Kyoko walked silently, thinking about tihe whole situation she had found herself in. To think...If she hadn't come on this trip, Harry would have been sent back to the Dursleys... She scowled at the thought, those monsters had gotten away with their crimes for too long, she was relieved to know at least one of them was going to jail, which would probably lead to an investigation and then more legal action being taken against them. All the while, she'd be making sure Harry finally got the life and love he so desperately needed. She allowed a small smile to grace her features, before turning back to her two companions, Makoto and Mukuro. "I have some things I need to take care of. Thank you for coming to meet Harry."

"Any time, Kirigiri." Makoto nodded. "It was great meeting the little guy."

"Agreed." Mukuro nodded. "I hope you can take good care of him. God knows he needs it." Kyoko nodded as they parted ways. Kyoko thought about what she'd need to do before they left, realizing Harry would need some clothes, and probably a book or something to read on the flight. She began mentally taking note of what she needed to get as she headed towards a small coffee house to get something to drink. She placed her order, then waited in silence as she continued to think. Then she noticed more familiar faces. It was none other than the ultimate swimmer herself, Aoi Asahina, eating from a large serving of doughnuts, and the massive ultimate martial artist, Sakura Oogami, silently sipping at her own coffee and listening to Hina talk. She thought about what was happening, and how they'd all react. Aoi would probably love him, but how would they take the news? Sooner or later, she was going to have to tell them, or they'd find out when Harry showed up. After getting her drink, she decided to talk with them auto this, and hope for the best...

She approached the table the other two girls were situated at. Hina noticed her and waved wildly. "Hey Kirigiri!" Sakura turned to see the detective and smiled, nodding her head in greeting.

"Hello, you two." Kyoko greeted. "Mind if I sit here too?" There was no complaint from either girl, and Kyoko took her seat, thinking about what to say next.

"Listen, something's happened." She began, immediately getting the pair's attention.

"Are you okay?!" Aoi immediately asked.

"Yes, yes I'm fine." Kyoko sighed. "But, did you hear about the child who was abused?"

"Yeah, poor little baby!" Aoi cooed sadly. "I wish I could cheer him up, if I knew where he was, I'd take him some donuts..."

"Right, well, he's... he's going to be coming back to Japan with us." Kyoko finally said.

Hina stared at her blankly, trying to process the situation. Sakura chose to speak for her. "What do you mean, Kirigiri? What reason would this child have to go to Japan?"

Kyoko looked down in an attempt to hide her blush. "Um...Well...You see, I'm uh...I'm kinda, sorta planning on...well...adopting him..." The two remained silent for a few moments, Sakura seeming to stare in disbelief and Hina in mute amazement. Kyoko didn't know what to say next, but didn't need to as Aoi suddenly exclaimed loudly:

"Really?!"

"Yes, really. And we are still in a public place." Kyoko sighed in response.

Hina blushed slightly and turned away. "Oh right...Heheh...Sorry about that..." She said sheepishly before her enthusiasm was reinvigorated. "But still though!"

Kyoko looked away. "It's...really not that big a deal, Hina... I'm just gonna be his guardian is all..."

"Guardian, mother, what difference is there?" Sakura shrugged with a smirk on her face. "I must admit, I never expected this to happen on our trip..."

"Neither did I." Kyoko sighed in reply before taking a drink. She looked back up at the swimmer who seemed like she was about to explode with questions. "What?"

"What's his name?! How old is he!? Can I meet him?"

"Okay, calm down Hina."

Hina pouted slightly, but brightened up quickly. "Seriously, though, can I meet him? He looked sooo adorable in that newspaper.''

Kyoko nodded. "Truth be told, I want everyone to meet him at some point before we leave... I need to get some things, but when I go back to the hospital this afternoon, I'll let you know."

"Yay!" Aoi cheered. "Should I bring him some donuts?"

"You and your donuts...' Sakura shook her head.

"Actually, that may not be a bad idea." Kyoko mused. "He's far too skinny. I don't know hospital protocols for allowing outside food to be given to patients, but it couldn't hurt to ask."

Hina pumped her fist with a grin. "Excellent! I'll be sure to bring a nice varied selection so he can find a favourite." Kyoko rolled her eyes with a smile. Hina was a truly amusing girl at times. Perhaps she too would be good for Harry to meet. Then again... it could be worse...

As if on cue, Junko passed by outside, the insanity still clear on her face. Kyoko shuddered slightly dreading having to introduce Harry to... her. She mentally prayed things would be okay between the two. Harry was too pure...

