Hello everybody! Here's a new chapter for this story for you all to read. Sorry for being short here, but I lost all these comments I made because I saved it and it didn't follow through. So please leave a comment before you leave.
Chapter 8: Meeting With a Spy Contact
Geez, what in the world did I get myself into tonight? Sora wondered as he was busy scrubbing away at the bottom of the frying pan he had obtained from Roxas's apartment earlier that evening. I didn't exactly sign up for near-death experiences when I agreed to help Roxas get out of Twilight Town.
As far as the teen knew right now, he was safe at home with nobody possibly keeping watch over him. Then again, the security system that Cid said he was planning on installing a couple of days ago did not come in yet, so the outer gate was still alarmed and well protected. That at least gave him some piece of mind.
Who could be so interested in me that they had to kidnap me just to bring me to them? he continued to think before clearing away the suds from the pan with a towel and still not seeing anything written on it and starting with the scrub again. He was using those powdered sink cleaners with a bit of water, but it right now was not promising to be a very good solution. If this has anything to do with all this spy business, then I don't know a damn thing! But of course, they won't believe me if I said that. All they could possibly know is that I managed to have some kind of contact with Roxas. I guess that's enough to want to go kidnapping somebody off the streets in a spy's enemy's crazy mind. Oh boy, tomorrow and the days after that just can't get any worse than tonight, can it?
But seriously, the guy's got to be naturally brave to be doing stuff like this, he thought as a small smile of admiration started to appear on his face while his hands still continued to make the writing under the pan legible. That and if I read the note on his birthday photo right, he's practically the same age as me! He must've done a mind-blowingly good job with the entrance exam or whatever it is they use to see if people can be good spies. And I have to admit that he's pretty cute to boot, too. He didn't sound like he was even trying to argue against being gay when Hayner teased him about it on the answering machine… I wonder if he isn't taken yet, he thought with a slight dreamy look in his eyes.
As he continued to daydream about the spy currently in trouble, he continued to slave away at the sink just so he can see a set of names and numbers that should be on the back of the pan. And after spending a couple more minutes scrubbing and wiping, some words finally became somewhat legible. So with one more dusting and droplets of water accompanied by more vigorous scrubbing, he was finally able to clearly read four sets of names with a phone number under each of them.
"Hey, now we're getting somewhere!" he exclaimed happily out loud to himself as he brought the pan over to his small and slightly messy living room and placed it on top of the coffee table next to his phone. "Now all I have to do is call each of these people and see if they'll be able to help Roxas get back home. I'm sure they will once I explain everything to them. I just hope none of them end up becoming a repeat with the taxi incident," he added in a slightly worried tone before banishing the thought from his mind.
As he took the phone into his hands, the teen began to read off the names starting from the top. His eyes quickly read the name Therxia Nagrobshigou along with a set of numbers directly underneath it.
"I guess I'll start with this person," he said with a shrug as he began to punch in the correct numbers. "That's the strangest name I ever heard of, though. I wonder what kind of parents this person had?"
Once he was done dialing, he was met with the sound of the phone ringing, meaning that the other end of the line was not currently busy. And after a couple of rings had passed, somebody on the other end had picked it up.
"Hello, this is the Nagrobshigou residence," the person on the other end greeted in a formal and semi-low tone. "How may I help you?"
"Hi, I was wondering if Therxia Nagrobshigou is home right now," Sora asked while trying to sound both formal and blunt at the same time. He had no idea who this person was, so it definitely was not a good idea to say anything that could piss her off. "I would like to speak with her about something important please."
"I'm sorry, but the mistress is currently out right now," the man simply answered in that still formal tone. "I'm her head butler. Would you like for me to relay a message for you once she returns?"
"Um, you can ask her to call me back whenever she has the chance to," the teen simply responded, not wanting to prolong the conversation when it was not who he was originally looking for. "My name's Sora Hikari. And my phone number is 874-…"
Before he could finish reciting his phone number to the maid, he heard an unusual clattering coming from outside the hallway. This caused him to stop momentarily and snap his head in the direction of his doorway as if he were expecting somebody to come busting through it any minute now.
God, I'm feeling more on edge than usual tonight, he thought while heaving a sigh of relief when nothing broke down his door and came rushing in. Then again, I guess nearly being kidnapped can do that to you.
"Sir, are you still there?" he suddenly heard the butler inquire with ever the smallest hints of concern in his voice.
