Nagito Shane 'NJ' Komaeda's P.O.V.

"All the victims were cured by your antidotes for preventing toxic medicine, Neon-san. Thank you for saving the people. Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Can you give them some free check-ups? I want to make sure that they're in good condition."

"Of course."

After I finished the conversation with the prime minister of Japan with my voice change call, I left my private room. I didn't tell anyone, even my family that I'm Neon, an enigmatical and selfless person who helps the whole world from despairing events. Great… Now I'm a hope addict like Papa… Oh well! I only care for the people. How can I get a lot money? Easy, I got money from saving my own salary, working with my uncles and aunts, selling healthy, sugar-free ice cream and other stuffs. I only buy things that I truly need. Unlike my sister, she buys girly stuffs. If she's bored with them, she sells them in her own garage sales and buys again, except the thing coming from the family. She put them in the attic for safekeeping. She'll give them to the future family members like sisters or brothers or cousins. It's a good idea. Now, where was I? Oh! I'm at the Vehicles and Engineering room. Miu and Keebo were here.

"Need help, Miu? Keebo?" I asked.

Miu is typing on the computer, programming. Keebo is waiting for her as he saw me.

"No. Actually, Miu is almost finish her own project. She didn't tell me about what she's making. She went silent after her memory returned," Keebo replied honestly.

"Maybe she's brainstorming for new ones," I guessed.

"Haaaaaaa! It's fucking done!"

Keebo and I dumbfounded by Miu's joy.

"Boys, The genius and sexiest goddess, Miu Iruma, invented this!" She showed us her laptop and her face appeared on the screen.

"An A.I.?" I raised a brow.

"Hell yeah, baby! I am the gorgeous A.I. Miu Iruma! I can hack through machines and control them like a god!" her A.I. shouted.

"Let me guess, you invented your own A.I. as a navigator or tour guide," Keebo guessed it.

"Not only that. I made many A.I.s," Miu added.

A.I. Miu changed into A.I. Gonta. "Everyone has the same personalities just like Gonta has Gonta's knowledge of bugs," he said cheerfully.

"Hmm… They look like Net Navis from Rockman Exe. Granted, they can be helpful," I nodded.

"Cool! I'm going to send the A.I.s to their Iphones as an element of surprises," Miu giggled as she sent the A.I.s to our friends' Iphones. "How about you, NJ? Do you like to have an A.I.?"

"No, thanks. He already made me and my sister," my A.I. said. I took out my Iphone and my A.I. popped out as a hologram.

"W-w-w-what?! A hologram?!" Miu shocked… Oops! I think I showed-up too soon. "Where did you get your own A.I.?!"

"I didn't get it. I made him and A.I. Shane," I answered.

"Ooh…" Thus, Miu felt down into the dumps.

"To be honest, Miu, there are few geniuses made A.I.s but programming A.I. is difficult with codes and errors. You made more A.I.s than Chihiro's Alter Ego. Also, you created inventions like drone, automatic cameras, Keebo's functions, eletrobombs, electro-hammers, exisal controller, anti-ghost weapons and other things. Be proud of yourself that you're helpful. So, don't grow your own mushrooms on your head," I complimented her.

After she heard me, she enlightened her mood. "I guess you're right. I'm pretty helpful. Better than my old self. I'm smarter than that cross-dressing pervert," she put her hands on her hips and laughed with confidence.

"Don't speak ill of the death, Miu," I reminded coldly.

"Eeek! I shouldn't said that! I didn't know Chihiro Fugisaki is real!" she shocked, scared that Chihiro's spirit will haunt her. For me, I didn't feel Chihiro's soul because he rested in peace with his parents.

"Miu, can I have a request?" Keebo requested.

"Huh? What is it? You want me to build a weenie for you?" Miu guessed.

"N-no! It's not that… I want you to change me into a new me that comes from you."

I looked at him. "You mean, changing your new abilities. I think it's alright because I disliked your strength of an old man who break his spinal cord."

"Oooh! I'm glad you asked 'cause your functions I created are fucking awesome in the class trials. So, what function do you like?"

"I watched sci-fi movies like "A.I. Artificial Intelligence" and "Bicentennial Man". How about inventing a digestive system or eating and tasting function?" I suggested.