Junko noticed Kyoko looking at her, then turned and waved before entering the building. "Sup, Kyoko? Oh my gosh, I totally can't BELIEVE you're adopting a kid! That is AWESOME!"

Kyoko stared at her in shock. "You...How...When did you..." Junko smirked with a shrug.

"I have a SUPER good sense of hearing. Just like my sis!" Kyoko remained silent, unsure of what to say or do now, but suddenly that feeling slipped away and a feeling of determination.

"Well, it's true." She stated, her emotionless sense returning. "He's coming home with us, so don't try anything."

Junko frowned. "Awww, Kirigiri, you hurt me deeply!" She exclaimed rather dramatically. "What do you TAKE me for, some kind of psycho that wants the world to burn?"Hina, Sakura and Kyoko all exchanged a glance. They did not want to answer that question, so they instead took a sip from their drinks without a word. Junko huffed at their silence and plopped down in a chair next to Sakura. "Soooooo, when do we get to meet the little cutie?" She asked, tilting her head to one side childishly, completely ignoring the annoyed look Kyoko was giving her the entire time. "I bet we're gonna be friends!"

Kyoko sighed. "Junko, when you do meet him, you're gonna have to tone it down. He's shy, if you go in yelling like this, you'll scare him."

Junko rolled her eyes. "Yeah, yeah, yeah, keep my voice down, act like a boring lump, blah blah blah." Kyoko mirrored Junko's eye roll after that. Kyoko sighed, rubbing her face slightly. She didn't know how to control Junko, so at this point she figured she just had to hope for the best and pray she didn't traumatize Harry. But then again, what's the worst she could do?

Kyoko nodded her head at Junko. "Okay... I'll take you to see him soon. I still haven't full figured out what I'm going to do about the situation though...

"Aw, don't be like that! You're gonna be a great caretaker!" Kyoko was going to reply, but remained silent, surprised by Junko's compliment. The detective blinked, feeling caught off guard.

"Right. Thanks." She finally replied. Junko grinned and clapped her hand against the detective's back, causing Kyoko to wince slightly. Junko was deceptively strong... She swore she felt a slight crack. Sakura and Hina, who had been watching the whole thing, couldn't help but smile in amusement. Junko was certainly a character, there was no denying that. It was of interest to them all of how she'd react to Harry and vice versa. Aoi believed Harry would grow to like the blonde, and the blonde would adore him. Kyoko though, wasn't too sure. Maybe it was maternal instincts, or maybe it was her own feelings about Junko seeing through, but she wasn't too thrilled about this. Sakura fully expected the blonde to scare the boy the first time around. However, she knew that further meetings with the girl would densensitize him to her eccentricities and he would soon grow to like her. Kyoko looked back to her drink, trying to hide the uneasiness on her face. Thankfully, Junko seemed not to notice (or just ignored it) and continued talking with Aoi. Kyoko let out a small sigh, knowing this was going to have to happen sooner or later, so they might as well get it over with. However, that would have to wait. For now, it was time to go and deal with more pressing matters.

After finishing her drink, Kyoko decided to head on over to the bookstore nearby. She told the others she'd message them when they were going to meet Harry. She had to find out if there was some way she could avoid including Junko in that... She shook her head as she entered the store, and had to admit, it was nicer than she expected. She searched through the store for anything she needed. According to her sources, this was the biggest bookstoe in town. All she needed was...

Yes, here it was...A book that could help her teach him to speak her language. She took it off the shelf and flipped through the pages, to see if it was a satisfactory teaching tool. It seemed simple enough. It had a few short stories in English, then also translated into Japanese, on top of that, there were several pages of phrases and basic words. Kyoko nodded in satisfaction, it was exactly what Harry would need.

She stepped up to the counter and bought the book. She would go over it with Harry later today. Now she just needed to find out how the adoption process was going... She texted her father and waited for the response, a bit more nervous that she felt she should've been. Then again, adopting a child was no easy feat. She was a bit disheartened when her father texted back, saying they wanted to speak with her. This wouldn't be as easy as it should've been... but then again, after what Harry had been through, she figured they wanted to make sure whoever was adopting him really cared for him.

Sighing softly, she texted back, asking where she was to go. Her father replied, and she made her way to the adoption agency Jin had told her to. It was a walk that seemed far longer than it should've been, a million questions bouncing back and forth as Kyoko thought of every question and answer she might he asked or need to give.

