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Chapter 49


"Akira, shoot him!" Dōmyōji practically orders me.

"I'm out of bullets!" I whine.

"Then there is only one thing to do…" Hidaka speaks. "A sacrifice."

Hidaka makes his character on the game run forward and out of the bushes to get the enemies attention so me and Dōmyōji can sneak past. We are playing some type of war game, and the three of us are in a woodsy and snowy area. The objective of the game is to sneak into an enemy's base. Me and Dōmyōji burst out laughing when military dogs jump on Hidaka's controlled character and attack him until he dies.

"You guys suck at this game." Daiki laughs, sitting down next to me on the floor. Hidaka and Dōmyōji are also sitting next to me. Dōmyōji and me are still laughing intensely.

"If you guys keep laughing you're going to miss your chance to sneak in." Benzai says from his spot at the table.

"Oh, yeah." Dōmyōji snaps out of it. "Let's go Akira!"

"Right!" I nod in determination and hold the game remote tighter, following after his character through the snow.

"Hurry up! Don't let my sacrifice be for nothing!" Hidaka says, thumping me and Dōmyōji.

"That sacrifice was for nothing." Gotō laughs, eating my garlic crackers. I'd say he likes them as much as I do.

"You should of sacrificed Akira. She doesn't have any weapons." Kamo states. He is also sitting at the table, surprisingly looking interested in the game.

"I have grenades!" I retort.

"Yeah, and those work well when you're trying to sneak in somewhere." Fushimi says sarcastically, hinting that my grenades won't be of any use.

"You think you can do better Fushimi? Bring it on!" I taunt in an overly dramatic tone.

"Tsk. Give me a remote." He holds out his hand.

"This should be interesting." Akiyama chuckles as I hand Fushimi a remote so he can spawn in our game.

"Akira, there is a dog behind you!" Enomoto warns.

"What? Ah!" I squeak when a dog jumps on my character. "Fushimi, save me!"

"I got you, Akira!" Dōmyōji makes his character jump on top of the dog.

His character is wrestling the dog while I free my character, only for another dog to attack. Mine and Dōmyōji's screens are turning red because our characters are nearing death. Fushimi makes his character move past ours, not even bothering to save us. Mine and Dōmyōji's characters die. We both simultaneously pout at Fushimi.

"My sacrifice was for nothing!" Hidaka cries out, tackling me and Dōmyōji onto the floor as we merely laugh in response to his pointless "sacrifice." At this point, everyone is laughing. We are completely oblivious to two people who have been standing in the doorway of the dining room for a while.

"What are you all doing?" Seri speaks up. We all look over at her. She's standing in the doorway with Reisi. "Why aren't you taking your standby seriously? You could be dispatched at any second."

"...It was Akira's idea." Dōmyōji points at me. I narrow my eyes at him. It was not my idea, it was his. "Just go with it, we'll get in less trouble." He whispers to me.

"Your whispering skills are terrible." Seri glowers, hearing what he said.

"It's alright though!" Hidaka raises his hands in a reassuring gesture so Seri won't assign anybody laps. "We all have our swords with us."

"Yeah." I nod, sitting up and pushing Hidaka so he goes onto the floor. That was payback for him tackling me. He laughs. "All we need to do is pause the game and leave when we need to."

"Plus Akira can get to the scene of the crime in a matter of seconds and probably beat up whoever needs to be beat up before we even leave the building." Dōmyōji shrugs. "So really, I think everything is all good here."

Finding no fault in his words, I sheepishly nod with a slight shrug. Seri then starts scolding us further. Me, Hidaka, and Dōmyōji are sitting cross-legged as we gaze at her with slightly opened mouths. We look like little kids getting a life-changing lecture. Everyone else is just sitting in boredom now.

"Mission success." The game sounds out. Fushimi sneaked into the enemy base with no problems and all by himself. We gape at him.

"How?!" Dōmyōji complains.

"You didn't even have to use any of your weapons!" Hidaka states in surprise.

"..." I merely stare at Fushimi who smirks.

"Looks like I can do better than you." He clicks his tongue, tossing the remote back at me. I barely catch it, then I start sulking.

"Relax, Ms. Awashima." Reisi chuckles, walking over and crouching down behind me. He wraps his arms around my waist. "All Scepter 4 personnel are on standby. We can relax for a while. Let's not forget HOMRA are also our temporary allies."

"...I suppose." Seri sighs.

"In fact, I feel like relaxing right now as well." Reisi murmurs, making me tilt my head back so I can see his face. I grin at him and he kisses my forehead. "Take a bath with me." He whispers.

"With rose petals?" I whisper back in excitement.

"And candles. I bought more. I already have it set up." He smiles. "Then we can go ice skating afterwards."

"And pick out a Christmas tree?"

"Mhm," He hums lowly.

I quickly hop onto my feet and take Reisi's hand in mine. A bath right now sounds amazing. I lead him towards the door while giggling excitedly. Everyone stares at us curiously.

"What do you have set up, Captain?" Dōmyōji asks curiously. Reisi looks over his shoulder at him.

"A romantic bath." He answers with a smirk. Dōmyōji's and Enomoto's face turn red while everyone else just looks at anything else but us.

"If anyone should need the Pirate King or Queen, we will be in the bathtub!" I pump my fist in the air. Reisi laughs at me and scoops me up in his arms.

"Too much information, Seal." Hidaka groans.

"Disgusting." Fushimi mutters under his breath.

"H-have fun." Enomoto stutters as we exit the room.

"Why do you always say that to them when they are or about to do sensual things?" Benzai asks Enomoto.

"I-I don't know it just seems like the polite thing to do." He stutters in embarrassment. Kamo laughs at him along with Akiyama.

"...I'm out of garlic crackers." Gotō frowns.

"Akira's gonna kill you~" Dōmyōji sings.

"You mean make him, 'walk the plank?'" Daiki laughs. "Man she's funny."


