"Queen Beryl!" yelled Jadeite. "I found a new source of energy!"
"Oh?" said Beryl. "I'd love to see what you have come up with."
Jadeite couldn't tell if she was being sarcastic or not, so he went to open his mouth to continue.
That's when the doors flew open, and 500 men ran in.
"Hey!" said Jadeite. "Don't touch me, you lousy policekids!"
Three men threw a flyby, tossing Jed to the ground.
Jed tried to stand up, but five threw five consecutive piledrivers followed by a wave of scattered blows.
Then they threw ten piledrives, and three more waves of scattered blows.
"OWWWWOOOO!" screamed Jed.
Beryl was shrieking, but they weren't interested in her.
Then they allowed Jed to get to his feet.
"What is this all about?" he asked.
That's when Jed got put in a full nelson, and 20 men threw punches at his exposed torso.
"OOOF!" yelled Jed.
He turned to his side to see Zoisite being hauled out by 500 men, as he fought for his life.
"KUNZITE MY BOY!" yelled Zoisite.
But then he was socked in the chops, and sent to the realm of the subconscious.
Kunzite flew in in a fury, and started throwing beams, killing many men.
However, he made the mistake of dipping down for a flyby, and after landing the flyby, 20 men grabbed his legs and didn't let go.
He tried to rapidly fly through the air to toss a few, but they hung on for dear life, and finally climbed his torso, getting him by the neck and sending him to the ground like a crashed plane.
After Kunzite was grounded, 100 men piled on and didn't get off.
"NO!" yelled Jadeite. "He was our only hope!"
"Heh," said Nephrite, casually strolling over to Jadeite. "Foolish kid went in for a flyby. But he should have known the price of dipping down."
That's when 10 flybys flew in from all directions, and someone was even bold enough to throw a triple flyby.
Nephrite threw an uppercut, instantly ending one man, but four grand slams flew his way.
"What is this, the World Series?" demanded Nephrite.
10 cyclone punches flew in as well, and Nephrite was tossed back and forth until he lost consciousness.
All four Shitennou were dragged away, but Jed and Kunzite were the only ones still struggling.
The guards receded like a wave, and the Negaverse door was shut, leaving only Beryl.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" shrieked Beryl. "They took all my goons?! WHAT NOW!? What is the meaning of this?!"
When the Shitennou regained consciousness, they were all in separate rooms.
Jed looked up at the flickering lamp above him.
"Uh oh," he said. "Did I double dip?"
"Alright," said the man.
He walked over to the table and pulled out a picture of Ms. Haruna lifting weights.
"Mmm," said Jadeite. "What is this?"
"Who killed this man?" asked the guy.
"That's a woman," said Jadeite.
"Aha!" said the man. "So you do know her!"
"No," lied Jed.
"Listen," said the boy. "If you toss a rat on who did it, I'll let you out easy."
"Alright," said Jadeite. "It was young Zoisite. Actually no, Kunzite. How dare he not acknowledge my existence!"
"That's funny," said the man. "Because young Kunzite and young Zoisite both said that Nephrite did it."
"Ah, he did," agreed Jadeite, grasping at straws.
"But what's interesting," continued the man. "Is that young Nephrite said that you of all people did it! And then he changed his mind to young Zoisite!"
"Well, that means I didn't do it," said young Jadeite.
"Then who did it?" repeated the man.
"I told you," said Jadeite. "Kunzite. Why do you care so much about that human?"
"So you don't care about humans," wrote down the man.
"No," said Jed. "Let me see that!"
Jadeite threw himself, and the man had to toss Jed a controlled shock.
Jed never got to see the notepad.
"What will you do to young Kunzite if you decide he's the killer anyway?" asked Jadeite. "It's not like you could down that mighty creature."
"We already managed to pull him into our custody," said the man. "In fact, if the beatdown continued, he might have passed. We had him right where we wanted him, with a continuous rain of grand slams and cyclones."
"Sad," said Jed.
Zoisite sat impatiently at his table, since as it turns out there was only one man and he was dealing with Jed.
The man entered Zoisite's room.
"I'LL NEVER TELL!" shouted Zoisite.
"I'll lay it on you straight," said the man. "All three of your comrades have nominated you as the culprit."
"Hey!" said Zoisite. "That can't be true! That's just a bluff!"