By the time the detective reached her destination, she was feeling quite confident in what she was going to say. Steeling her nerves, she entered the building.

As she walked into the adoption agency, she held her head high, determined to do her best, not for her sake, but for Harry's. Kyoko didn't notice that about two hours passed as she left with the docusments making her Harry's legal guardian. The interview had been super easy! She had known all the proper things to say. It was all just a matter of common sense and understanding what a child needed. Looking down at the forms, she just had to smile.

Harry was now her... charge. She had decided on charge for the time being. Part of her wanted to call him her son, but for now, he would be safe and well-taken care of, and that was more than enough. She'd gotten together everything she needed for the day. Now all that was left to do was go back to little Harry for another visit. ...With Junko... Oh boy...

Knowing sooner or later this would have to happen, she made her way back towards the hospital, clutching the papers tightly in one hand, and texting her friends in the other. The three girls responded quickly. Sakura gave a calm, level headed response of affirmation, Hina assured she'd be right over, and Junko replied that she was right behind her. ...Wait, what?

"Hiya Kyoko!"

"GAH!" The detective exclaimed in shock, throwing her hands up in shock and freezing in place. Slowly, she turned around and breathed shakily as she saw the blonde behind her smiling widely. "Junko... Where did..."

"Oh. it doesn't matter." She smiled, catching the paper Kyoko had thrown. "What's this?" The blonde read it over and smirked. "Aaaaah, adoption forms." She handed it back. "That's nice. Okay, time's-a wasting! Let's go, go, go!" Kyoko remained rooted to the spot, both frustrated at the blonde taking the papers, and questioning how she showed up like that. But she also knew this was Junko, and there probably wouldn't be an answer.

Shaking her head, the purplette followed after her friendly acquaintance. 'How Mukuro deals with this on a regular basis I'll never know.' Kyoko thought.

It didn't take long for them to arrive at the hospital, where Aoi and Sakura were waiting outside. Sakura was her usual calm self, and Aoi had a box of donuts with her. Kyoko nodded in their direction, stepping up with a small smile. "I see you made well on your promise, Hina. But we'll need to make sure he's healthy enough for doughnuts first."

"I know, if that's not the case, more for me." The swimmer smiled. Sakura chuckled and rolled her eyes as they entered. Kyoko led the way to the door before asking them to wait. Entering the room, she saw Harry's tightened demeanour brighten almost instantly.

"M-Miss Koko!" He greeted eagerly, only to be startled by the sound of Junko's laughter.

"Koko?! That is ADORABLE! Little squirt can't pronounce your name just yet! Hahaha!" Harry whimpered and hid under the blankets. Kyoko's face turned red and she looked back out behind her and glared at Junko angrily. She sighed to calm herself and began rubbing Harry's back to comfort him.

"It's okay, Harry, it's only my...acquaintance, Junko. She may be a little bit loud, but she's perfectly harmless." She assured the boy gently. Harry peeked up from under the sheets to look at Kyoko. It was clear he wasn't used to meeting this many people, but he was trying his best not to let it show.

"Um...Hi everyone..." He mumbled shyly, trying his best to muster up the courage to look up from his bedsheets but not quite able to do it.

"Daaaw! He's so cute~" Aoi cooed, her eyes wide and sparkling when she caught sight of Harry. Sakura smiled warmly at the boy, earning a tiny smile in return. Junko... was almost immediately by his side, giving him a crushing hug.

Harry let out a squeak at the sudden gesture and looked at the fashionista with a nervous look in his eye. "Um...Hi..." He mumbled shyly.

"His voice is so cute~" Junko cheered. "I never wanna let him go!"

"Junko!" Kyoko snapped, finding her voice. "He's still injured! And you're scaring him!"

Junko pouted, her lower lip sticking out, then let out a huff. "Fine, spoilsport." She stepped away from Harry and stood next to Sakura, sulking.

"Harry, these are a few more of my... classmates." Kyoko calmly explained. "She's Sakura," Sakura waved at Harry with a smile. "She's Aoi," Aoi gave Harry a huge grin, Harry mustered up the courage to smile back. "and she's Junko..."

"Hi baby!" Junko exclaimed.

Harry squeaked and hid under his blanket at the volume. "H-Hi...Please don't yell at me again..." The boy replied as Kyoko shot the fashionista an unamused look.

"Seriously. You're scaring him." She growled, now anger beginning to become apparent in her tone. She took Harry's hand to reassure him, and the fashionista seemed to realize she had scared the small boy.

