Note to all readers: Because of the request that Phantom Spy made, He is now a character, but he isn't getting everything he wants. Yes, I'm evil.
Yumi wagged her finger at 1138: "Uh-uh-uhhhh! You ain't getting me that easily," Yumi said, puffing out of existence.
She then reappeared behind him with a knife inches away from his jocular. Giggling like a little girl, Yumi laughed out louder and whispered into his ear: "That was fun, let's do that again sometime…"
With that, she cut his cheek, licking the cut and drawing out blood. 1138 shuddered slightly before asking: "What is the purpose of pairing me with Mizore?"
"It is important. You will see. Besides, you need to lighten up. You work too hard." She continued to laugh, scribbling quickly in her notebook before slamming it shut.
1138 was still unhappy with this idea that it was entirely necessary.
Mizore watched from the trees. She was horrified with how powerful they were. Her clone had the same youki as her along with the same scent. It would take a highly trained illusionist to complete those types of tricks. On top of it all, she heard the conversation. Mizore was heartbroken to hear that 1138 did not have feelings for her. She grew furious when she heard that Yumi had set the whole thing up. Pulling out an ice dagger, she aimed for Yumi's head. With a flick of her wrist, the dagger struck the back of Yumi's head and blood began to pour out of her head profusely. Happy with that accomplishment, Mizore left, when…
Wow, how anti-climatic! I die????? That's no fair…