"Akira…" Reisi mumbles her name lowly, his hands roaming down her back. He can feel every droplet of water clinging to her skin—he loves how soft and smooth her skin is. He loves everything about her. His lips are brushing against hers reverently. He can feel her smile against him as he doesn't let her pull away just yet. Gently, he parts her lips with his own and deepens their kiss. When they do pull away, Akira lays against his chest with a happy sigh.

They're both in their long desired rose petal bath. The warm water soothes them both and the blue petals float about. Reisi runs his fingers through Akira's soft hair, making her close her eyes in content. The both of them are sitting on the same side of the tub, engulfed in one another. He savors the feel of her.

"What do you think?" Reisi asks her, gesturing around the dim room and at the lit candles.

"I love it." Akira smiles up at him. That smile makes his heart thud swiftly. "I'm the luckiest girl in the world to have you."

"And I'm the luckiest guy in the world to have you." He smiles warmly, shutting his eyes and tilting his head back as he relaxes. She hums softly, kissing his chest. "I can fall asleep right here."

"Me too." She laughs. "The Robot Ninjas have been quiet today."

"Indeed." He whispers, his eyes opening at the thought of the Green Clan. He looks down at Akira. She's playing with the floating rose petals.

The Green Clan has been quiet today. It's almost as if they have disappeared. Reisi can't help but to think the Green King is planning something big. To him, this is the silence before a storm. He sighs, reaching over and grabbing his PDA. He moves it so it's in front of him and Akira.

"Let's take this moment of silence they're giving us to see where we can go ice skating at." He says, making Akira get the biggest grin in the world on her face. She adjusts herself so she's sitting between his legs, her back against his chest. He smiles and rests his chin atop her head. Before he even power on his PDA, it starts ringing.

Instantly, Reisi gets a deep frown on his face. Akira shares the same facial expression. The person calling him is Yashiro Isana. Reisi really doesn't want to talk to the Silver King. In fact, ignoring the call is so tempting. He knows he can't do that though.

"Want me to answer it?" Akira asks. She's looking at him with an inquiring yet mischievous face. He smiles, handing his PDA to her. Honestly he's interested to see how this conversation will go. He knows Akira doesn't care for the Silver King at all. She answers the call, putting it on speaker.

"You've reached the Blue King Reisi Munakata's phone, Blue Queen speaking." Akira speaks in a professional tone. Reisi holds back a chuckle.

"Ah, Akira Yukimura." The Silver King replies, a smile evident in his tone. "Is the Blue King available to talk?"

"Well," Akira smiles, snuggling into Reisi's chest. "He's actually in the bath right now."

"Oh. Well may you inform—" The Silver King is cut off by Akira.

"But then again, I'm in the bath too."

"..." The Silver King is silent, his cheeks probably a shade or two darker. Reisi and Akira can hear a faint "so indecent" in the background. "I see…"

"Is there something I can help you with, Yashiro Isana?" Reisi asks, holding back a laugh at Akira's actions. She starts laughing.

"A-ah, yes. I'm sorry to disturb you both. But it is quite important that you and your Clansmen come to the school island as soon as possible." The Silver King speaks.

"Another abrupt meeting?" Reisi questions.

"Yes. My apologizes. I have a strong belief that the Green King along with his top Clansmen plan to attack Mihashira Tower tonight in order to acquire the Slates. I've developed an counter attack and need your Clans help. The Red Clan is also being called out to the meeting." Yashiro explains.

"I see…" Reisi murmurs. His arms wrap around Akira. It seems they won't be able to go out for Christmas like they planned. This upsets him greatly as he was looking forward to it. He can't ignore this meeting, especially if what the Silver King said is true. "We'll be there as soon as possible then."

"My thanks, Blue King Reisi Munakata. I will be seeing you shortly then."

The Silver King hangs up, leaving Reisi and Akira sitting in silence. Reisi lets out a heavy and disappointed breath. There goes his and Akira's plans. Their bath is also being cut short. Akira sets his PDA aside and slumps against him, her face wearing a irritated pout. They both simultaneously sigh.

"We should get dressed." Reisi says, moving to drain the tub. He really doesn't want too. Right now he's so comfortable.

"Do you think what the Alien said is true?" Akira asks him, making him briefly pause. She's talking about the supposed attack on the tower.

"I believe it's possible." He answers. "The Green Clan has been unusually quiet today."

"Yeah…" She mumbles. "I thought they were giving everybody a break for the holidays but that's too good to be true isn't it?"

Reisi notices how tense her body is and how her voice is a little uneasy. He wraps his arms around her tighter, comforting her. He won't let anything happen to her. He'll protect her with everything he has.

"We'll be okay." He whispers and kisses the top of her head.

His eyes shut, his Sword of Damocles flashing behind his eyelids. He draws in a deep breath through his nose. He hopes they'll be okay. If not him, at least Akira.


I sit next to Reisi in Ashinaka High School's auditorium. We're occupying the row behind the rest of the Pirate Crew, the higher row. I turn my head, my cheek squishing against the table and I rest my head on it. HOMRA is on the other side of the auditorium. My eyelids clamp together.

It's Christmas Eve and tomorrow's Christmas day, my favorite holiday. I always loved the happiness and love in the air on these days, but now it's absent. The air is thick and tense.

I really hope what the Alien King said isn't true. I'm worried about Reisi's Sword of Damocles. If he has to exert more of his powers, especially if he possibly ends up going against the King Computer, his Sword will get worse. If it comes to that, I'll help Reisi to the best of my ability. In my opinion though, the Alien King should be the one to fight the King Computer. Speaking of that Alien, him and his Clansmen aren't present in the room. My eyes open as I glower. He tells us to come out as soon as possible and he's not even here.

Suddenly, I feel Reisi's fingers rubbing against my scalp. I hum inaudibly, closing my eyes again. That always feels nice.

"I love when you do that." I murmur, making him chuckle softly. I sit up and lean into his side, hugging his arm to my chest. "That Alien's spaceship must be malfunctioning."

"Evidently." Reisi sighs in annoyance.

"Hey I just came up with something." Dōmyōji turns around to look at us. "So you know how scientists send monkeys into space?"

"Yes." Reisi nods.

"Well, what if the Alien King views us as monkeys?" Dōmyōji finishes. I lean forward with a gasp.