She suddenly became very shy and tapped her fingers together. "Oh...Um...S-Sorry..." She mumbled, and Junko was content that she was now taking on her shy persona.

"It's okay Miss Juno..." Harry mumbled in response, not seeming to understand her multiple personalities. "It was my fault..."

"No Harry. it wasn't." Kyoko frowned. "It wasn't your fault, don't blame yourself.

Harry twiddled his tiny thumbs and looked down timidly. "Okay...But if it wasn't my fault, then...who's fault was it...?" He asked timidly.

"Junko's." Kyoko, Aoi and Sakura all replied at once. Harry looked confused, but eventually shrugged, deciding just to agree with them. Aoi slowly came forward and sat opposite to Kyoko, gently running a hand through Harry's hair.

"Aww, so cute." Aoi smiled.

Harry blushed timidly and looked at her. "Thank you..." He mumbled softly. "Um...And you're pretty..." He said shyly before visibly flinching. Aoi gave a tiny squeal of delight and gave him a quick peck on the cheek, the sudden kiss surprised Harry and he looked at the swimmer before blushing bashfully. Aoi giggled into her hand at the sight. Harry looked at Kyoko with a confused expression, causing the detective to smirk and pat his head. He looked at Aoi again, still reeling from the shock. "Hi miss Aoi." He said quietly, trying not to let his nervousness show. Upon hearing that, Aoi's smile grew even wider.

"He's so precious!" She whisper-shouted. "You're so lucky Kyoko!" Kyoko smiled and shrugged her shoulders, not entirely sure how to respond. Hina giggled and patted Harry's head gently. "You're just a good little guy, aren'tcha?"

"Um. I guess... I don't really know." Harry replied shyly, making all the women present smile warmly at him.

"Well, I can tell you are." Aoi reaffirmed.

"She's right." Kyoko agreed, rubbing Harry's hand soothingly. "You're a very good boy."

Harry decided to disguise his embarrassment by looking over at Sakura. "She's really tall... I bet she's really, really strong..." The muscular girl gave the boy a humble smile.

"Thank you little one." Sakura smiled, cupping his cheek. "I knew Kyoko was kind-hearted, but I think you're the kindest person I've ever met." Harry blushed deeply and pulled the blanket up over his head to hide his embarrassment.

Kyoko smiled at the girls appreciatively. "Thank you. He needs to have his self esteem boosted." The purple haired detective said gratefully. Harry felt odd. So many people were being kind to him, telling him he had value... it was such a strange concept to him. Kyoko gently pulled the blanket off of him so she could look at him.

"You have nothing to be afraid of, Harry. Everyone here is your friend." She assured him, giving him a fond smile. Harry smiled back at her.

"You're really nice to me... I still don't know why, but thank you." Harry said quietly, looking up at the detective with his large emerald eyes. Kyoko patted his head. Harry now noticed that Kyoko was wearing gloves, it confused him a little, but he was also happy to simply be held by her. Kyoko noticed him give her gloves a a curious glance and gave off a very small, barely noticeable wince. Harry looked up at her, tilting his head, and she messed up his hair.

"I'll have to ask the doctor if you'll be able to leave soon, I bet you're getting tired of this room." Kyoko said.

"It's the nicest room I've been in..." Harry replied, while Kyoko understood what this meant, the statement seemed to shock the others.

Kyoko turned to the girls with a sad frown. "He's...had difficult living conditions. Life has been very hard on him. His relatives were the ones that put him in the coma."

Confusion was now replaced with shock as the news sunk in. Aoi seemed horrified at what she had been told, Sakura seemed silently angry, but was doing her best not to show it, and all of Junko's personalities were going haywire, as they all wanted to react, but the girl was left silent, a tear running down her face.

"Don't worry little guy." Junko finally said, finding her voice. "No one will EVER hurt you again."

Harry looked at her with a tilted head, before his tiny lips slowly formed into a smile as he decided he did like Miss Junko after all. "Thank you." He said with no hint of a stutter.

"Harry, I... I brought you something to try." Aoi said, her voice shaking slightly as she opened the bag and came closer to Harry. "Have you ever had a donut?"

"A what?" Harry asked confused, answering the swimmer's question.

"Oh my god he's never had a doughnut... This poor thing has never even had a doughnut before..." Hina breathed. "Okay, okay, I have to keep it together...Um... Here..." She handed him one. Harry looked at it, confused for a few moments, then took a timid bite out of it. His eyes widened in amazement as he tore into it, hungrily devouring the doughnut while Hina smiled widely at the scene. "Aww, glad you like it. It's a chocolate doughnut. Simple, but really really good." The swimmer said with a wink as Harry dug into his doughnut.