"Sadly it is," said the man. "Confess now and we will make your death short and painless."
"Don't I have a right against cruel and unusual punishment?" asked Zoisite.
"Not in Japan, fool," said the man.
"Shoot," said Zoisite. "Well, I still know you're bluffing. Young Kunzite would never snitch on me! Especially for something I didn't do!"
"He did," said the guy. "We offered him a passage to freedom and he took it."
"Nooo!" said Zoisite. "That fool! Send him in here at once!"
"No can do," said the man.
Zoisite threw a wild blow, but sadly he came face to face with a controlled shock.
He fell back, and the man fled.
"Hey, get back here, rat kid!" yelled Zoisite. "I'm not done with you!"
All four Shitennou were placed in the same prison cell.
"Really, Kunzite?!" yelled Zoisite.
"It's not what you think," said young Kunzite. "Those fast talking lawyers put words in my mouth! They tricked me up with their fancy shmancy word games! I'm only a pro at war games, not word games!"
"You're not that good at war games either," said Jed. "You let us down at the Silver Millennium Moon Raid."
"Shut up," said Kunzite. "I heard I was your first choice."
"Wrong," said Jed. "Zoisite was. But then I changed back to Zoisite eventually after they offered me a cyclone punch."
"The judicial system here is rigged," said Nephrite. "We all put Zoisite, so why are we locked up?"
"Salty boys," said Zoisite.
"Hmm," said Jadeite. "Hey copper, can I have my mug?"
"Your mug?" asked Kunzite.
"Yes," said Jadeite. "Like a coffee mug of sorts. Any mug will do."
He was hastily handed a mug, and he began banging it against the jail bars.
They had to confiscate the mug.
"Fool," said Zoisite. "We could have used that to escape."
Then Zoisite paused. "Why did we not teleport?" he asked.
"We can't," said Jadeite. "We're in prison."
"They have some sort of magical barrier up?" asked Zoisite in shock.
"No," said Jadeite. "But the guy who put us in here said teleporting was not allowed."
"Yes," said Kunzite. "They threatened to throw 20 cyclone punches in a row, and 50 grand slams, followed by 3 flybys if I try to teleport out."
"But if you teleported out," explained Zoisite. "They couldn't catch you."
"They already did it once," said Kunzite.
The next day they stood trial in front of a jury of their peers.
"We find the defendants guilty of execution."
"Shoot!" said Zoisite. "What're ya gonna do?"
Jadeite decided it was all or nothing and threw a dropkick at the judge.
Or at least he tried to, but 30 men that were guarding the judge took Jadeite to slam town.
Nephrite suddenly ripped apart his handcuffs, and shot a beam at the judge's heart, killing him.
"Aha!" yelled Nephrite.
But that's when he suffered a harsh beating, consisting of 100 cyclone punches, 12 g. slams, and 1 million flybys.
Zoisite considered a revolt too, but didn't want to suffer Nephrite's fate.
The Shitennou were sent to death row, that was simply just a waiting room.
"Wow," said Kunzite. "How did this happen?"
Zoisite examined the other soon-to-be dead inmates.
"What are you in for?" Jed asked Kenji.
"I killed my son Shingle," said Kenji.
"How?" wondered Nephrite.
"Ah," said Kenji. "This is a story I love retelling. First I got him by the neck with my belt. Then I tied him to my treadmill, and ran laps on his brutally bashed corpse. Then I threw him across the room, and leapt into the air, throwing an overhead mallet punch. Finally, I subjected him to my signature killing blow, by throwing him in a bathtub, plugging in a toaster, and tossing it in with him like a package deal."
"Child abuse is never funny," said Nephrite.
"It was funny to me," said Kenji.
That's when they spotted young Melvin.
"Hey," said Nephrite. "I thought you were a goody-two shoes. What happened? How did you fall so far?"
"Ah," said Melvin. "It all started when I was streaming a mod for New Super Mario Bros. Wii, where Mario and Luigi were replaced by Shaggy and Scooby (Shaggy over Mario.) That's when someone in my stream chat asked me how to play my game. I told them they needed to download my patch for the ROM, and then they asked me where to get the ROM. I insisted it was illegal, but they insisted they wouldn't tell. So I tossed them a DM, but it turned out it was just a cop. And here I am. Giving out a place to download ROMs is worse than murder."
"Wow," said the Shitennou.