"So…!" I trail off. My thoughts are extremely difficult to put into words, but I try my best. "They normally use the monkeys because they fear if they send a human in space they'll die, right?"

"So that means the Alien King is using us so he and his Alien minions won't have to die." Hidaka joins in with a frown.

"Exactly!" Dōmyōji exclaims.

"That makes perfect sense…" Daiki whispers in shock.

"That does sound accurate." Gotō nods, bringing his finger to his chin.

"...Maybe." Enomoto mutters. "It's sounds logical."

"I think you guys are thinking too hard about the situation." Benzai says.

"Well, it is something to think about." Akiyama admits, surprising Benzai.

"I agree. The Alien King hasn't been doing much, physically anyway." Kamo states.

"Do you guys realize you are calling the Silver King, 'Alien King?'" Seri joins in, looking at us all.

"You referred to him as Alien King the other day, Ms. Awashima." Reisi chuckles.

"...I did." Seri recalls with wide eyes.

"Because he really is an Alien." I whisper.

"But guys, don't you agree? We're like his suicide monkeys!" Dōmyōji states.

"I agree." I nod and cross my arms. "What about you, Reisi?"

"It might be true." He answers honestly. I think he gets where we are coming from, maybe.

"I agree too!" Yata yells over. I turn my head, seeing all of HOMRA looking at us with raised brows. I guess we Pirates were talking loud enough so they can hear us. He points. "You have an actual monkey sitting right there after all!"

We all follow his finger, seeing him pointing at Fushimi who now looks annoyed at being the center of attention. He looks at Yata deathly calm.

"Mi...sa...ki~' Fushimi speaks slowly with a smirk as Yata begins fuming. I giggle. Why does Yata call Fushimi a monkey anyways?

We all relax back in our seats, growing quiet once again as we wait. I rest my head against Reisi's shoulder, playing with his hand in my lap. Suddenly, his fingers curl through the gaps between mine. I tilt my head up, seeing him smiling at me. He leans down ever so slightly and gives me a short kiss before the Alien's come out.

Reisi crosses his arms and I mimic him. I glare ahead. Neko followed by Yashiro Isana and Kuroh walk across the stage, stopping behind a podium. Everyone is staring at the Aliens blankly or in annoyance. Well, everyone but Anna and Reisi, the two other Kings present. Anna looks interested while Reisi has his eyes shut. I briefly stare at his face. My Pirate King is so handsome.

"Greetings. Thank you all for coming." Yashiro smiles, eyes roaming over us all. When his eyes glide over me and Reisi, he appears to be fighting a blush. I nudge Reisi who chuckles. "How is everyone doing today?"

He pauses, waiting for an answer. Nobody answers his question. I merely purse my lips and tilt my head back to stare at the ceiling.

"Not too happy, it seems." Yashiro smiles sheepishly. "Perhaps in consideration of my position as the Silver King, you won't blatantly oppose. However, do I detect a little resentment at my calling you out so often and taking charge?"

That's exactly it, Alien.

"May I speak freely, Silver King?" Mr. Kusanagi raises his hand.

"By all means, Mr. Kusanagi." Yashiro nods.

"Now we're going on the premise that the Green Clan will attack Mihashira Tower to steal the Slates. Are you sure about this?" Mr. Kusanagi asks a question I'm quite curious to know the answer to.

"Yes. And if they do get the Slates, then the world order which the Lieutenant…" Yashiro shakes his head, correcting himself. "I mean, the Gold King and the Blue King here have worked so hard to preserve would collapse."

My brows furrow at the Alien King's words. All of that time and hard work Reisi has spent and done would be for nothing if the Green King gets the Slates. My fingers curl into fists in my lap. I won't let that happen. I'll make all those Robot Ninjas walk the plank into an angry sea. Seri glances back at Reisi.

"At the very least, the world that you and I know would cease to exist." Yashiro continues seriously. "The reason is because the Green Clan's goal is to pass on the power of the Slates to all mankind."

The muscles in my body tense, my eyes widening. I begin to feel uneasy. That's the Green Clan's goal? Reisi said that if the Slates were released, everyone would gain superpowers. That would make his and my dream shatter. If everyone get's superpowers, things will be completely turbulent. I picture all the criminals and bad guys with Aura and Strain powers, making me shiver.

I look over at Reisi, seeing his eyes now open and narrowed at the Green Clan's goal. My eyes move to my lap. If Reisi really does have to fight the Green King… I shake my head. There are two other Kings who will help him, I'll help him too and so will the rest of my Pirate Crew. The Green Clan and King don't stand a chance.

"I believe I can speak for the Red," Mr. Kusanagi looks over at us Pirates before looking back ahead at Yashiro. "And probably for the Blue Clan over there, when I say none of us question your status as King."

"I do…" I mutter under my breath.

"However, that and whether you're capable of leading this operation is a completely different matter. I'll be frank, I'm not sure if you have what it takes." Mr. Kusanagi bluntly states. Yay Mr. Kusanagi!

"I'll have you know Shiro is amazing!" Neko yells at Mr. Kusanagi, her hands in the shape of fists. I narrow my eyes at her. Mr. Kusanagi was only being honest. I replay her words in my head before letting out a sarcastic laugh.

"Yeah, amazing at hiding and doing nothing!" I call out. Hidaka coughs to cover up his laugh while Dōmyōji bites down on his tongue.

"Shut up, Banana Pipsqueak!" Neko hisses at me, waving her arms around angrily. "My Shiro does amazing things!"

"Like…?" I draw out mockingly, propping my elbows up on the table and leaning forward with a bored expression. My chin rests in the palm on my hands. "Oh, I know. What happened on this very island a year ago was pretty amazing wasn't it? Maybe he can do that again."

"Nya!" She hisses loudly and begins stomping towards me. I stand up, giving her a "bring it on" gesture and rolling my sleeves up.

"Settle down, Neko." Kuroh steps forward as Neko comes to a halt. His eyes dart between me and Mr. Kusanagi.

