[Warning: None of this is true…I'm just making everything up about Nagi's past]
Nagi had found solitude within the dark chambers of the private electrical storage room, but now it didn't help one bit. He was being tormented, tortured, by his own memories. Sachiko, the kindly older woman who had fed him without charge and had taken him in as one of her own when she saw he was an orphan and homeless. Her daughter, Misato, his first and very best friend. Even though she was three years younger, she acted much older than that.
The father. Now that man was the manipulator, the bringer of trouble and great disaster. During the day while he worked, he was fine, but during the night some strange metamorphasis in his mental changed and he became a drunken rapist, and an insane lunatic that stopped at nothing to kill. He often threatened Nagi for coming to their household and changing things from the way it used to be. He wanted him dead more than anyone else; Nagi gave in to his wishes and became a psi-powered being to his whim. Then the day the father left the family for good to kill him, he set up a system of young girls visiting the bar where he often drank and slipped away. He fled, running away as fast and far as he could.
And now here he was, doing the same exact thing that terrible man had wanted him to do. Why? He didn't know. He had to make it up to Mrs. Migasushida and Misato, his very own "family". He found himself crying bitterly, and his feet were moving him towards Omi's torture chamber. He would be released of his agony first.
Schuldrich noticed that Omi was no longer struggling. It was dark in the slimy and water-flooded tunnel, and it was difficult to see. That was the reason they did not see another slim figure barely shorter than Omi come to the rescue. When Yoji's cells became dark, they started to wonder. Ken and Aya remained as they were for a long time, so they figured it was nothing and went on torturing all four [ahem, two].
"Why are you doing this?" Omi asked Nagi, who was working silently to release the ropes and tape plastered all over Yoji.
Nagi didn't know. He just shook his head and continued to work, tears streaming down his face, oblivious to the odd glances and glares he got from the elder and younger members of Weiß Kreuz.
When Yoji was freed, they set about to drain Aya's "pruning chamber". The liquid was drained slowly, then the lights were dimmed and put out. A flare near the top of the cell was lit so Aya didn't suffocate himself on accident. Omi met him at the little grill-gate and unpadlocked it for him. When Aya saw Nagi, however, he brought out his katana, ready to kill the Schwarz member.
"No!" Omi cried out, grabbing Aya from behind. "He saved us!"
Aya didn't stop. He was angry, and he wanted some sort of revenge. Yoji blocked Nagi with his own body, shielding him from the dangerous and deadly blade.
Omi himself stood before them all, hands held in stop signal. "You can't! You'd still be stuck in there, watching your skin drift away from absorption, if not for Nagi and Ken! Have heart! I know you've got one…Aya! You just can't kill him!" he exclaimed passionately, his face crumbling.
Aya brought down the katana, but he kept glaring at Nagi as they went to save Ken from the mincing press just six feet below him. His cell was already dark, but there were spotlights. Omi and Nagi both hacked the system and came up with the solution of pretending the lights blew and cutting off the electricity to stop the floor from rising and crushing everything. It worked beautifully.
"Ken!" Omi cried, running towards the hunched over teenager. He was extremely exhausted from dangling there for hours. He looked at Nagi, who finally said, to Ken:
"I thank you for helping me. I have repaid your kindness, and now I must flee this place forever." With that, he disappeared much like he had come.
Only Ken knew what he meant, and he did not explain. What Nagi felt was his own business he could keep. So the four Weiß members went back to their normal assassin and flower shop life at Koneko no Sumu Ie, well, normal for them, at least.
Nagi had found solitude within the dark chambers of the private electrical storage room, but now it didn't help one bit. He was being tormented, tortured, by his own memories. Sachiko, the kindly older woman who had fed him without charge and had taken him in as one of her own when she saw he was an orphan and homeless. Her daughter, Misato, his first and very best friend. Even though she was three years younger, she acted much older than that.
The father. Now that man was the manipulator, the bringer of trouble and great disaster. During the day while he worked, he was fine, but during the night some strange metamorphasis in his mental changed and he became a drunken rapist, and an insane lunatic that stopped at nothing to kill. He often threatened Nagi for coming to their household and changing things from the way it used to be. He wanted him dead more than anyone else; Nagi gave in to his wishes and became a psi-powered being to his whim. Then the day the father left the family for good to kill him, he set up a system of young girls visiting the bar where he often drank and slipped away. He fled, running away as fast and far as he could.
And now here he was, doing the same exact thing that terrible man had wanted him to do. Why? He didn't know. He had to make it up to Mrs. Migasushida and Misato, his very own "family". He found himself crying bitterly, and his feet were moving him towards Omi's torture chamber. He would be released of his agony first.
Schuldrich noticed that Omi was no longer struggling. It was dark in the slimy and water-flooded tunnel, and it was difficult to see. That was the reason they did not see another slim figure barely shorter than Omi come to the rescue. When Yoji's cells became dark, they started to wonder. Ken and Aya remained as they were for a long time, so they figured it was nothing and went on torturing all four [ahem, two].
"Why are you doing this?" Omi asked Nagi, who was working silently to release the ropes and tape plastered all over Yoji.
Nagi didn't know. He just shook his head and continued to work, tears streaming down his face, oblivious to the odd glances and glares he got from the elder and younger members of Weiß Kreuz.
When Yoji was freed, they set about to drain Aya's "pruning chamber". The liquid was drained slowly, then the lights were dimmed and put out. A flare near the top of the cell was lit so Aya didn't suffocate himself on accident. Omi met him at the little grill-gate and unpadlocked it for him. When Aya saw Nagi, however, he brought out his katana, ready to kill the Schwarz member.
"No!" Omi cried out, grabbing Aya from behind. "He saved us!"
Aya didn't stop. He was angry, and he wanted some sort of revenge. Yoji blocked Nagi with his own body, shielding him from the dangerous and deadly blade.
Omi himself stood before them all, hands held in stop signal. "You can't! You'd still be stuck in there, watching your skin drift away from absorption, if not for Nagi and Ken! Have heart! I know you've got one…Aya! You just can't kill him!" he exclaimed passionately, his face crumbling.
Aya brought down the katana, but he kept glaring at Nagi as they went to save Ken from the mincing press just six feet below him. His cell was already dark, but there were spotlights. Omi and Nagi both hacked the system and came up with the solution of pretending the lights blew and cutting off the electricity to stop the floor from rising and crushing everything. It worked beautifully.
"Ken!" Omi cried, running towards the hunched over teenager. He was extremely exhausted from dangling there for hours. He looked at Nagi, who finally said, to Ken:
"I thank you for helping me. I have repaid your kindness, and now I must flee this place forever." With that, he disappeared much like he had come.
Only Ken knew what he meant, and he did not explain. What Nagi felt was his own business he could keep. So the four Weiß members went back to their normal assassin and flower shop life at Koneko no Sumu Ie, well, normal for them, at least.