They were also surprised to see young Motoki Furuhata sitting there in a full body shackle, with only his head exposed.
"Motoki," said Zoisite. "What's up, boy?"
Motoki threw a wild bite, and Zoisite leapt out of the way at the last second.
"Down, boy!" he said, panicking.
Motoki couldn't produce words at this point, because he was too far gone.
He just let out simple growls and rolled around on the floor.
He let out a scream, and everyone jumped back.
"It's sad what's become of Motoki," said Zoisite.
It was the time for the Shitennou to pick their last meals.
"Banana pudding from Crown Buffet," demanded Jadeite.
"Fine," said the man.
"Hmmmm," thought Nephrite. "I'll have the most expensive caviar in the world."
"Nice try, McFly," said the guy. "Just for that you'll get nothing."
"No!" said Nephrite. "I'll take lobster, wait no, steak!"
The guy wrote down steak.
He looked at Zoisite.
"Hmmm," said Zoisite. "I'll take a Double Triple Bossy Deluxe on a raft, 4x4 animal style, extra shingles with a shimmy and a squeeze, light axle grease; make it cry, burn it, and…" Zoisite paused. "And that's all. You got all that, boy?"
The man just put, "Triple bossy, whatever that means."
"So," said Kunzite. "How much can I have for my last meal? Can I pick a drink and a side? What's my limit?"
"One main course," said the man.
"Hmm," thought Kunzite. "Hmm," he repeated.
The man left.
"NO!" said Kunzite. "That's not fair! You asked me on the fly!"
The man turned with an angry glare. "That person you killed didn't have a chance to think."
"Actually," said Kunzite. "We held her captive for two days before we finished her off, and extracted her energy until there was none left. We even gave her a final meal, thus I think I deserve one."
The guy just shook his head sadly and left.
Jadeite called back in the man, however, for another round.
"Can I change my order?" said Jed.
"Hmm," said the guy. "It's extremely unprofessional, but I'll allow it."
"Alright," said Jed. "I'd like you to go to the Dairy Queen and ask for a chocolate dip."
The man went to leave, but Jadeite pulled him back.
The man threatened a controlled shock with a Taser, but Jadeite put his hand up.
"And then," said Jadeite. "Ask for that cone, covered in the chocolate dip, to be dipped in the cherry dip. And if nothing wild has happened yet, tell them to dip that finished cone into orange dip. I don't know what the orange is, either butterscotch or caramel, but they'll know what you're talking about."
"Uh, alright," said the guy.
He left.
He did not return.
But in two months, he did return.
"Ah," said Zoisite. "It took you a while. I'm glad you actually bothered to get my triple bossy."
But the man had no food on him, and was in fact in orange prison garb.
"They… they arrested me for trying to get your stupid double dip, you fiend! I got sentenced to death!"
"HAHA!" said Jadeite. "That was the plan!"
"Why I oughtta-" said the boy.
Another man entered.
"What do you want your final meal to be?" he said.
"Uh," said the guy. "Wait, let me think."
The new guy left.
"No!" said the first guy.
"Not so fun, is it?" said Kunzite.
"Wait!" called the old guy. "Please!"
"Alright," said the new man. "What do you want, boy?"
He turned to Jadeite and Jadeite nodded.
"We'll all take cones at Dairy Queen, double-dipped."
"Alright," said the guy, shrugging. "Sounds simple enough."
2 months later the new guy entered in prison garb.
"Shoot!" he said. "Alright, I got played, fair and square."
The newest guy came in.
"Alright, what would you all like to eat for your final meals?"
"We'll have a double dip," said the new now old guy.
The newest guy just laughed. "Nice try," he said. "But it's in our instruction manual now. You're not getting another one of us put to death."
"Shoot," said the guys. "Alright, then we'll take a steak. Wait no, lobster."
The man put down steak anyway.
It was execution time.
"Who wants to go first?" asked a kind young man.
"YOUUU!" said Kunzite, taking his life.
Everyone laughed.
The next guy who came in wasn't so friendly, and was equipped with three Tasers, all set to controlled shock.
"Alright, let's go," he said, taking Kenji by the arm.
Kenji gave a final salute as he was put on the electric chair.
There was a moment of silence, and then Kenji's death commenced.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" screamed Kenji.
They turned up the dial, because young Kenji was clinging to life.
"URWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" screamed Kenji.
Kenji let out an ear-piercing howl, and all the other inmates, who could hear it all clearly, just looked away sadly and waited for it to end.
But it just wouldn't.
It took 20 minutes until they finally downed Kenji.
Crazed Motoki was giddy, and let out a grunt of approval.
They next hauled in Motoki, and he let out a quiet but solemn howl, imitating a wolf.
"To kill a mockingbird," said Jadeite.
A man walked into the execution room, and everyone listened closely.
"Motoki Furuhata," he said. "For your heinous and unforgivable crimes against humanity itself, the people have requested a specific death."
"Errr?" asked Motoki, starting to get seriously spooked.
They released Motoki from his shackles, and fled the room.
Motoki leapt at them like an ape, but slammed into a door.
He slammed so hard he snapped out of his funk.
"Huh?" he said. "Where am I? This is a mistake, I was framed!"
That's when the entire room lit up, and Motoki spotted his demise.
He decided he wasn't going down without a fight, and charged at the source of his death with a wild punch.
A beam flew his way, and he was swept off his feet and down into hell.
The whole crowd that was watching applauded, and then left, only leaving a few who came down to watch executions for their own sick enjoyment.
"Umino Gurio," said the killer.
"No!" said Melvin. "First of all, that's my father's name! And second, all I did was toss a link to ROM Paradise that everyone can just Google search! Please, no!"
"He shows no remorse!" heckled the audience.
Melvin was sentenced to death by guillotine, and they told him to say his final prayers.
"I will only die by my own hand!" shouted Melvin. "Zoisite," he said.
"Eh?" said Zoisite.
"Give me your shoes!"
"Alright," shrugged Zoisite. "I won't need them where I'm going."
Melvin pulled off the shoelaces and made an elaborate tie, and then tried to hang himself.
It didn't work, as the shoelaces were too thin.
He decided it was all or nothing and started throwing himself into a wall.
"Just give it up, young Melvin," said Jadeite. "Just face your death with honor."
"No," said Melvin. "I will die by my own hands!"
Nephrite was still slowly enjoying his final steak, and Melvin dove for the fork.
Nephrite shrugged as Melvin tried to stab his neck with the fork.
But he just couldn't do it.
Out of options, he picked up the shoelace again and tied it back together.
"Give it a rest," said Kunzite. "This is embarrassing."
Melvin this time pulled off a successful noose.
Unfortunately, he didn't quite pull off his dive to the afterlife correctly, and he died a slow painful death of suffocation.
The executioners walked in after 10 minutes, and spotted Melvin dead while everyone looked down and whistled.
"Hey, what is this?!" said the executioners. "Why didn't you stop him?"
"We've already been sentenced to the end," said Zoisite. "Why should we do anything for you?"
The executioner was mad. "If he doesn't die by our hands, giving Nintendo the satisfaction of witnessing his demise, then he wins!"
"Boohoo," said Zoisite. "Life's tough sometimes. At least you will get to live one."
"That's it, boy," said the executioners. "It's your end, orange-haired man. Come with us!"
"No!" cried Kunzite. "Take me instead!"
He started to try to cause a riot. "Fight the power!" shouted Kunzite.
But he suffered a beatdown he'd never forget.
Kunzite was tossed aside like discarded garbage.
"Goodbye," said Zoisite. He did a salute and left. "See you on the other side!"
The executor tied Zoisite to a table.
"Wait," said Zoisite. "Let me say my final prayers."
"Okay," said the man.
Zoisite waited.
"Are you done yet?" the man asked.
"No," said Zoisite. "I have a lot to atone for."
"Alright, that's enough," said the executioner.
They took out the needle for the lethal injection.
"Hey," said Zoisite. "Why give me a flu shot before you kill me?"
They went to inject him as the audience cheered.
"Bunch of hoodlums," said Zoisite.
But however, the killer was unable to pierce Zoisite's iron-like skin with the needle.
"What are you?!" the man demanded.
"I'm Zoisite," said Zoisite. "Cut the theatrics and get on with it already."
The man was getting upset. "We have a bad needle in execution room one!" he called.
They brought him another needle, but it snapped like a twig against Zoisite's solid skin.
"Shoot," taunted Zoisite. "Could it be, perhaps, that we're too powerful to kill by simple human instruments?"