I let out a slight yelp when I'm pulled down by Reisi. My bum lands in his lap. He silently wraps his arms around me, holding me to his chest securely while his lips graze against my ear.

"As humorous as it is to see you get her so worked up… stop provoking her." He whispers to me and I sigh, leaning back against him with a soft apology. He rolls my sleeves back down while smiling faintly in amusement that I actually did that. "My Crazy Pirate Queen."

"Izumo Kusanagi and Akira Yukimura, I may sound biased, but this man is more than qualified for the task." Kuroh speaks coolly. I frown with narrowed eyes. My frown drops when Reisi starts rubbing circles on my hip bones with his thumbs. "He has the brains, leadership skills, and good judgement."

"Kuroh… thanks." Yashiro smiles softly. "And you too, Mr. Kusanagi and Ms. Yukimura. You two choose to play the devil's advocate for everyone, right?"

"...Not really." I answer while Mr. Kusanagi just smiles. "I was only stating— Yeah." My words come to a halt when Reisi's touch becomes more discernible. I relax into him and shut my eyes in content. "No problem, Alien King."

The Alien King smiles some more before continuing his speech. Reisi doesn't even look like he's moving at all. "Mr. Slick." I whisper. He merely smiles and kisses my temple.

"There's a simple reason why I'm directing this attack. I know everything there is to know about the Green King Nagare Hisui." Yashiro reveals.

"Hey wait a minute!" Yata stands up suddenly and glares at Yashiro. "How's that possible? I thought the Green King avoided being seen in public! Don't tell me you're tied to them!"

"To put it simply… the Green King Nagare Hisui once challenged the Gold King Daikaku Kokujoji all by himself." Yashiro says, making my lips part in surprise. The King Computer challenged the most powerful King? "Recorded images of that incident remain intact in its entirely. The Lieutenant passed on the data to me, and I heard the details from the Lieutenant himself."

"He fought against the Gold King?" I murmur in question, moving off of Reisi's lap and sitting in my original seat next to him as I gaze at his face. His face is deliberate. "Why would he do that? Isn't that reckless?"

"It is audacious." He agrees, eyes shutting as he thinks. "Challenging His Excellency would be suicide. If this is true, I can only assume the Green King is still around because..."

"May I comment, Silver King?" Seri suddenly raises her hand, brows furrowed.

"Of course, Ms. Awashima." Yashiro nods.

"I understand." Seri standing up makes my eyes focus on her. I nod in agreement at her next words. "Mr. Shiro, if I may be frank, I can't believe all this. Why would the Green King issue such a reckless challenge?"

"Perhaps it wasn't so reckless." Yashiro answers with a small smile. I frown at the fact he's smiling as he explains. "I say this because although he lost in the end, at one point, the Green King held his own against the most powerful King and the fight was nearly even." His smile soon fades. "And then, there's his excuse of wanting to overthrow the Gold King in the first place, which was outright ridiculous. To quote his parting message before escape… 'I wanted to beat the final boss.'"

"What is he, a kid?!" Yata blurts.

"The guy is messed up." Fushimi mutters.

"...Yeah he's creepy." I grumble. "Obviously this King Computer is full of viruses."

So the Green King was about even in strength with the Gold King? He sounds even more dangerous now. My eyelids lower over my eyes as I begin to feel troubled. Taking the Green King down is going to be a hassle.

"After barely running away from the Gold King, the Green King dropped out of sight. His clan never made a move until now because the Lieutenant was still around." Yashiro's eyes reflect grief. "But the Lieutenant is no longer here…" His eyes then shine seriously. "That's why I'd like to command this counterattack. I know how to defeat Nagare Hisui. The Green King is unbelievably strong, but he can be beaten. It's just that it's not possible without your help."

"I get what you're saying, but…" Mr. Kusanagi starts.

"I'll do it." Anna cuts him off, making him and Yata look at her curiously.

"Anna?" Yata questions.

"I'll help." She declares.

Yata and Mr. Kusanagi look at one another before sighing with smiles.

"You will, eh? Well then, I have nothing more to say." Mr. Kusanagi says before raising his hand. "Silver King… I mean, Mr. Shiro. The Red Clan will help."

"Thank you." Yashiro smiles genuinely then looks over at Reisi. "What about the Blue Clan?"

"It depends on the details of your strategy." Reisi answers after a moment, opening his eyes with a slight smile.

"Naturally…" Yashiro says like he's not surprised. I stick my tongue out. "Then let me get to that now. Kuroh?"

"On it." Kuroh raises up a remote, clicking a button that displays the faces of the three J-Ranks on the large screen behind them.

My eyes are naturally drawn to the apathetic face in the middle, Raiden. Our resemblance still unsettles me. I draw in a deeper than normal breath through my nose, bringing my knees to my chest and wrapping my arms around them. I feel Reisi's hand on my back in a soothing gesture.

"The fight against the Green Clan won't center on Nagare Hisui, but these three…" Yashiro points at the screen. "Yukari Mishakuji, Raiden Omori" He shortly glances at me. "And Sukuna Gojo. Remember these faces well. Our first priority is to keep these three at bay. Okay? Now to do that we're going to need a full grasp on Mihashira Tower's security. Mr. Fushimi, I realize you are a professional when it comes to technology of any kind. You are the most qualified for maintaining the Tower's security, so I was hoping you would be able to regulate and oversee that."

"...Sure." Fushimi shrugs.

"Great." Yashiro smiles. "These three will no doubt brazenly enter through the main doors on the first floor. The main purpose of this strategy is to weaken and stymie them as much as possible. Their goal will be to do the same to us, so we are going to do the opposite and weaken theirs. My plan is to have the Blue Clan in charge of the first floor where they will arrive. The Blue Clan's job will be to slow them down through combat, while Mr. Fushimi will operate the metal security doors to assist. The J-Ranks will gradually use up their energy by destroying these doors and battling against the Blue Clan. Don't worry about them going around the doors through their physics manipulation, because their main goal will be to open up a path for the Green King. Although he is currently the most powerful King, he cannot sustain that amount of power for long."

"...See? We're suicide monkeys." Dōmyōji whispers.

