It was morning now. Ryūko was spread out on the floor with Senketsu on top of her, a pile of clothes sitting in the corner. While Haruka was snuggled up in her bed and Daisuke's head rested on the keyboard of his laptop, which was still open. Out of everyone in the house Ryūko was the first to awake. She stared at the ceiling, knowing she couldn't move until Senketsu woke up. After about half an hour later Ryūko decided to wake up Senketsu.

"Senketsu. Wake up. You're suffocating me..." Ryūko wheezed. She sighed and shook Senketsu with all of her might. "Wake up!"

"Hm?" Senketsu finally opened his eyes and yawned. "What?"

"Get off me," Ryūko spoke. "You squeezing my...well...you know..." she turned red.

Senketsu turned a light shade of pink. "Oh oops sorry," he murmured as he rolled off of Ryūko.

Ryūko sat up. "I'm gonna check on Haruka."

Senketsu held a thumbs up then fell back asleep.

Ryūko stood up then knocked on the twins' room. No answer. She sighed then knocked again.

At the second knock, Daisuke snapped awake. "Whaa?...oh," he murmured as he stood up and opened the door. "Hi Mom..." Daisuke rubbed his eyes then realized who was at the door. "Oh hi Mom," Daisuke repeated with more enthusiasm.

"Hi Daisuke. You feeling any better?" Ryūko asked patting his head.

"The tiniest bit yes," Daisuke answered while scratching his head. "Haruka hasn't woke up yet..."

Ryūko frowned and sighed. "Ok. Can you tell me when she does?"

Daisuke looked up, his eyes getting watery. "What if she doesn't wake up?"

Ryūko looked at him with a shocked/saddened face. "Don't worry she'll wake up," she finally replied with a smile.

Daisuke stayed silent as he grabbed a needle in his DNA kit and poked it into Haruka then grabbed his laptop and headed towards his parents' room.

Ryūko tilted her head but followed him closing the door. "Daisuke what are you doing?"

By now Senketsu was awake and sitting up, motioning Ryūko to come. "Ryūko hurry...please."

Daisuke shook the needle and sat next to his father. "Mom please this is really important."

"Alright alright," Ryūko obeyed by sitting next to Daisuke.

Daisuke squirted the blood onto a mini platform connecting to his laptop then pointed to the screen. "Look at the survival rate..."

Ryūko and Senketsu both looked at where their son was pointing at then felt their mouth and eyes go wide. "28%..." both parents spoke quietly.

"Yesterday her survival rate was 40%...although I do admit that I do feel weaker at the moment..." Daisuke spoke rubbing his head.

"There has to be a damn cure for this damn virus," Senketsu grunted.

"No joke," replied Ryūko.

"Um I actually might be able to make an antidote if I get a DNA of what hit Haruka..." Daisuke murmured. "I can come up with a plan a—"

"Oh hell no. You are not coming up with a plan to get a DNA sample in the condition you're in mister!" Ryūko exclaimed. "I'm not letting you get anymore 'sick' than you are right now!"

"But M—"Daisuke started.

"I said no!" Ryūko yelled as she planted her head in Senketsu's chest crying.

Daisuke looked in sadness and slight shock then closed his laptop while dropping the needle with Haruka's blood on his parents' bed then trudged out of the room closing the door. "I don't care what you say Mom...or even Dad..." Daisuke whispered under his breath while rubbing his eyes. "But I'll do anything to save my sister."

A few hours later, Daisuke had a plan ready. "They can't know who I am..." And with that, Daisuke tied a bandana to his mouth and an eye patch to his left eye. "There hopefully no one will figure out who I am." Finally with one push of a button, his laptop turned into a smartphone. He shoved it into his pocket then turned around. "I'll be back sis...I promise." After he spoke, he jumped out the window and ran straight for the bunker.

On the other hand, Ryūko continued crying quietly into Senketsu's chest as he patted her head and rubbed her. "Don't worry. Everything will work out eventually Ryūko," Senketsu eventually said in a soft voice.