Kyoko smiled at the sight, Harry's face was in complete awe of the foreign taste he was finally allowed to have. He had seen these before, but was told it wasn't 'freak food'. He finished his doughnut, and when he looked up, Hina and Junko giggled when they saw the crumbs all over his face. Shaking her head fondly, Kyoko pulled a napkin from her skirt pocket and wiped his mouth clean gently.

"Thank you MIss Aoi." Harry said timidly.

"Aww, you're welcome sweetie!" Aoi smiled back at him. "And call me Hina, it's easier that way."

"O..okay Miss Hina..." Harry nodded. The boy looked at the three newcomers and thought about the ones he'd met previously. Miss Celeste, Mr. Makoto, Miss Mukuro... They were all super nice to him...

Miss Hina seemed nice, Miss Sakura he felt safe around, like with Miss Kyoko, and Miss Junko had scared him, but she seemed nice as well. Harry looked up at Kyoko, knowing that to him at least, she was the nicest of them all.

Kyoko noticed the look of unfiltered trust he gave her and smiled, ruffling his hair gently. "I take it you like my friends, huh, little guy?"

"They're nice, but you're nicest." Harry said, looking up at the detective. Kyoko was briefly taken aback, but smiled warmly down at Harry, rubbing his head before giving his forehead a kiss.

Harry was stunned at her action. First she held his hand...Then she gave him hugs... And now this? A kiss on the head? He...He had to be dreaming...

There was a collective "Awww." From the other girls in the room, and Harry blushed, burying his face into Kyoko's jacket. The detective rubbed his back soothingly. She smiled gently, Harry was too adorable for his own good. She herself was blushing, yet she couldn't bring herself to say she was embarrassed. She was...happy and content. Especially after seeing Harry's reaction.

Harry reached forward again, ignoring the pain, and gave Kyoko a tiny hug at her waist. The detective giggled lightly and returned the hug, earning a delighted squeal from Hina and Junko. Sakura just opted for a small smile. "I believe we'll make our leave now." She looked to the other girls before they could protest. "Let's give them time to bond."

The three quietly left, leaving the two in a happy embrace. Kyoko felt right, this was right. She was apprehensive to say the least about bonding with a case victim, but Harry was the exception to the rule. She... she loved him, and it was clear he loved her. She was growing softer because of him... She could practically feel her icy shell melting away into nothing the more time she spent in the boy's presence.

She sighed contently and looked down into his eyes. "Thank you, that's very sweet of you to say." She said calmly, a small smile on her face.

"It's true..." Harry mumbled, seeming embarrassed of what he had said. Kyoko chuckled softly and messed up his hair affectionately. He leaned into the touch like an affection starved kitten, which melted her heart further. "M-Miss Koko...? Why do you wear gloves? Are your hands cold?"

This gave the detective pause, she hadn't really thought about this before now. She looked at Harry, then at her hands. "I... I wear them to help when I'm working on a case." She explained the best she could.

She...had her own reasons for wearing the gloves. Reasons she didn't really feel comfortable sharing with anyone just yet. She had secrets she'd prefer to keep as well...

"That makes sense." Harry replied, seeming to understand the detective's reasoning. Kyoko gave a small sigh of relief. "Um, where am I going to stay when I leave? You said I'd be going back to Japan... but where am I gonna live?"

Kyoko smiled and patted his head. "You'll be staying with me, of course. I am going to be your caretaker, after all." Harry perked right up when he heard that.

"Really?!" He gasped, his eyes widening when he heard that.

"Of course, you'll be safe, love." Kyoko nodded, rubbing his head.

"Thank you..." Harry mumbled, smiling as tears began to form in his eyes. Noticing his tears, Kyoko carefully removed him from the bed and pulled him into her arms, hugging him tightly against her bosom as she rocked him gently.

This was the first time she ever held someone like this, so she was a little awkward, but when she felt Harry nuzzle closer, she knew she was doing something right. To Harry, this was the greatest feeling he had ever experienced. Miss Kyoko felt warm... Warmer than any blanket he had ever used...He loved being held like this...He hoped the moments like this could last forever.

He gave a small whine when Kyoko sat him back down in the bed. "Don't worry Harry, on the flight home, you can stay close to me the whole time." The detective smiled slightly when she saw Harry's face light up. She chuckled and gave his hand another gentle squeeze, causing a smile to form on his face. "It's time for me to go now, little guy..." She said gently.