"Through the many security traps and doors, we will separate the three who are extremely powerful. Fighting them together will be extremely difficult, so by doing this we will gain an advantage over them. The Red Clan will take on Sukuna Gojo while the Silver Clan will surround Yukari Mishakuji and bring him down." Yashiro then looks at me seriously. "Ms. Yukimura, you are the only one who will be available that is capable of bringing down Raiden Omori. I've done as much research as I can on him with the few video footage I have on file. He is able to increase his speed immensely if the terrain allows it, on top of that, he is a Strain that can make people feel fear to the point they are frozen as you are aware. He can sense fear, meaning even the tiniest amount he can use against you. Can I count on you to defeat him?"

The seriousness in his tone makes the air thick and tense. I swallow. I'll have to take down Raiden alone, and if I fail so will his plan. All the times I even went against Raiden I lost. I let out a shaky breath and briefly close my eyes. This time I will win. The Green Clan will not get the Slates. I'll give my all to stop them. I'll succeed. My Pirate King's work will not be for nothing. I feel Reisi's eyes on me.

"Yes." I nod. "I'll stop him."

"My thanks, Ms. Yukimura." Yashiro smiles then looks at Anna. "Red King Anna Kushina, when the Green King does arrive in the building me and you will have to engage him in battle to ensure he doesn't get into the Chamber of the Slates. You will attack while I'll defend."

"Yes." Anna nods sharply when he then looks at Reisi.

"And Blue King Reisi Munakata, you will be in the Chamber of the Slates during the attack on the Tower. In the events the Green King somehow does get into the Chamber, you'll be the one to stop him. His power should be weak by then, however." Yashiro informs then goes into more depth with his plan, explaining phases 1, 2, 3, and so on. I kind of space out for a bit actually. "After we stop the Green Clan, we will detain them all and will be declared victorious. Then right after that… we'll hold a Christmas celebration. Is the details of my strategy good enough, Blue King Reisi Munakata?"

"They're acceptable." Reisi closes his eyes. "The Blue Clan will help defend Mihashira Tower and the Slates."

"Great! Then that concludes this meeting. I would like us to head out to Mihashira Tower as soon as able to prepare."


I stare at the dormant cherry blossom trees, the cold wind making my coat flutter along with my hair. Right after the meeting, all of Scepter 4 returned to our home base to make preparations on our end. My arms wrap around myself as I watch the almost dead branches sway forcefully.

The Alien King's plan isn't bad but I don't like it. I'm not so concerned about myself going against Raiden again. I know for sure I can take him on this time, especially if I go all out at the very beginning. Don't get me wrong, I'm still a little worried for myself, but I'm more worried about Reisi.

The Alien King said in the events the Green King does get into the Chamber of the Slates, it'll be up to Reisi to stop him. Reisi will have to stop the most powerful King all by himself. That means he will have to activate his Sanctum and his Sword of Damocles will appear, and depending on how much of his powers he uses, the bigger the crack on his Sword will become.

My eyes shut. What if Reisi loses control of his powers during that fight? I won't be there to help him. He'll be on the very top floor while I start off on the very bottom. If I have to… I'll abandon my assigned task to get to him. I know it's probably not okay to do that but if I can slow down the countdown to Reisi's Sword of Damocles downfall, I want to do that.

I let out a jittery breath. Who am I kidding… I'm not only concerned and worried, I'm terrified and I can't do anything to suppress it. I'm so scared, so very scared. I don't want Reisi to leave. My eyes crack open to stare at my pinky finger as I remember our promise on the rooftop garden. I have to be stronger than ever, and that means being stronger than my fears no matter how hard.

Hands cupping both of my cheeks make my eyes open fully. Reisi is standing in front of me, looking at me with an expression I can't quite make out. His arms move around me so he can hold me to his chest.

"Akira, I want you to go all out against him." He says, voice serious. "Go all out from the very beginning. You can beat him. Use whatever means necessary. Don't hesitate for a second." He says. His next words make my insides constrict. "When the battle is over, don't come to the Chamber of the Slates. Instead, I want you to regroup with Ms. Awashima."

"But Reisi," I start, looking up at him pleadingly. "I can help you and—" Him shaking his head cuts me off and my chest tightens as my head ducks. His hands settle on my shoulders. "Why can't I go to you?"

"If I do end up going against the Green King, it will be dangerous in there. You're strong, Akira. But you won't be able to do much at all between a battle of Kings."

I'm quiet as I stare at his chest. I don't care if it's not safe for me in there, it won't be safe for him in there either. I get what he's saying, but…

"What if you lose control of your powers again?" I ask softly, hoping he'll change his mind.

"Akira, promise me." He urges, holding his pinky finger up. "Promise me you won't get between the battle between me and the Green King should it happen, and that you won't come to the Chamber of the Slates."

I stare at his pinky finger hesitantly. He knows I've never broken a promise before, a pinky promise especially. If this is what he wants… Slowly and with much effort, I raise my hand towards his but stop. My hand lowers slightly.

"I don't think I will do so good at keeping that promise…" I whisper dejectedly, being honest. At a slow pace, I wrap my pinky finger around his. My hold is loose. "But naturally, I'll try my best."

"If you don't think you can keep that promise, then what I told you is an order." Reisi's words make me visibly tense and grimace. "Just do this for me?"

My fingers tremble. The blood in my body suddenly feels like arctic waters, nipping all around. My stomach is churning in displeasure. I think… this is the first time I've felt genuine anger towards him. I won't count my emotions towards him when I was a prisoner, that was more annoyance than anything. I know I said I would do anything in the world for him, and I will, but this is hard to do. My forehead presses against his chest as I lean into him, mainly to hide my overly frustrated face. He catches my facial expression easily though.

"Remember what I said earlier," He grips my chin and makes me look up at his face. There is a small and comforting smile on it. "We'll be okay. When everything is over with, I'll come find you. Alright, my crazy Pirate Queen?"

"I just… I don't want this to be the end yet." I whisper vaguely and remove his hand from my face but keep it in my grasp. I bury my face in his coat. "Not yet…"

Please God, not yet.