"That's an excellent idea! Please add a fart function so that I can prank Kokichi with it," Keebo added.

"That's vulgar but hilarious," I amazed.

"Ha-hahahaa! I can do it," Miu laughed cheerfully as she prepared the laptop to create a program for Keebo. Keebo is going to watch her doing.

Did you know what Miu's and Kaito's powers yet?

No? Well, I'll show you.

*Flashback in two weeks ago*

All of us except Alro and Kokichi arrived in the training room to help Kaito and Miu reveal their powers. They're pretty excited to see. All the sudden, Miu's hair moved by its own like an octopus.

"Whoa! My hair is moving like tenticles searching for holes!" Miu amazed as her hair went to her-

"Miu, please control your hair and don't do it in public or else, men will drolling for sex!" Tenko shouted loudly.

"Gonta not looking Miu's secrect woman weapon!" Gonta panicked as he closed his eyes quickly.

"Aw man! Miu's power revealed. How can I reveal my power?" Kaito asked, feeling disappointment.

"Don't feel bad, Kaito. Every power reveals by react to something like Miu thinks kinky stuffs," Maki said.

I looked at Kaito and I sensed something bad might happen. Thus, Shane poked my shoulder with the sunglasses. I raised a brow that she wore her sunglasses.

"Shane, we're indoors. Why you're wearing sunglasses?" I questioned.

"Just wear it or you're going to be blind by Kaito's flashbomb," Shane replied with her fortune telling. I looked at Papa and Uncle Hajime. They wore sunglasses as well. With her prediction, I wore the sunglasses.

"Alright! I'll give it a shot. I'm going to charge myself like Dragon Ball Z," Kaito stayed his position. He bent his knees, arms and elbows into his sides, gripped his hands into fists and screamed in battlecry.

"Um... Kaito, that's really embarrassing," Maki mumbled.

"Yeah," Ryoma agreed.

However, we noticed that the shining, little stars surrounded Kaito. Aw! How cute. -3-

"Stars?" Shuichi tilted his head.

"Oh my goodness! The Ultimate Astronaut created stars!" Himiko surprised.

"Go, Kaito! Go! Make them shine for Atua!" Angie cheered.

"Shine towards hope! Kaito!" Papa cheered too.

Kaito activated the stars brighter and brighter like a diamond. When he reached his highest level, the stars became the brightest light and I heard their screams.

"Aaaah! Kaito, cut it out!" Shuichi screamed.

Kaito stopped as the stars disappeared. "Cool! I can make stars because I'm the Luminary of the stars! Haha!" he enjoyed for himself.

"My eyes! My eyes!" Himiko cried.

"Kaito, your stars made us all blind!" Shuichi shouted with his conclusion.

"Where are you, guys? I can't see," Kaede complained.

Everyone except me, Shane, Papa and Uncle Hajime were blind by Kaito's stars. So, this is the prediction that Shane's talking about.

"Ack! I'm sorry!" Kaito apologized with a comic relief shock.

"Everyone, your blindness are temporary. I have eye drops for healing them," Uncle Hajime announced as he took out the eye drops.

And then, everyone was cured.

*Flashback End*

I yawned as I went back to my room to get forty winks. There's nothing to do here. Suddenly, I saw Papa went out of the kitchen and didn't notice me until he went to his private VIP room … carrying a bottle of strawberry wine and a shot glass… Great. That again.

"Shaneeee!" My twin sister called me with her childish voice. "Papa had nightmares again."

"Just let him be. It's hard for him to stop his alcoholism," I told her.

"Uncle Hajime said that drinking alcohol is bad. He needs love and comfort. I mean, we miss Mama too," Shane said sadly. She's right. Papa had lymphoma and front temporal lobe dementia since high school and cured by Uncle Hajime's Ultimate Doctor abilities after he removed the despair brainwash. Papa did eat a proper diet but his nightmare of Mama's death caused him to drink. It wasn't easy though…

"Let's tell Uncle Hajime about him. We can't talk to Papa if he's drunk," I suggested.

"Okay," she nodded as we walked to the hallway, holding hands for comfort and never be separate as twins.