"Uh, sorry about that. I-I thought I heard someone knocking at my door. Anyway, my phone number is 874-5448."
"Alright, I'll make sure that she gets the message when she returns. I can't guarantee that it'll be soon, though."
"Thank you, sir," the teen thanked before he hung up his end of the connection. He then quickly referred to the pan and read the next number on the list with the determination on trying to get somebody's help tonight.
Wait a minute, Sora wondered as he suddenly remembered something while dialing. This guy's name is Hayner Ryoushuu. What are the chances that this is the same guy that I heard back in Roxas's apartment on the answering machine? It's pretty slim, but it'd be one hell of a coincidence if they're the same person.
Figuring that he would probably be getting his answer in the next few seconds, he stopped his thought process and waited for the other person to pick up. The person on the other end picked much faster than the first phone call.
"Hello, this is Hayner speaking!" the person on the other end answered in a familiarly energetic tone that could practically light up even the most depressed person's day. He then continued on in that cheerful tone that knew no bounds, "Thanks for taking the time to call me. Mind telling me who you are? And you'd better not be some kind of crank caller, or I'll trace your call and beat you to a pulp when I find you. Don't think that I can't, because you can't possibly know what I do for a living."
Yep, that sounds exactly like the same guy from Roxas's answering machine, Sora thought with a smirk and a small chuckle that he could not keep stifled because of the unusual greeting he received. He then said out loud after taking a deep breath, "That's quite a way to be greeting somebody who's taking the time to call you. And I promise you Hayner; I'm anything but a crank caller."
"Wow, I don't even know you, and you're already putting me on a first name basis," the other responded in what oddly felt like friendly teasing along with amusement at how well he had taken the rather rough and threatening greeting. "Anyway, who are you, and why are you calling me so close to midnight?"
"S-sorry, I didn't know it was already that late," the teen admitted as his cheeks reddened a bit from embarrassment at calling so late. "I'll try not to take too long then. My name's Sora Hikari; I'm an acquaintance of Roxas Tasogare. He wanted me to relay a message to you," he guessed when he realized that they did not discuss what to relay. Then again, both the person he was calling and the other he just mentioned were secret agents, so maybe this guy would know what the secret code meant.
As he was thinking about the code that was now less embarrassing to think about saying, he felt an air of tension coming from the other end along with a couple seconds of silence. It honestly unnerved the spiky haired teen a bit to sense such a change in attitude in such a short amount of time. He could practically see the hard look and intense contemplation all over the other's face as if he were standing right there next to him.
"…I want us to meet up down at the harbor tonight, Hayner suddenly requested with a tone reflecting nothing but seriousness. "We'll meet there in about half an hour and I'll hear what you have to say."
"I'm sorry, but could we do this sometime tomorrow during the daylight hours?" Sora suggested with a shrug of his shoulders while trying to get over the fact that he had sounded so energetic just moments earlier. "I've already had a pretty long and hectic day, and I don't really feel safe meeting anybody in the middle of the night. That and I have to get up early for work tomorrow," he added in an attempt to not meet up so late at night.
"Sorry, but I have an important meeting to go to tomorrow that'll take all day," the other simply responded in that same serious tone that did not sound anything like his original carefree attitude. "I'd skip it in a heartbeat if I could, but I'm obligated to attend. Anyway, I'd rather that we meet sooner rather than later, especially when you claim to have information regarding Roxas. Try to meet me down there in thirty minutes down by the loading area where the warehouses are. I'll see you then."
"H-hey, I didn't agree to meet you tonight!" the teen exclaimed, but it was no use and was instead greeted with the sound of the other end disconnecting. He then said out loud as he put the phone down on the table next to the pan, "Geez, I just came back from near that stupid harbor. At least I know the bus line has a stop near there and that I won't have to risk my life riding in the back of a cab again. Oh, I hope that the guy still isn't there wandering around looking for me."
And for the second time that evening, the spiky brown haired teen had his thin blue jacket on and found himself heading towards the direction of the harbor. This time, however, he was going into the harbor and taking a bus line that stopped relatively close to there. Hopefully, the guy who tried to kidnap him earlier was already long gone from there whether of his own free will of through medical help. He highly doubted, though, that he got away on his own since the sight and sound of the crash seemed rather intense.
