Kisshu and Ichigo sat together on the park bench while he filled her in on what they had to do.

"Deep Blue said we'd know him because he would have survived the devastation, he would most likely have dark hair, and he would be attached to a girl. In fact he said the main way to tell would be to try and attack the girl he was with, and if it is the one, he will transform into a Cyniclon."

Ichigo nodded to show that she had the information right. Then they set off to scour Tokyo for the mystery person…

Kisshu's POV: It's been an hour now, and we still haven't found him! My plan was to fly up high, and visit the least destroyed places first. The only problem with that was that in those places there were more people, meaning it was harder to pick out just one. Ichigo clearly had no idea what we were doing this for, but the mere fact that she was going along with it anyway just to be with me warmed my heart.

Mint's POV: Masaya and I had moved into the dining room. It was one of the only rooms to not have corpses in it, as well as not being half open to the elements. Also, it was conveniently next to the hall, so we would know if anyone tried to enter. There had been some canned food in the kitchens which we had raided; we didn't want to eat the fresh products, just in case. This whole situation reminded me of some sort of zombie apocalypse, although that could be exactly what was happening- I wouldn't know!

Then came the sound of someone pushing open the door. I looked nervously to Masaya, who grimaced back, and together we cautiously approached the hall. When we got to the door however, Aoyama-kun pushed me behind him and whispered:
"Stay close."

"Okay." I breathed back; secretly glad to have something between me and the intruder, even if it was the boy I loved.

We slowly peeked our heads around the door, and I saw two teenagers stood before us. They had their backs to us, and all I could see of their appearances from here was that one was a boy with green hair and huge sticky-out ears, and the other was a girl with red hair a little bit shorter than the latter.

Aoyama-kun visibly relaxed when he saw that they weren't zombies or murderers, but he still kept me behind him as we ventured towards them.

"Um hi, who are you?" he asked a little awkwardly.
The girl turned around first, and I felt as though I had seen her somewhere before, but I couldn't put my finger on it. Then her green-haired friend turned, and I early screamed at the sight of him! He had bright yellow eyes that had slits for pupils, and his sticky-out ears were even bigger than I had first thought. His skin was sheet-white and the outfit he wore looked even more ridiculous from the front!

I felt Masaya tense also, and we both stepped backwards simultaneously at the sight of the obviously-not-human intruder.

"Calm down," the girl said, "We're not here to hurt you."

For some reason, I trusted her, but Aoyama-kun was not so ready to back down.

"Who are you?" he asked again, however this time his voice was louder.

Neither of them answered, but then the freak-boy disappeared into thin air, and the next thing I knew there was a hand over my mouth and a blade at my neck, and I was being dragged quickly backwards…

Masaya whirled around at the sound of a struggle behind him, but only just saw Kisshu vanish with Mint. He yelled in fright and span back around to face the Ichigo, but then to his confusion, the freak and Mint reappeared next to the red-head. The short, blue-haired girl had passed out, and Kisshu laid her carefully on the floor behind him before turning back to Aoyama.

"If you want her, come and get her." He taunted Masaya while Ichigo looked on in horror, only just seeming to register that it was Aoyama-kun that stood before her.

Masaya's POV: Why was Ichigo with this alien-boy? Was it revenge for not meeting her again? I couldn't be sure, but I had to save the girl I loved! Anger was brimming up inside me, but then I suddenly felt little electric shocks run through me. My vision blurred, and then before I knew it, I was writhing on the floor in agony, feeling as though someone had replaced the blood in my body with burning tar! Then I blacked out…

Kisshu's POV: This was it, I knew it! Why else would this boy be writhing around surrounded by static energy? Then his appearance began to flash between two people, one was the boy we had just met, and the other was a blonde Cyniclon wearing a long blue cloak.

Then the flashing stopped, and before us was the blonde Cyniclon, he stood up and looked down at himself. Then he smiled evilly.

Next thing I knew, the cloaked Cyniclon was doubled over, clutching the place where his heart would be. He let out a deep, loud yell and threw his head back, his arms thrown behind him so that his chest pushed forward. When he returned to normal, he was no longer blonde. Now he had long, jet black hair, and a different face; this one paler and more sinister-looking.

He began to laugh. At first it was a chuckle, but it soon became an evil cackle, and before long he was practically in hysterics. I glanced at Ichigo, who was looking at Deep Blue in a mixture of horror and shock. Then I remembered who the boy was; he was the dark-haired boy she had been flirting with at the train station- that would explain why she had looked so surprised when he had begun to transform!

Deep Blue stopped laughing suddenly, and flexed his hands to check they were working. Then he looked up sharply, staring creepily into my eyes.

"So, this is the human you have fallen in love with?" He asked in a dangerously quiet voice.

"Hai, Deep Blue-sama." I replied defiantly.

"You are a disappointment to me Kisshu. I sent you to earth on a mission and you have defied me." Deep Blue's eyes flashed, as if a flame had just ignited behind them. I felt confused; my master hadn't been angry before had he? Why was he being like this now? I looked across at Ichigo, who glanced nervously back at me- what was going to happen now?

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