"Look at me." Reisi speaks softly. I shake my head no then hear him sigh lowly. "You're not crying, are you?"

"No." I breathe, feeling moisture sting at my eyes. I mentally urge myself to get a grip.

"Please look at me?" He speaks again, tone imploring. After I rid the moisture from my eyes, I look up at him. He brings his two index fingers to the corner of my lips and forces me to smile. He only removes his fingers when I smile on my own. "Don't forget."

"I won't." I mumble.

"What?"

"I won't." I say much louder and clearer, catching the glint in his eyes too late. "...You heard me the first time! I won't forget any of our promises, so you don't either."

"I won't." He tucks some strands of hair behind my ear, his fingers still lingering in my golden locks.

I smile meagerly, bringing my arms around his midsection and staring up into his violet eyes. I memorize them. My head tilts so his palm is against the side of my head and he smiles. He moves his thumb so it gingerly strokes my cheek.

"Can you promise me that you'll be careful?" I ask.

"I'll be careful."

"Say you promise." I command and he chuckles.

"You promise."

"...No I meant…" My eyes narrow. Say 'you promise.' "You knew what I meant!"

"I promise I will be careful." He smiles, obviously finding my scowling face cute.

"You better." I purse my lips, abruptly feeling fractious. "Seriously… especially since you're too stubborn to accept help."

"Stubborn?" He repeats with no humor in his voice. "Akira, that's not it."

"Oh don't you try to deny it." I cross my arms and shift my weight to the side as I stare up at his now disgruntled face. I just wish he would let me be there. My frustration and anger about this whole situation get the better of me. "You're being stubborn right now by not letting me go to the Chamber of the Slates. And—!"

I'm ranting at him, completely raging. My cheeks are actually flushed as I argue against his order of having me regroup with Seri instead of going to the Chamber of Slates where he will be. My fingers are curled into fists and I occasionally wave my arms around for emphasis. Reisi just merely stares at me blandly. My voice starts to grow in volume and lace itself with obvious disapproval. Out of the corner of my eye, I can see Seri looking at us in worry. Reisi's eyes narrow the slightest bit at me.

"And you know I can turn invisible, right?" I remind him, my pointer finger pressing against his chest. "Nobody will see me. And let's not forget about those platforms above the Chamber. Why is the Chamber considered the top floor anyway when those platforms are there to stand on…? There's a whole ten story library up there really… But the point is, I don't—!"

Reisi lets out a miffed sigh, no doubt growing annoyed when I start saying I don't understand why I have to regroup with everyone else. I'm not giving him any room or time to speak. Suddenly, he grips my upper arms firmly and smashes his lips forcefully onto mine.

Upon contact, my words halt. My curled fingers straighten and my widened eyes slowly start to shut. The kiss he is giving me is just a simple lips to lips one, no additional things involved. The tense muscles in my arms relax beneath his hands. He keeps his hold on me firm.

"Akira, you are the one being stubborn right now." He speaks lowly, his lips skimming against mine with each word. "I don't want you in the Chamber of Slates because I don't want you to get hurt, not because I'm too stubborn to accept help. I let you help me all the time, and don't you try to deny it. You know like I do that the Green King has taken an interest in you, and I don't want you anywhere near that man. I would feel better knowing that you are safe with everyone else." My eyelids squeeze together tighter at that and at how he used my earlier words. "I'm already hesitant with you fighting Raiden by yourself. I know you can beat him, but with his past cowardly and shifty tricks, I can't help but to feel a little apprehensive."

What am I doing? I'm just making things so much harder than what they need to be. I suddenly feel so selfish and full of regret because of my unnecessary outburst. I really am the stubborn one here. My Pirate King is just looking out for me.

"Don't you trust me?" He asks softly.

"...You know I trust you." I whisper, my glossy eyes opening to stare into his. He brings both of his hands to both sides of my face, caressing my cheeks. He already knows that, doesn't he? He said he did before.

"Then show that to me by doing as I say." He whispers and I nod. Pitifully, I use the back of my hands to wipe at the liquid that gathered at the corner of my eyes.

"I'm sorry." I apologize weakly.

"It's okay." He runs his fingers through my hair and embraces me. "I understand your frustration. I'm frustrated at this whole situation myself, but being angry about it won't help anything. If Yashiro Isana's plan goes accordingly, we won't have to worry about the Green Clan after tonight." A small smile forms on his face. "We'll be okay."

That's the third time he told me that today, that "we'll be okay." I stare at his handsome and reassuring face. I believe we'll be okay. I'll follow his orders and keep our most recent promise for him. It's what he wants, and I trust him.

"Yeah." I nod. "...I'm sorry."

"No more apologies." He smiles, taking my hand in his and leading me towards our usual Scepter 4 truck. Everyone is ready to head to Mihashira Tower to battle against the Green Clan.

"Sorry—" I start and he throws me a look. I rethink my words. "I just feel guilty now."

"Don't be. I'm not mad at you." He then smirks. "You were admittedly cute during your outburst. If only you were wearing a short and strapless green dress and had your hair in a bun..."

"Wait… What?!" I burst out. "Are you comparing me to that feisty fairy from that one movie?!"

"I am. Surely you felt the warmness in your cheeks at how red they were." He removes his hand from mine gives my bum a squeeze. I naturally squeeze his back, then…

"Why don't you just marry his ass already?" Hidaka laughs before stepping in the truck.

"H-he squeezed mine first!" I call back with red cheeks. "I was just getting payback!"

"You squeezed his first." Fushimi clicks his tongue, giving me a smirk only I can see as he walks past me while he nudges me with his elbow. He's lying! He seen Reisi touch my booty first! This is just like the last time he witnessed that.

"No need to lie, Akira!" Dōmyōji and Daiki laugh.

I just gape in disbelief, watching as everyone steps into the truck and talks about how I'm obsessed with Reisi's butt. We're alone out here now. My hands move over my face in embarrassment. I hear Reisi laugh then feel him move his hand over my bum again. I peek at him through the gaps between my fingers with a pout, then feel his finger move more down south, between my…

A shiver visibly travels up my body and I squeak. Right now, my whole face is red. I sprint into the truck, plopping down next to Seri while crossing my legs. My eyes quickly dart over everybody. They didn't see that. Good.

