Miyako is at a small house that Maron's father has rented for his time here. Police are getting ready for Jeanne to arrive. Miyako stands by her father who is talking to Maron's parents.

"My precious piece of work, I will not allow Jeanne to steal it!" Maron's father says as he strokes it.

"Yes, and this necklace has been handed down from my grandmother, to my great grandmother, and so on." Maron's mother explains. "Jeanne shall not have her hands on it!"

"Umm...." Miyako starts to say as she looks at Maron's parents. "Have you come back to see Maron-chan?" She asks as she notices how both parent's eye's get angry as she mentions their daughter's name.

"That brat, who the hell cares about her?" Maron's mom says coldly as she glares at Maron. "If you are not here to talk to me about police business then just leave!"

"Yes, why do you think that we haven't written to her or have called her over these many years?" Maron's father asks with the same tone of voice that Maron's mother had. "It's true, we never wanted her, I only care for my precious artwork, Jeanne is not going to get it."

Miyako and Iinchou stare at Maron's parents in shock as they now give each other looks as they are escorted out of the room by Miyako's father. "I wouldn't talk to them about Maron – chan right now, please." Her father asks. "Right now we are here on police business, and a cop must keep his personal life out of his work, understood?" He asks trying to be as kind as he can in this situation.

"Demo – Maron-chan!" Miyako angrily says, trying not to shout.

"Please." Her father begs.

"Hai, dad." Miyako gives in as she feels Iinchou's shoulders rest on her back. Her father walks away leaving the two alone. "Jeanne can steal the items if she wants, Sinbad to." Miyako suddenly says as she slams her fist on to a table.

"Demo – Miyako-chan!" Iinchou starts to protest. "Why is this time different?" He asks as he looks at her.

"Those aren't Maron – Chan's real parents." Miyako replies as she looks in to Iinchou's eyes. "I knew them somewhat when I was younger, they never acted like that."

"People can change when they become famous."

"Iie, they wouldn't act like that, hey!" Miyako suddenly says as she pulls Iinchou closer.

"Hai?!" Iinchou blushes as Miyako comes close to his ear.

"Haven't you notice that people change after Jeanne steals the things she says she's going to steal?" Miyako asks as she whispers in to Iinchou's ear.

"What do you mean?" Iinchou asks a bit lost thinking that Miyako has actually lost it.

"I mean that they'll be kind people from the beginning who suddenly go bad once a piece of artwork is in their position or something like that, then Jeanne and Sinbad sends notices, steals the piece of artwork and it ya know, changes them to the way that they where before." Miyako whispers explaining this to Iinchou who's eyes widen as he begins to get what Miyako is talking about.

"Just like my grandfather." He says as he remembers when the painting was stolen from his grandfather.

"Exactly." Miyako replies as she looks at her boyfriend. "I hope she steals those items."

"But if you're wrong?" Iinchou asks a bit concerned.

"Then I'm wrong." Miyako replies sadly as she looks at her watch, there was only 30 minutes left to start advising a fake plan. "Ready for the plan?" Miyako asks.

Iinchou nods. "For Maron-chan's sake." He nods agreeing. He use to have a huge crush on Maron, who never seemed to have noticed it. Now, he had someone much better then Maron at his side, Toudaiji, Miyako.

Chiaki sits in Maron's apartment as the two sit down wondering what to do, there was only 30 minutes left before they would have to go and checkmate. They knew that Fin Fish was behind this, and that the demon's possessing Maron's parents where the reason why they had gotten a divorce.

"I'm going to checkmate, no matter what." Maron promises as she stares at the clock, only looking down when she feels Chiaki's hands on hers. "Chiaki –kun." She blushes as she feels her heart skip a beat.

"I'll leave you two alone for TEN MINUES!" Access yells as he flies in to Maron's bedroom. Maron looks at Chiaki blushing as he blushes when he looks at Maron.

"Chiaki-kun." Maron starts to say as he looks in to her brown eyes with his brown ones.

"Hai?" Chiaki asks a bit curious.

"I – I love you." Maron had said it, she finally said those three little words to him. The ones that she's been aching to tell him for quight some time now.

"Good, I love you two." He smiles as he leans in to kiss her.

She kisses him back as she closes her eyes. 'You give me my strength.' She thinks as the two kiss.

'I'll protect you, always, this is my own personal mission, even though I was ordered by god to protect you, I would have done It any way, even if we where enemy's.' He thinks to himself as he breaks free of the kiss feeling Access kick him in the head.

"NO KISSING!" Access demands as he looks to Chiaki.

"Go away!" Chiaki says annoyed as he breaks away from Maron.

"No, I can't you need me to turn in to Sinbad, and you want to turn in to Sinbad to protect Maron from being captured by Fin Fish!"

"Yeah, your girlfriend." Chiaki says annoyed.

"We don't have time to be arguing about this, it's time to get started." Maron suddenly replies as she looks at the two boys.

"Are you sure, Jeanne?" Access asks as he looks at his adopted little sister.

"Hai, this may be our toughest checkmate yet." Maron adds. "But I don't care, even if it is a trap set by Fin Fish."

"I'll be right there to protect you." Chiaki promises as he pulls out his transformation stick as Maron pulls out her rosary. The two run out of the apartment, move down the elevator, and run out the door. When they get to an empty street alley, the two transform, becoming Jeanne and Sinbad.

"JEANNE IS HERE!" An officer yells as Jeanne easily defeats him.

"GAME START!" She yells as she easily has made the wings disappear in to her back, so that she can run easlier. Sinbad runs next to her, smiling underneath his white badana. "I'm right here for you, Jeanne." He promises as she nods as the two dodge the second point of officers, getting closer to the house.