Rikuo pulled up to the boat dock. They both stared at the large boat as he shut the cars' engine. The boat his two floors, and of course the deck. You could see lights in various rooms and here a crowd of people on the top. Rikuo looked out into the ocean, awaiting his partner to finish changing. The tides were hitting against the boat making it sway slightly, and this began to entrance Rikuo. Bringing his mind into a clear blank.

Inside the car, Kudo managed to put the dress on. And just as he did, memories held within the dress encased him. He froze seeing them in his mind, a TV played in the background you heard a young girl crying:

An accident occurred tonight on the South Highway. A young man in his early twenties, Ryo Kurosawa, was hit in his SUV by an ongoing truck driver. The driver of SUV died instantly. The driver of the truck, Eiri Asota, is being held for further questioning.

"No...Ryo..." The young girl began to breath heavily, "I...I never got to tell you...that...I...love you." The phone began to ring as the last words she said whispered out into the receiver. "Hello?" She managed to choke out.

"Hello, I'm Detective Lawsenor. I have some bad news and I'll need you to come down to the hospital for some questioning for me" She began to cry even harder as Kudo came back into his own world...

Rikuo was tapping on his head, "You ok?" Kudo looked up at him half nodding, as he stepped out of the car. The dress was about knee length on him and it was a silvery blue that shined against the moonlight sky. "I look like a freak." Staring down at the ground, Kudo crossed his hands over his chest.

"Nah...you look good." Rikuo tilted his head and gave a half smile towards Kudo. On the deck, people were dancing to the beat of the music, and around them hung lanterns that were tied to wire strings. It seems as though the lanterns were floating.

"Can I help you?" A worker on the ship same, as he stared at Kudo in is girly get-up. Rikuo looked from Kudo to the worker, remembering what Kakei had told him.

"Uh...yes, my girlfriend and I have tickets for this boat." Rikuo handed the worker the tickets. The worker stood there for a minute looking at Kudo:

"Um...Sure. Right this way." The worker led them to a room on the second floor, "Here we are." As Rikuo and Kudo walked in, the worker left, shutting the door behind him. Kudo laid down on one of the beds, and put is hands behind his head, as Rikuo sat down next to him.

"So, Rikuo, what do we do now? We have to make this convincing."