"Is everything okay between you and the Captain?" Seri whispers to me. I see real concern in her eyes.

"Yeah." I smile, the warmth in my cheeks fading. "We're good. Just… you know how you said I can—"

"Act imprudently?" She finishes. "Yes."

"Well, yeah." I twirl my thumbs. "It's just he ordered me to not go to the Chamber of the Slates after I defeat Raiden."

"I see." She crosses her arms and leans back in her seat. "That is something you would act imprudently about. Yet, it's understandable. Keep in mind, all of us want to help him against the Green King should it happen, but we all are assigned different and critical roles to ensure the Green King does not get to the Chamber of the Slates. We all must use every ounce of our strength in our roles to lessen his chance of actually having to go against the Green King. If we do our best and succeed, he may not have to go against him at all."

I nod silently, looking down at my lap. Everyone is aware of Reisi's Sword of Damocles and how it can possibly get worse if he has to battle a King. I'm not the only one worried about him. I forget that too much. Everyone on the Pirate Ship is worried.

A newfound determination and resolve comes forth from within me at Seri's words. She's right. It is up to us to keep the Green King out of the Chamber and not let his J-Rank Robot Ninjas open up a path. I'll give my all. Like Reisi said to do, I will use whatever means necessary and go all out from the very beginning. There is no room for fear or anger.

"Thank you Quartermaster—"

"Lieutenant." Seri corrects blithely.

"Lieutenant. You helped me get my mind straight." I grin.

"You're welcome." She smiles when Reisi takes a seat next to me.

The truck rumbles to life and starts moving. My eyes stare at Reisi. He forgave me very quickly and teased me shortly after that. He made me feel better even though I made him feel bad. I lean into his side and grab his hand. I feel his eyes on me when I wrap my pinky finger around his tightly instead of loosely like before. I need to be stronger than ever right now.

"Reisi, you said no more apologies but I'm apologizing again." I whisper, looking up into his eyes. "I trust you, and I'll keep our promise."

He leans down with a warm smile and presses his lips adoringly against mine. I bring my hand towards his face so my fingers can trace his glasses. I can't wait until tonight is over with so we can just relax and play a game of checkers like we used to do all the time. Tomorrow I want to take him to get a picture with Santa before the jolly man leaves for the year. I'm still determined to do that. Seeing a camera flash, I look over to see Hidaka holding up his PDA. Another off guard picture for Reisi. You wouldn't believe how many pictures of us are in Reisi's gallery.

"I love you." I speak softly, bringing both of my arms around his neck and hugging him.

"I love you too."


I stand next to Seri in the dark entryway of Mihashira Tower, all of the Special Operations Officers also present. The sun has set an hour ago and we've been waiting here since. We're all serious and anxious.

My eyes stare ahead at where the front doors would be. In place of them is a thick and metal wall. It's part of Mihashira Tower's security setup. The Red Clan is on the floors above along with the Silver Clan, as well as Reisi.

I look down at my hand on the hilt of my sword. The Alien King said Raiden can sense fear and use it against me. There is fear in me right now, but I'm more determined than fearful. My eyes shut tightly as I inhale deeply, trying to burying that fear deeper.

"Akira," Seri speaks. I open my eyes and look over at her. Her expression is both serious and concerned. "Be careful going against Raiden. Though, I have faith that you will be able to defeat him."

"I will. Thank you." I smile a bit before looking forward once again anxiously.

"We got your back, Seal." Hidaka smiles over at me.

"Yeah." Dōmyōji grins, giving me a thumbs up.

"Just because the Silver King assigned only you to deal with Raiden doesn't mean we won't help you if you need it." Akiyama smiles, everyone else nodding in agreement.

I stare at them—my friends, my heart swelling and pounding happily in my chest. I smile warmly. I love these guys. My whole Pirate Crew has a very special place in my heart.

"Thank you everyone." I gaze at them all, wiping joyful tears from my eyes. "You all are going to make me cry."

"You're so emotional." Benzai smiles, patting my shoulder. I laugh at that, giving him a short and friendly hug.

"What about me?" Daiki pouts over-dramatically.

Laughing some more, I give him a hug too, actually, I just give everyone a hug to show how much I appreciate and care about them. Then Enomoto speaks to us through Seri's red marble that was given to her by Anna as a way of communication. We are using this method so the Green Clan won't interfere or eavesdrop. It's like hearing a voice in your head.

"Three Green Clansmen sighted at the front main entrance!" He warns. I turn to the metal wall I was staring at earlier. That means that on just the other side of this… "It's Yukari Mishakuji, Raiden Omori, and Sukuna Gojo! They're breaking in! Surveillance cameras in all four areas have been destroyed!"

"Here they come!" Seri runs forward and ahead of us all. Her hand goes over her saber. "Everyone! Draw your swords!"

I draw my sword wordlessly along with everyone else. My fingers grip the hilt tightly as I hold my sword out offensively in front of me. My lips part as I breathe deeply.

I remind myself to be stronger than my fears, I remember what I promised Reisi. If these guys get past us, they'll open a path and get to Reisi, which will give the Green King the opportunity to make his move. I need to protect my Pirate King. All three of these guys need to be taken down. They're all insanely skilled. Since they're all currently together on the other side of this metal wall, taking them all down right now is so tempting. However, my assigned person is Raiden. I'll defeat him first then regroup with the others to help with the remaining two.

Raiden is the more dangerous one who needs to be defeated first in my opinion. With his ability to paralyze people, he can cause huge trouble for everyone. Plus, he was holding back all the times before. I won't let him step inside the building so he can harm my beloved Pirate Crew with his fear inducement.

My tense muscles relax. Being tense will slow me down, I have to be fast. I think of all my training way back when, all of the techniques and advice Reisi taught me flowing through my mind. Not all of the things I've learned will be of much help because Raiden's a dual wielder, but it's better than nothing. He'll probably start off with his spear severed into two. I need to be cautious and take a different approach in fighting him. I have to watch out for two blades.