"But...But..." Harry stammered, suddenly seeming very upset. Kyoko sighed and hugged him again.

"I know, I know." She sighed. "I promise, we'll be out of this place soon." Harry leaned into the detective's embrace with a nervous look on his face. Kyoko gave him a reassuring smile. "Don't worry...You're recovering amazingly fast. You'll be out of here soon." Harry looked up and nodded at Kyoko. He trusted her, and if she said he be out of here soon, than she was right. The detective smiled and pulled the blanket back up over him.

"I'll be back soon, I promise." Harry clutched the covers in his tiny hands and smiled up at her softly. Kyoko leaned down and kissed his forehead once more, causing him to coo adorably.

"Bye Miss Keyoko." Harry said, smiling up at her. Kyoko waved goodbye as she she left the room, gently closing the door behind her. Turning around, she exclaimed in surprise as she saw the others looking at her with a huge grin. She felt her bashfulness return at full force and looked away from the other three with a tomato red face, tapping her index fingers together nervously.

"W..what? She finally managed to get out.

"What? What?" Junko laughed. "That little cutie is the most precious thing ever! And the two of you are adorable!"

"I can't beleive I'm saying this, but Junko's right." Sakura nodded.

"Hey!"

"The two of you already seem inseparable."

Kyoko looked away, saying nothing in response. Words were currently failing her. She had no clue how to respond to the situation at all... The others noticed this and seemed to laugh slightly at the embarrassed detective. The three hadn't seen Kyoko show this much expression before, let alone seem so embarrassed. It was oddly entertaining.

Kyoko groaned in annoyance and buried her face in her hands to hide her blush the best she could, even though she knew it was pointless. They had seen already... "Hey." Hina finally said. "Don't be embarrassed! You care for the little guy, that's wonderful!"

Kyoko sighed and looked back up at the others, nodding slightly. "I guess you're right..." She looked them all dead in the eyes with newfound determination. "Thank you all." She said sincerely. "I hope the rest of the introductions go this smoothly."

"Well, I don't' see why they wouldn't." Junko shrugged. "He's a little cutie, and I don't think anyone in our class is that cruel or eccentric..." Kyoko raised a brow in a 'really?' sort of way, but the fashionista didn't seem to notice.

The detective shook her head in bemusement, then looked back at Harry's room with a sigh. "I just hope he'll be ready to come back with me soon..."

"Well, I think it's safe to say he'll certainly have a better life than he did here." Sakura remarked, and the others nodded in agreement.

Kyoko smiled sadly. "That certainly goes without saying..." She agreed softly, clenching her fists. Then she remembered the books. "Oh...In all the excitement, I forgot to start teaching him our language..."

"Well, it's at least a twelve hour flight home." Hina shrugged. "I think between the introductions and the two of you hugging one another, you'll be able to teach him a few things to say." Kyoko nodded, Hina had an odd way of putting things, but she was right.

She gave the room one last glance before nodding in her friends' direction. "Thank you all for coming. Really, I can't thank you enough."

"Once again, he's adorable. Totally worth it." Junko remarked, summarizing what she and the others were feeling. While this was happening, a nurse exited Harry's room and turned to Kyoko.

"Excuse me, miss...um..."

"Kirigiri."

"Yes, Miss Kirigiri. You'll be happy to know that little Harry is healing miraculously fast. In fact, he'll probably be ready to leave by tomorrow!"

"That's wonderful!" Kyoko sighed in relief. "Thank you for letting me know." The nurse smiled and nodded before heading off to go check on another patient. Kyoko felt happy that Harry would finally be out of here. She looked back at the girls. "Well...I believe that takes care of all my duties...I think it's time I went back to the hotel..."

"Yeah, you could do the BORING thing...Or we could all go eat at a kickass restaurant!" Junko exclaimed. Kyoko opened her mouth to protest, but her shoulders sagged and she sighed, knowing one way or another, she was going to end up going to the restaurant.

"Alright, What's it called?" She muttered.

"The Celebella Eatery!"

Kyoko raised a brow. "Celebella eatery?" She asked. "Okay then...Let's get going, I guess..." Junko grinned and led the way to the eatery.

Harry meanwhile, had been tucked back into bed by the nurse, and was dreaming peacefully about Miss Kyoko. He really liked her, she was kind and gave him hugs... as he fell into a deep sleep, he mumbled:

"Mommy..."