Before he knew it, the bus ride had finally arrived just short of the harbor, and Sora found himself walking around the dock area a couple seconds later. He soon found the designated warehouse area that Hayner said they were to meet in order to discuss things about Roxas. Apparently, he had arrived earlier than he had intended, but it was better than arriving late and completely missing the spy.
"Seriously, what in the world am I doing tonight?" he wondered out loud as he shifted his weight between his legs. "I've already gotten both into and out of a kidnapping scenario, and yet here I am sticking my neck out for the chopping block again. I couldn't be more dumb of a person. I might as well just start shouting my head off and alert anybody wanting to kill me that I'm here. Is that what my life wants me to do right now?"
"I think what life really wants you to do is to shut up!" he heard a voice suddenly cut in before feeling both something pointy pointed at his back and a gloved hand covering his mouth to prevent the scream that would have escaped. "You don't want any enemies that might be nearby to come and kill us, do you?"
All the spiky brown haired teen could respond with was a series of muffled screams that were well insulated by both hand and glove. He soon felt whatever object that was pricking at his back, most likely a gun, being removed and was replaced with the now free hand frisking him for whatever it was the person was looking for.
"Sorry for treating you like some kind of criminal," the other person responded without much of a care. "I can't really be too sure about who anybody is nowadays. Then again, I'm sure you know all about these procedures."
"Gah, you didn't have to scare me like that!" Sora retorted in a remarkably reasonable tone as he finally turned around to see who was frisking him. It turned out to be none other than Hayner whose face he clearly recognized from one of Roxas's pictures. "Were you trying to give me a stupid heart attack?"
"That's far from what I had in mind, Sora," Hayner quickly discarded the rhetorical question as he stopped with his pat down and took the teen by the hand and led him on a little walk. "Let's just hurry up and get to the reason why we're here. I have some questions that I want answered from you."
"As long as you don't take me by surprise again, shoot away," the spiky haired teen answered with a sneer, not realizing the pun he had just made. He then added in an undertone, "I've had enough surprises tonight to last me a while."
"First of all, tell me what organization you're working for," the blond haired agent asked in a serious questioning tone that seemed completely out of character for him. "I would like to know just whose representative I'm talking to.
"I work for the Destiny Island International Bank receiving and exchanging monies to other banks from different worlds. If you don't believe me, then you can just talk to my boss tomorrow when you have the chance."
"No, I'm not talking about what you chose as your cover-up choice. I meant what spy agency sent you here?"
"Whoa, wait a minute, buddy! Stop trying to move ahead of me here. I couldn't be any further from working for any kind of spy agency. Don't you think that was apparent when I almost screamed my head off when you put a gun on my back? I don't think any spy worth their salt would react like that."
"…I suppose you did act pretty unprofessional there for no particular reason. But then that could only mean one thing. Are you telling me then that you're just a regular person who really works at the bank every day doing transactions?"
"Well, I'm definitely not working there for my health or because I love it!" Sora bit back bitterly as the other gave off a look of shock. "I need to make a living like every other normal person around here. The only reason why I'm even out here this time of night is because I agreed to help Roxas out."
"And how the hell do you even know who Roxas is?" the blond asked, obviously completely shocked at how a person who was not a spy became privy to such information. "There's no possible way you should know anything about him. Hell, even his closest friends have no idea what he really does for a living."
"And he's right now using the excuse of visiting his grandparents as a way to throw Ollete and Pence off the trail from what he's really doing," the teen finished off, admiring the look of even more shock appearing on the spy's face. "I went to the guy's apartment at his request to get some stupid frying pan that had your name and phone number along with those of other spies. You're the second person I've tried calling because the first one is out doing god knows what while her servants are keeping her house up?"
"And how do you even have any kind of contact with my most trusted ally who also happens to be one of my best buddies?"
"He somehow managed to hack into my work computer through a proxy server he created that only he and I can get into because only us two know the password. He did it so that he could get somebody to help him after failing to get it from his other spy friends. He told me to tell you the same thing that he had me try telling the people at the Twilight Town Consulate this secret message that makes absolutely no sense to me! He said to say, "Cats are dead. Need a new set of claws!"
"He didn't really tell you to say that, did he?" Hayner asked in shock and merely received an annoyed nod. "I guess that proves you really are just a regular person since you sure didn't come up with that code on the fly. All the same, I'm afraid that what you said is just plain impossible. Word's already out from the consulate that Roxas was killed in action," he continued on as his voice picked up a more somber tone. "That was a little over two weeks ago when that was reported."
