whisper.
Sailornyan sprayed Mimikin with the repellent causing a cloud of fumes to form in the room, making Fumi and Whisper cough.
"Trying the same thing over and over again will not yield different results Ms. Fumika." Stated Sailornyan.
"Is that what you think?" Asked a voice that sounded exactly like Sailornyan's, but wasn't her.
"What?"
A pair of glowing eyes peered through the fumes and out came Mimikin unscathed in an intimidating fashion, as if he had just rose after being buried by flaming wreckage.
"No." Sailornyan said in disbelief. "No! I don't understand! This repellent should've made you run away in pain like the others. You are the Yo-kai, Mimikin, whose rank is D aren't you?
"While it is true that I am indeed Mimikin," he began. "My training with Master Goldenyan has made me rise above all ordinary Mimikin to reach the pinnacle of mimicry!"
"What are you saying?"
"I am not just Mimikin my dear Sailornyan. I… am Mimikin A!"
