Ok this is kind of awkward … I just did some more research for my names and found that Himi can mean several things besides my fire beauty ser-name. While looking around some more it can mean princess while it can also mean hi for scarlet red (which I guessed right) and mi for cloud. Hehehe … at least I got the colors right. But amazing things can be found while just looking around on Wikipedia. In fact, go there one of these days and look up magical girl and see what looks good. Ok now that I'm done with my brief little information it's time to start the show!

When Miya and Masaro were walking off by the way of the park (that was located next to the recording studio) the same shadowy figure from before stood still, watched them leave, and vanish into the night as if it teleported into thin air.

"Different beds right?"

Masaro turned his head back around a bit to look at Miya, "what was that Princess?"

Miya used her book bag to hit Masaro on the back of the head while keeping a cool figure with her eyes closed.

"Don't call me Princess. I do have a name you know."

Masaro rubbed his new minor wounded head and stood back up catching up to Miya's pace while trying to explain to her.

"I'm sorry if I do that ok? It's a bad habit that I can't seem to shake since we got here from our planet but -…"

"Planet!?"

She stopped and turned towards him dropping her book bag and taking hold of his arms near his shoulders.

"What do you mean planet!?"

He blinked a couple of times at her then moved her hands away from him while closing his eyes and placing his hands in his pockets.

"We're not from this planet Miya. So your time with those girls is limited as long as I'm with you ok?"

Miya stood still staring at his face. His eyes were a light pink and his cheeks were a rosy pinkish red as the features upon his face changed to bitter sadness. As she stood there and watched him her flashback of the fire came back to her mind.

The two figures from before were still there unknown to her memory, but the only one she saw clear as daylight was Kawasaka holding the door up from whatever was outside.

She blinked and saw that Masaro was still upset from something.

"Arigato."

He turned towards her as she repeated it again.

"Arigato for holding the door up and protecting me from whatever that thing was outside."

He gave a very weak weary smile as she said all of what she knew.

"You were the one that yelled to the other two 'we mustn't let them get to her' and it was your scream that I heard first."

He got close to Miya again and leaned over to stare into her eyes while he spoke softly to her.

"We love you Miya, we would never abandon you unless it was an order. Your sister appointed us your bodyguards and part of your court because we had such a deep love for you."

She smiled and closed her eyes as Masaro lifted her chin up and slowly went in for a kiss.

"Masaro!"

He gasped and darted away from Miya as she opened her eyes and turned her head towards the sound seeing two other guys.

Masaro blushed hard as he held up his hands towards them, "I can explain!"

The shorter of the two took a step forward and yelled at Masaro, "how!?"

"I didn't kiss her! I swear!"

"Liar!"

The guy that took a step suddenly appeared in front of Masaro as he used his speed to get away from the guy.

Miya looked at the mini fight of dodging and hitting then turned her attention back at the taller guy that was by her side now.

He was older looking, wore his hair like Taiki but was a dirty blonde super light brunette mixed of colors, and his eyes was a pure dark emerald color. His outfit was a mix of dark purple and white colors. He wore a long sleeved dark purple jacket with a white button up shirt with the buttons being dark purple, white pants with a dark purple-almost black looking dress shoes.

Miya suddenly blushed at his cool physical feature and looked down at her book bag that was lying on the ground in front of her.

He bent down and picked it up for her, "my lady."

She blushed some more and held out a hand to reach for it as he placed his hand in hers and kissed the back of her hand.

Masaro and the other guy saw what he did and yelled in unison, "Shiko!"

Shiko looked up at Miya, gave her back the book bag, and bowed in respect to her. Miya held the hand he kissed close to her chest as she smiled and blushed some more.

"Miya, our Princess, we have you in our grasp after such a long journey to find you."

Masaro and the other guy stood right next to him in a complaining sort of manner, "hey!"

Shiko looked the other two with such cold eyes and a harsh tone, "you must always be charming and respectful to our Princess."

Masaro had an anime sweat drop going down the side of his head with little beady dotted eyes while the other guy spoke up.

"Don't you think I know that!?"

Miya looked at him carefully as well. He had a hairstyle much like that of Ryou (from Tokyo Mew Mew-he's hot!) with a ponytail and hair color of dark blue with honey yellow eyes. His shirt was also similar to that of Ryou's but with a difference in color … the color of the black shirt was indigo blue (style the same) the black dress shoes were dark blue almost black, the pants were still white and the red collar was a thin black string holding on a silver dragon.

He turned back to Miya and bowed as she stared at him, "gomen Princess."

Masaro yanked on his neck collar while yelling at him the same time, "she doesn't like being called Princess, Shinya."

Shinya spun around and grabbed Masaro's shirt, "get out of my way Masaro!"

The two started to get into another fight as Shiko rubbed his forehead and sighed as Miya looked up at him.

"Those two fight more than cat and dogs do."

Miya smiled and turned on her heel turning towards the direction of her apartment building. Shiko held out his hand and called out her name as Masaro and Shinya stopped fighting and turned towards her, "Miya!"

She turned back around and smiled, "see you at school Masaro!"

He blushed a bit as he saw Miya walk off. Both Shiko and Shinya looked at him as they looked at each other, nodded their heads once, and pulled Masaro off by arms as he complained the entire time.

Miya reached her apartment building and sighed with relief as she walked inside the main room, checked her mail box, turned to the elevator, pushed the button and walked inside pushing the 6th floor button. The doors closed as she leaned against the wall and sighed again.

When she closed her eyes again she heard strange voices in her head. She opened her eyes back up at the 'bing' and walked towards her door.

"Where'd they go?"

Miya started looking for her keys when Usagi came out of Chiba-san's apartment.

"Miya-chan!"

Miya looked up, "dumpling. What are you doing here? Visiting Chiba-san?"

Usagi blushed a little as she pulled something out of her pocket, "I think you dropped this at the studio."

It was Miya's key, "ah! Arigato!"

Miya took it, opened her door, and thanked her again, "arigato ordango."

Usagi peeked into the room as Chiba-san opened the door and leaned against the door frame, "I should thank you Miya-chan for saving Usa-ko from Snow Queen today."

Miya's eyes grew big as she stared at Chiba-san, "how'd you-?"

He held up a hand while smiling at her, "Usa-ko told me."

Miya looked back at Usagi who entered her apartment and walked towards the sliding glass window.

"Dumpling," Miya said taking off her contacts then walking towards her.

"I saw …" she said looking up at the starry sky, "… that red butterfly."

"What butterfly Usa-ko?"

She turned back around while still standing by the window, "I saw one like that when Seiya was here."

Both Miya and Chiba-san looked at each other then Usagi with a confused look until Usagi smiled and waved a hand, "don't worry about it then."

She started to move away from the window when it suddenly opened and something grabbed Usagi and pulled her out the window.

Both Miya and Chiba-san ran over towards the window calling her name as they looked up/out and saw Usagi being lifted towards the roof.

"Miya-chan, let's go get her back!"

"Right behind you!"

Shi-gentleman/samurai

Ko-child

Shin-humility/be careful/discrete

Ya-to be (I was thinking 'to be discrete')