"Wh-what are you talking about, Hayner?" Sora asked as it was now his turn to be shocked at what he was hearing. "There's no way he could be dead. I just talked to him tonight before leaving work. How do you think I managed to figure out your name along with other spies were on the back of his frying pan or even how to enter his apartment in the first place? And I know that you're best friends with him as well as his next door spy partner, so you would've known if I had any kind of contact with him."
"Are you sure you're not some kind of spy? You sure know a lot about the both of us through just one little trek through his house."
"I went through his answering machine that he apparently didn't bother to empty out since even before he left for Twilight Town. I kind of have a memory for those things when they're fresh in my mind."
"Remind me to never ask you to look for something in my house for as long as I live," the blond responded with a sigh before quickly snapping his head around to look behind him. He then responded without tearing his eyes away from the warehouse buildings, "Why don't we continue on with our little walk?"
"Don't you get enough exercise running around during your missions?" Sora asked as he was practically forced into moving alongside the spy at a slightly quick pace that oddly grew faster with each passing second. "Uh, is there any particular reason why we're moving so fast? I thought you said your meeting's tomorrow afternoon."
"The meeting's the last thing on my mind right now," Hayner responded in a tone of urgency as he kept his head straight and continued walking towards the edge of the dock where the water was sloshing around underneath them.
"Well, do you mind telling me what's going on so I'm not left alone in the dark?" the teen asked as he took a glance ahead and noticed they were getting closer to the edge of the dock and showing no signs of stopping. "And just to tell you, we're running out of dock space here. Hey, did you hear me?"
And before he could say anything else regarding the rapid loss of walking space in front of them, he felt the rather brash hand around his arm go away. He did not have a chance to enjoy the blood flow being restored to his slightly numb appendage before feeling something pushing him off the dock and into the water below.
Not even having the chance to scream out in surprise, he felt gravity taking control and causing him to inevitably fall forward into the relatively calm waters below. Before he did so, however, he managed to turn his body around and see the blond that had most likely pushed him turn his back on him with his gun at the ready in his left hand.
Without registering what was going on in those exact moments and simply acting on pure adrenaline, Sora reached out his arm to grab whatever he could to help try regaining his balance. As a result, he grabbed onto Hayner's arm that was still somewhat outstretched from the push and inevitably pulled the spy down into the freezing water with him. This forced out from the other a shout of surprise that was quickly drowned out by two sharp sounds that pierced the peaceful serenity of the star-filled night sky.
"Graahhh!" the shout that was combined with both surprise and pain was heard just before the sound of two bodies almost simultaneously falling into the chilly liquid. Whatever left the spy cried out or wanted to say was immediately drowned out by both the sudden chill and water entering his mouth.
"God, that's cold!" the teen said in a high pitch voice that could barely be heard. "What were you thinking trying to push me in?"
"Shut up and get under the dock!" the blond spy growled out through clenched teeth as he dragged the other under said port. It was clear that he was in pain, but it was hard to tell what kind with the water constantly hitting against him.
"Damn, can't believe I missed that scrawny kid!" they heard somebody saying in a voice barely above an audible whisper that made it impossible to recognize in any way. The only thing that they could catch was the feminine nature of the words accompanied with a girlish sigh. "Oh well, at least I managed to take out that spy in the process. I'm sure I saw one of my bullets go into his head when he fell in. That shouldn't prove to be too much of a disappointment to the boss. After all, that's one less person to help out that damn spy we trapped in Twilight Town. Better get out of here and report back. That and it wouldn't do to get caught by people who happened to hear those blasted shots."
And without hearing anything else, the two hiding out under the dock heard the sound of footsteps quickly receding away from their current position. Neither of them dared to say a single word until only the comforting sounds of the waves around them were the only thing that reached their ears.
"…Looks like we barely managed to dodge a bullet there," Hayner responded with a heavy sigh accompanied with a small chuckle at his pun before groaning in pain. "I guess I owe you one for dragging me in with you. It's because of your damn quick reflexes that I managed to only get some singed pieces of hair from her bullet."
"Well, at least I know why you tried to drown me," Sora responded with a small smile upon hearing that he managed to save a life tonight. He then asked with a shrug, "But just who the heck was that woman, and what did she have against us?"
