It was a their usual walk to Nerima high, except for the fact that Akane was doing all the talking today, Ranma just watched as her new found breasts jiggled with each step. "I wonder what I should wear. An opera mask maybe? Nah, it'll be two easy to tell who I am, what do you think Ranma?" a few seconds passed before Ranma had spoken. "What?" "Ranma I said what should mask should I wear to the festival." "I dunno, as long as you're wearing a mask nobody's gonna faint when they see your real face." Akane kicked the gate that Ranma walked on. "Hey! Just kidding! You're gonna look great what ever mask you wear."
Akane stopped and her eyes widened and started to sparkle. "You really mean that?" "There she goes getting all lovey-dovey." He thought. "Well do you mean it?" ranma looked in the other direction. "sure is a nice day today." Again Akane kicked the gate where ranma walked but this time he actually fell into the water on the other side Coming up now in his female form. "You uncute tomboy! It was just a joke!" "Well, that one wasn't funny!" Akane then stormed off to school by herself. "Great." Ranma thought. "I wonder how long she'll be made this time."
In the midst of wringing the water out of her shirt, Ranma felt a strange presence looming over her, Turning around to see Kira hanging once again upside down from a black cord that had grappled around the fence. "Hello, there, I thought I heard Saotome around here but I guess I must have missed him." He said cheerfully. Ranko gave out an angry sigh. "Trust me pal, saotome's is a lot closer than you think." "so you must know him then?" "Yeah, he's a good friend of mine." Ranko jumped back up and landed on the green fence. "oh, yeah before I forget, Ranma's getting a lot better and it won't be long before you two fight again and this time the outcome is going to be a lot different."
After that Ranko, disappeared from sight leaving kira alone. "There's something about that girl…. That is strangely familiar."