The memory of pain suddenly lingers in my side, reminding me of when his spear cut deeply into me. I definitely don't want that to happen again. I know he's going to go all out against me like I plan on doing to him. This fight isn't going to be easy. It'll probably be the hardest one I've ever been in. Even so, I won't lose. Not today or ever again against him. I've been on a losing streak, and I'm going to break that streak today. I can beat him.

I briefly replay our previous fights in my head, trying to recall his fighting style, calculating. He's fast and really strong. Definitely he has me beat in physical strength alone. I'll have to rely on speed and parrying his attacks. His spear is long, which means it has a long reach. Getting close enough to land a hit on him will be difficult. He also is constantly changing his style, which makes him unpredictable and hard to read. If Reisi could read my mind right now I bet he would be proud of my appraisal and cautiousness.

Green Aura cuts into the thick and metal wall, forming the perfect "X." The wall explodes into fire and smoke with a bang. A figure jumps through the rubble, twirling a scythe larger than himself. The blade of the weapon is actually his Aura.

Sukuna Gojo.

His short form lands nimbly in front of us, his light green eyes peering at us all. There is a smirk on his face. His short, messy, grayish purple hair, is blowing around as the smoke he created is being sucked out of the building. It's obvious he's extremely strong by just looking at him.

Yukari walks rather elegantly through the now opened path, his sword glistening as he sheaths it. Raiden is walking casually behind him, his spear held in his hand.

"Merry Christmas!" Yukari smiles.

"We came to get the Slates." Raiden gets a heinous smirk on his face as he speaks. He looks excited, perhaps murderous. I hope Santa brings them coal.

Raiden isn't wearing his cloak, but black pants with gold chains hanging from it and black boots. He's also wearing a long sleeved army green shirt. He has no reason to conceal his face anymore. I know who he is and he's aware of that

Reisi said to go all out at the very beginning… So I...

"Guess the only one worth any points here is Seri Awashima and Akir— Whoa!" Sukuna starts then has to jump out of the way from being struck by my impending attack.

Blue Aura bursts from my body. The Aura, Reisi's Aura, spins around me entirely like a brisk cyclone before absorbing back into me. I bend my knees slightly, focusing severely on the air around me and taking in a breath. My feet push forcefully against the ground beneath me and launch myself forward with incredible speed. The pressure in my hasty takeoff makes cracks appear in the flooring where I once was standing and causes the air on the current floor to feel like a gale.

Raiden's eyes widen and he curses. He barely moves to block in time. When our weapons make contact the air ripples. My assailment knocks him out of the Tower and backwards impetuously. I watch as he goes rolling across the concrete outside and down the stairs. I'm guilty for almost laughing. I rotate my sword in my grasp, channeling my Aura into it before bolting after him.

He pushes himself up quick and green electricity crackles around him. His Aura looks a lot stronger than last time. Green lightning sparks around the soles of his feet. Much like a snake, the green electrical discharge travels towards me by slithering across the ground. I jump out of it's path, looking up and seeing Raiden's face a few inches away from mine. He's riding the electricity like a wave, traveling surprisingly fast. Much faster than before. Ah, dang it.

I'm so passing out after this fight.


"Akira Yukimura is currently engaging in battle against Raiden Omori." Yashiro speaks, staring into his red marble. "It was smart of her to keep him out of the Tower to forestall him from paralyzing the whole first floor. I'm appreciative of her. I wish her luck. Her victory in this fight is crucial for our success."

"Nya!" Neko whines and throws her arms in the air, not understanding why he is appreciative of the blonde. "Shiro, the Banana Pipsqueak is mean to you."

"She isn't fond of me, that's for sure." Yashiro smiles sheepishly, closing his eyes. "But, she's not like that for no reason. I suppose it's my own fault."

"Shiro?" Kuroh questions.

"That's a talk for another time. Though, I am curious about the major resemblance between Ms. Yukimura and Raiden Omori. They look identical like brother and sister, yet they have different family names and are clearly enemies…" Yashiro cogitates.

"What if Banana Pipsqueak is working with the Green Clan?!" Neko exclaims.

"That's a ludicrous suggestion." Kuroh gives Neko a disagreeing look. "Her and that Blue King have been associating with one another since—"

"Bitch slap!" Neko giggles, referring the when the Blue King Reisi Munakata beat Kuroh up. Yashiro brings his hand over his mouth as he snickers.


"Captain, Akira has already started to battle against Raiden." Seri Awashima informs Reisi through his own red marble. He stares at the red marble in his palm before it disappears from his sight when he forms a fist.

"Is she doing alright?" Reisi can't refrain himself from asking. He is uptight. Akira is the number one thing on his mind at the moment.

"Unfortunately, I do not have a visual on her. The two are currently outside of Mihashira Tower. When I have seen them last though, Akira certainly had the upper-hand." Awashima explains.

"Understood. Thank you, Ms. Awashima." Reisi puts the marble in his pocket and stares down at the Slates below him. That makes him feel a little more at ease.

His mind replays his and Akira's earlier altercation. That was the first time he felt a little irritated at her. He fights a smirk at how he silenced her though. He's just trying to keep her out of harm's way. The last thing he wants to do is put her in danger. If he does go against the Green King, he would focus a lot better knowing she isn't present to possibly get hit by any stray attacks. God she's stubborn, but he still loves her to no limit. He likes how she wants to be here, he really does, but he doesn't want her here. His eyes shut.

He doesn't care about that petty argument right now though. Right now he's concerned for her well-being. He has faith in her, but he still worries. That Raiden gives him the impression that he has latent skills. If he could go to her, he would.

"Come on, Akira." He whispers in quiet encouragement as if she can hear him. She better be going all out right now. He knows she likes to keep her fights fair, but him saying "use whatever means necessary" earlier, was actually implying fight while invisible. That would for sure make her chance of failure nonexistent. He sighs. He just has to trust that she'll follow his orders and be okay.

More than anything, he just wants to cuddle with her right now...


Starting the next chapter now and I'm real excited! :D

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