"Judging by what she said, he works for one of my team's enemies," the blond asked as he treaded over towards a wooden ladder that was off to the side and connected to the deck. "And I guess it confirms what you said to me about Roxas to be true. Otherwise, why would she say something like that?"
"Then does that mean you finally believe me?" the spiky haired teen asked as he waited for his turn to climb up the wooden dock ladder. "Are you going to help Roxas out and get him back here?"
"I might believe you now, but I'm afraid that it doesn't mean I'll be able to pose much help for either of you," the other responded in a skeptical tone once he reached the top and waited for the teen to climb up. "The stupid thing about any spy agency is that it requires a very long process that you have to go through before they even start to believe you. In their eyes, you're just a single civilian with whom they have no reason to believe until performing a very extensive question and answer session. They probably won't decide to take you seriously for until more than a month."
"A whole month?" Sora exclaimed once he made his way onto the deck and heard his sopping clothes dripping. "There's no way that Roxas is going to want and wait that long to get out. For all I know, he could already be in the enemy's hands with god only knows what being done to him."
"Apart from your wild imagination, I agree with you that he isn't going to sit still that long," Hayner responded with a nod before wincing in pain and quickly bringing his right hand over his left shoulder. "Damn; I was too preoccupied with everything that I didn't even notice I got shot! Then again, it could've been worse."
"A-are you alright?" the spiky haired teen inquired with concern written all over his voice as he watched the blood running through the blonde's fingers when he applied pressure to the wound. "I thought you said a bullet only singed a bit of your hair. Don't you think you should go to the hospital to get that checked out?"
"As if I have any other choice in the matter," the blond responded with a sigh. "I'll just have to figure out a good reason for the doctors as to why I got shot in the shoulder. Anyway, I can't personally help you with this, but I have an idea as to who could. There is a retired spy around here who trained Roxas and took him under his wing when he first joined. Obviously being at the lower rankings, I don't know his real name. However, I've heard that he goes by the name of Ansem. Perhaps he could help you."
"And where can I find him?"
"Sorry, but I can't help you on that. I'm too low on the spy ladder to know about a retired member's whereabouts. However, I've heard rumors that another spy, this one a friend that Roxas befriended when he first joined the spy world, knows where he lives. His name's Axel Karyuu. I wouldn't be surprised if he put him down as a list of contacts on that frying pan you said you got my name from."
"Well, I didn't really look at the other names on it yet, so I guess it's possible that he might be on it. I didn't think that I would have to call every single person on it though, but I guess it can't be helped.
"And about your excuse for the hospital," Sora continued on with a thoughtful tone, "you could always say that you had a little accident while you were cleaning your gun. It's happened before, so they should buy it. And if they ask why nobody ever reported a sound of a gun going off, you could say that you thought it looked cool with those muffler things on it while cleaning and kept it on the whole time."
"…That actually sounds like a pretty good idea," Hayner agreed with a nod of his head, his energetic attitude that the teen first heard on the answering machine coming back. He then asked playfully, "Are you sure you're not just another spy from another world or something like that? If not, then you should seriously consider signing up to become one. You sure know how to come up with excuses on the fly like one."
"Let's just say that living the life of a loner orphan for the whole of your childhood grants you certain skills that guys with parents don't tend to hone on very well," the spiky haired teen responded with a cheeky smile along with a chuckle. This, in turn, caused the other to also let out a small laugh despite the wince of pain his face made from it. "That also includes making up excuses on the fly when those in charge of the orphanage come out to the playground and ask why we're covered in dirt and all that. And no, I don't want to live out the rest of my life dragged into shootouts and being kidnapped like tonight."
"Heh, I can totally see you and Roxas becoming the best of friends in record time," the blond responded with a wide smile. "You two have a lot more in common than you probably think. Then again, I doubt you got into each other's lives what with how important of a point you're both making to bring him home. Maybe you two could try spending some nonbusiness time with each other tomorrow when you chat," he added with a smirk that seemed to hide whatever he meant with the statement. "Anyway, I really ought to get to the hospital and get this bullet out of my shoulder. Now all I have to do is figure out how to explain why my clothes are wet on top of the excuse you gave me."
"Just tell them that you were cleaning it in the bathroom and the shot shocked you so much that you stumbled backward and took out the bath faucet in the process. So unless they ask you some other weird questions, you shouldn't have any problems explaining things to them if you use what I suggested.