The executioners gathered like they were organizing a play for football.
"What do we do?" they said. "The crowd is getting antsy! They want to see violence!"
"Yeah," agreed another man. "If we don't kill someone, it'll be our heads!"
"Hurry up already!" called Queen Beryl from the audience. "You have to hurry and get to the others!"
"Alright, we're gonna go old fashioned on this one," the killers told the rowdy crowd.
They pulled out a noose.
"Hey," said Zoisite. "Cruel and unusual."
"Maybe not cruel," said one of the executioners. "But definitely unusual, I agree."
They strapped Zoisite into the noose, and then threw themselves into the chair he was standing on, destroying the chair.
But Zoisite remained hovering in mid-air.
"What is this?" asked a man finally.
"Heh," said Zoisite. "I guess it wasn't my time."
"It's your time alright," said another one.
They grounded him, and then put him on the guillotine.
"Hahaha," chuckled Zoisite. "Idiots don't know I can teleport. I'll just wait till the last second and really shake them up!"
But Zoisite overestimated his reflexes, and he was a bit rusty from his stay in prison.
The guillotine closed suddenly, and Zoisite was no more.
Next was Jeddy's turn.
"Alright boys, let's see what you all got in your toolbox!" laughed Jed.
They strapped Jed to the electric chair.
"Goodbye," they said.
"Shut up," said Jadeite. "Why so salty?"
They turned the electric chair to maximum voltage.
"What is this?" said Jadeite. "A massage chair? It barely tickles!"
"No way," said one of the guys.
While Jed was still on the electric chair, a Wildman flew in with a gun, and shot it right at him.
Jadeite's arm easily broke free of the restraints, and he put up his hand, catching the bullet, like that time he caught the Moon Tiara.
20 men threw themselves at Jadeite in a last ditch effort, but failed to defeat him.
"He's invincible!" they said, starting to cry.
"Not good enough!" yelled the crowd.
They tried to pull a fast one and toss Jadeite under the guillotine as someone pulled the drop cord, but Jadeite had fancy footwork on his side and someone else was taken.
"AHHHHH!" cried the execution boys.
"The execution room has become a free-for-all!" yelled Motoki's sister. "Get your bearings!"
That's when they got their bearings, and threw themselves at a concentrated point on Jadeite's spine, sending a non-stop barrage of bodies, all landing concentrated blows.
Jadeite was taken to the ground, and then restrained again.
"This is for Larry!" said a man, throwing a punch.
But it failed to kill Jadeite.
"This is definitely not a legal method of execution," said Jadeite. "Just throwing desperate blows until my demise. You lose, so let me go. A deal's a deal. It's in the constitution."
"Alright," said a man. "Bring in a plane."
"Woah, what?" said Jadeite.
A plane crashed into the room, ending 10 people, and the wheel went right for Jed's head.
He was severely crippled, and laid on the ground trying to cling to life.
But he lost his grip when they came up and started throwing punches.
They threw punch after punch with no break, and they threw many blows until Jadeite was no more.
The executioners let out a sigh of relief.
"He was really clinging to life," they said. "Most people don't survive the electric chair."
Kunzite came to to find three executioners waiting for him.
They nodded sadly, and motioned for him to come.
"Let's not make more of a scene," they said, even though the only man left standing was Nephrite.
"Hey," said Kunzite. "Where's Zoisite? He teleported away, right?"
They just shook their heads sadly.
"He tried to, but we outsmarted him by throwing a guillotine with no warning."
"NOOOOO!" yelled Kunzite. "Why do you have a guillotine!? It's not fair! Did he at least go out painlessly?"
They shook their heads very sadly.
"You should have seen Jadeite's death," said Nephrite casually. "He clung to life for very long. Zoisite was smart for dropping when he did."
"You fiends!" said Kunzite.
"Alright, let's go," said the men, pushing him into the room.
"I hope he's a normal," said one of the executioners.
Kunzite was very quiet and sad. He looked like he had seen a ghost, similar to that time the crystals flew away.
"Let's make this quick," said one of the boys.
They put Kunzite on the electric chair and turned it on.
He just sighed sadly.
That's when his sadness turned to rage, and he ended the chair.
He started throwing beams everywhere, and screaming at the top of his lungs.
"NO!" he said.
He killed 20 men, and several escaped.
"Hey!" said Motoki's sister. "Incompetent goons!"
