Haruhara Haruko.
What's in a name, anyway? A rose by any other name would still be just as yellow.
Just like my Raharu. Yes, Raharu. I don't care what that brat may have called her. He's just a kid anyway-what he says doesn't matter around here anyway.
Of course, it matters even less now that he's gone. The kid…Noah, was it? He had been reported missing. I should know, I was the one who did the report.
Indeed, he was long gone-no one knew where he was. I know because I looked for him. I searched him out, hunted him down. He was dangerous, a threat to society. I took it upon myself (and my eager officer, Kitsurubami) to eliminate this threat.
But he was nowhere to be found.
This turn of events seemed very obtuse to me; I had to get to the source of it.
So I went to Mabase. I turned that town inside out.
Nothing.
I then expanded my search to include every town with a Medical Meccanica facility in or even near it.
No kid.
Becoming desperate, we tried to hone in on his N.O signal from headquarters.
Zip. Zero. Nadie.
It was as though he simply…disappeared.
That's what a more uneducated person would assume, anyway. However, I was way more better educated.
My instincts told me that I knew there was more to this.
After some pondering, the answer came careening at me like a sack of obvious kittens.
There was only one possible explanation.
The kid did NOT disappear.
"He's simply in an alternate dimension."