"What makes you so sure?" Ryūko asked between sniffles.

"Nothing. I'm just sure," Senketsu answered as he hugged Ryūko.

"Yea ok," Ryūko responded smiling.

By now, Daisuke was hidden in the bunker, typing away on his phone. "If I go now I'll be dead meat. But if I go to that Kisho guy, I might be able to pop out the information from him...yeah that'll be good." Daisuke thought to himself. After some quick calculations, Daisuke decided to commence his plan. He jumped down from the ceiling then started attacking the nearby guards by hitting their pressure points. When he was done he spotted where Kisho was then headed there. "Hey Kisho! I need ya to tell me some information!" Daisuke yelled.

"For what?" Kisho turned his head from his computer.

"For a person!" Daisuke yelled.

"Haruka Matoi I pressume...Daisuke Matoi?" Kisho sipped his tea.

Daisuke's eyes widened. "How did you figure it out?"

"I just know. I may be a year older than you but I'm a whole load smarter than you," Kisho spoke. "I know you're coming here for the gun that shot your sister though."

"Yeah where the hell is it?" Daisuke spat. "I won't leave here until I get a sample."

Kisho chuckled. "Oh that won't be arranged..." He pulled out the gun. "Cuz you're gonna have to kill me to get it bitch."

"That can be arranged bastard," Daisuke responded clenching his fists. "Bite me!"

"Oh boy this'll be fun," Kisho responded putting his tea and gun down and walking up to Daisuke.

Daisuke had memorized pressure points for the human body so he wasn't scared in the slightest bit. "Your move shit bag."

Kisho smiled. "Thanks." He went to punch Daisuke's face but he dodged...just as planned.

"Is that seriously all you got dude?" Daisuke asked, getting ready to press a pressure point.

"Nope..." Suddenly, a black glove appeared on Kisho's fist. It had life fibers tied on it. "This is what I can do!" Kisho yelled as he punched Daisuke in the chest.

"Ack!" Daisuke looked at the glove breathing heavily from the impact of it. "Little bitch..." he muttered as he spat blood out. "I'm not done for yet!" Daisuke thought as he gritted his teeth. "This is for Haruka!"

"How about a little kiss to lighten the mood?" Ryūko pleaded.

"I'm down for that," Senketsu responded as he took Ryūko into his arms and kissed her. A few minutes later, Senketsu pulled away.

"What's wrong?" Ryūko asked.

"I'm not completely sure but something is wrong," Senketsu responded as he stood up. "I'll be right back," he spoke as he headed for the twins' room.

"Ok..." Ryūko finally said.

Senketsu opened the door and sighed when he saw Haruka still in bed. "Good that she's still here...bad that she hasn't awoke yet..." He went to look for Daisuke but ended with no luck. "Oh crap..." Senketsu muttered as he went back to his room. "Ryūko..."

"What?" Ryūko looked up while putting on a shirt.

"I...I can't find Daisuke..." Senketsu explained.

"Come again?" Ryūko questioned.

"...Daisuke's gone..." Senketsu stated.

Ryūko's face turned red. "A-a-after I told him n-n-not to g-g-go?!..."

Senketsu didn't respond.

"Senketsu...it's time," Ryūko glanced his way.

"Are you sure? It's been a while Ryūko..." Senketsu insisted.

"I'll be fine...just do it," Ryūko murmured through her gritted teeth.

"Ok ok," Senketsu shakily replied as he started taking off all his clothes. "Activate!" Senketsu yelled as he transformed back into his sailor uniform self. "Put me on Ryūko!"

Ryūko did as she was told then carefully slipped the glove onto her left hand and transformed. "Life Fiber Synchronize!" Ryūko yelled as Senketsu transformed. She held her hand out her hand for her scissor blade to appear, which it did. "Alright Senketsu. Let's go!"