Kunzite blasted through the one-way glass, and grabbed Motoki's sister by the neck.
He put some divine energy into his palm, and Motoki's sister died.
He threw boomerangs, killing everyone else.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" he screamed.
The SWAT team came flying in through the ceiling that had been torn open by the plane, and charged right for Kunzite.
But Kunzite mowed them down, and they kept coming in waves for many hours.
It was the biggest tragedy in history on the part of the SWAT team.
Just when Kunzite thought the waves were actually endless, there were no more men left.
"HA!" said Kunzite. "I win!"
That's when a glass cage dropped on his head, imprisoning him.
"We got you now!" said the leader of the executioners, who had survived by hiding under a rock.
They connected a vacuum to the dome, and took out all the oxygen.
Kunzite crossed his arms.
"Hmm," said Nephrite. "This would be a good time to escape. But I want to see how this plays out."
After 20 minutes, they realized Kunzite didn't need oxygen, and decided on a new approach.
They filled the cage with liquid poison until there was no space left.
But that's when the dome blew up, and all the poison splattered out, killing many men.
Kunzite stood with his arms crossed.
Lions started raining from the sky, but Kunzite dealt with them with ease.
A stray charged Nephrite but he dropped it.
They brought in a couple tanks, but Kunzite swung his arms, sweeping all the tanks off their wheels and off into the distance.
Kunzite spawned a huge image of himself the whole universe could see.
"Is that all you got?" boomed Kunzite's voice.
They hit him with a nuclear bomb, but Kunzite ate it.
The next bomb they dropped, Kunzite kicked it back like a soccer ball, blowing up the plane that dropped it.
"You'll never take me alive!" said Kunzite.
20 more planes came in, but Kunzite focused and then drained their electricity, absorbing the power.
The planes speckled the landscape with explosions as they fell like hailstones.
Suddenly, a young man walked up to Kunzite with a piece of paper.
Kunzite snapped his neck.
He picked up the paper and read it.
"Your punishment has been reconsidered due to unforeseen circumstances. You are free to go."
At the bottom was a stamp of the official seal of approval for the king of the world.
"Fine," said Kunzite.
That's when 20 men threw themselves at Kunzite out of pure revenge, not because they were required to do so and in fact it was against the law for them to do so.
Kunzite threw a beam, but they scattered like bugs, with only 5 dying.
They came in for all angles, and Kunzite recognized some of their faces as being the powerful men who hauled him in.
They threw 85 flybys from every angle possible, followed by 20 double flybys, and then a single reverse flyby.
They threw 4 powerful cyclone punches, sending Kunzite into peril.
Kunzite fled with his life.
"Easy," said the men.
They turned to Nephrite.
"Shoot, cut it too close," said Nephrite. "I didn't think he'd take off that fast."
Then Nephrite smirked. "Alright boys, let's see your best shot. Are we going the electric chair route this time? Or maybe the old fashioned guillotine."
Nephrite was loaded onto a plane, and he sat with his legs crossed criss-cross-applesauce.
"Hmm, are you gonna crash the plane or something, taking out five of you with me?" asked Nephrite, amused.
"No," said the men. "We can't do that. We have families."
Just for that, Nephrite tossed one out of the plane.
He received a good pummel.
"Alright, I yield," said Nephrite. "I was just trying to get a good jolly before I died."
They brought Nephrite to the active volcano, and tossed him in out of the plane.
Nephrite could have easily flown away, but decided to see it out.
"I can tank lava if Kunzite can tank poisonous liquid," laughed Nephrite.
However he could not tank lava, and had to flee with his life and minor burns.
"Ouch, ouch!" he said. "Bad idea."
Kunzite and Nephrite lived on the run for 20 years, until the world finally forgot about them.
The Negaverse was a warzone, so they could no longer be there.
They hid at Hikawa Shrine in the basement, never seeing the light of day.
After the 20 years, Grandpa opened the door.
"They forgot about you," he said.
"How long ago did that happen?" asked Kunzite.
"Yesterday," said Grandpa. "That was the exact day they forgot about you completely."
"Ah," said Kunzite. "Thanks for the hideout, old man. I knew you put in a lot of effort and put yourself on the line. But we are forever grateful."
"Thanks," said Grandpa. "Goodbye."
Kunzite and Nephrite left.