"If you don't mind me asking though, how did you become a spy if you can't even worm your way out of explaining awkward situations to the hospital people?" he continued on in a questioning tone. "I thought they all learned these kinds of things in case they got caught by police during their missions or something like that."
"As I said, I'm only a low ranked person," Hayner explained before turning his back on the teen and heading out of the harbor. "That and I never had any reason to practice my excuses unlike you and Roxas.
"And I suggest that you get home before that crazy girl comes back and shoots you down. That and you don't want to get sick and can't help Roxas get home. And don't bother calling me to help you out, because I'll bet this bullet wound isn't going to allow me to do anything crazy for a while. And maybe once my shoulder is better and my best buddy is back here, we can both officially introduce you to our friends Pence and Ollete. I'm more than sure that they'll like you as fast as I did tonight."
"…Sounds like a plan to me," Sora responded to the quickly retreating figure after a slight hesitation. "I'll be looking forward to it!" he quickly added before the blond turned a corner and was presumably on his way to the hospital.
Well, the spiky brown haired teen certainly was not planning on making any friends during this little attempt at securing an escape route for Roxas. And even if he were, he highly doubted that being shot at with the other getting wounded was hardly the normal way at making friends. Then again, he never was good at making friends, so this must have been fate's rather strange and twisted way in helping him make some. And if it were, then maybe fate could try to get rid of the part where he almost gets killed doing so.
"I guess it is better than just hanging out with Riku at every chance I get just because he's the only friend I have," he mumbled to himself with a shrug before feeling a breeze chilling him a bit inside his still soaked clothes. He then quickly started running in an attempt to catch up to Hayner, "Geez, I should've asked him to give a ride home. I'm so not going to go home alone after almost getting killed twice in one night. It's a long shot, but maybe he can hold off the hospital trip until then."
Within a few seconds, he turned the corner and saw the retreating figure of the blond just a few yards away from him. With his soggy sneakers making that strange squeaking sound as he was jogging, the other turned around upon hearing them and was greeted with the sight of the teen running towards him.
"Hayner, do you think you could give me a ride back to my apartment before you go to the hospital?" he asked as he stopped right in front of the other. "After the night I've had, I don't trust the public transportation to help get me home safely."
"Well, I do owe you for saving my life earlier, so I guess you can consider this as the favor being returned," Hayner responded with a nod of his head as he motioned with his head to follow along before turning around. "And that woman who tried to kill us might be keeping tabs on the bus lines and cabs in case you came up and tried to get one. Come on; I parked my car somewhere in here, so it'll be easy for you to get out undetected by her. And if she didn't decide to take an obscenely long time surveying the area, she shouldn't know what it looks like and target us."
"Boy, that sounds like a pretty big if," Sora responded in sarcastic skepticism that he quickly replaced with a chuckle to show that he was just kidding around. And they continued to joke around like that as if they had been good friends for the whole of their life even after they reached the car and started to drive away. And the blond had forgotten all about the bullet that was still lodged in his arm and had stopped bleeding a while ago during their entire trip to the teen's apartment.
And here's a character bio. Sorry again for being short because the data save did not follow through and erased all my author comments.
Just to say, I was thinking about killing Hayner with the gunshot, but I didn't like the thought of it because I always found him to be cool. So I kept the original idea of Sora being pushed in and tweaked it just a bit so that the teen turned around and dragged the blond in with him before he was shot to death.
Hayner Ryoshou: 19 (He's Roxas' best friend who also happens to be a spy)
Therxia Nagrobshigou: ? (A woman on Roxas' list of contacts who currently can't be reached)
Thir-she-a Nah-grow-b-she-go is my name creation. That's all I own about her.
And here are the meaning of the names. Hikari is light for Sora, Usuakari for Twilight for Riku, Tasogare is another word for twilight for Roxas, Foudre as ice for woman speaking with Xehanort, Hakujou as Heartless for Xehanort, Kuroi as darkness for Xemnas, and Ryoshou stands for leader for Hayner since he seemed like a leader of the gang in the game. That's all the definitions, and they're all japanese except for foudre which is french. They were in the consulate, so a bit of diversity seemed fair there.
Well, hope you liked it. Tried to make attempt at getting Sora some more friends as a sort of mini accomplishment for him after growing up with no friends in the orphanage besides Riku.
Don't forget to leave a review before you go. Again, sorry for being short. Until next update.