Kuroko made her way to the seat in the back of the plane. De Rais, Fish and Chikatilo took their normal up front seats. Each one wearing a shit eating grin, whispering among themselves as they sat down, eyes shining like a new day. The destination was an anything can happen destination. And it thrilled them to no ends.
Shut the fuck up! she yelled, and get ready, buckling the harness.
The plane pitched and rolled as the wheel separated and disappeared inside the fuselage. The windows of the plane slowly disappeared leaving a smooth perfect surface. A must for hypersonic travel. The massive gusts from the engines sent the plane higher and hovered. Then it turned and disappeared into the distance.
We have less than thirty minutes until we get to Sakura Island. She grabbed her laptop and opened it. Shaking her head, she gazed over to the three. The back of her throat burned seeing the three of them acting like frat boys. What a perfect place for them to disappear. She thought and logged on.
Uiharu kazari had been located. She remembered hearing those words. feeling a soft tingle race through her body. it had been a little over ten years since she'd seen her. Ten years since, she clenched her teeth, blinked back the tears, and buried them deep. For the last ten years…she wondered what if….
Kuroko tapped the screen of her tablet and expanded the satellite image she had received from her boss, Therestina Kihara Lifeline.
Uiharu had changed a lot in ten years. But the picture still brought a smile to her face. She was sitting at a small café, surrounded by people enjoying themselves. But what made her really smile was what was sitting in front of her. A large scoop of ice cream buried underneath fresh fruits. Uiharu's eyes brimming, cheeks blooming as a spoonful of ice cream disappeared into her mouth. Even as the others at the table, helped themselves. The last photo showed her disappointment and surprise. The dessert finished before her second scoop. But then, she beamed as they each gave her a scoop of theirs. Nice save…. Kuroko chuckled. Uiharu finally got her dessert
According to her profile and by the looks of the other photos, Uiharu was taller, slender with long black hair that covered the left side of her face. A nice look…Kuroko whispered, biting her lower lip. The look of a librarian, schoolteacher suited her, but she had become what she always was…a wizard class computer programmer. And she looked good.
I don't get it…for the last ten years you've been there on Sukura Island…her finger nervously tapped her thigh, wondering why she was on the retrieval list. Guess this on will be a quick one…a job is a job after all.