The next day started off the same as before, with Lelouch staying in Fushimi's dorm as he dug into his own secret research about this world. Though, sometime around noon Fushimi came in to invite him to join him down at the main headquarters.
"Why do you want me to come again? I figured you could care less what I do in my day."
"I don't care. But…" Fushimi gave a half-hearted shrug. "You shouldn't keep yourself locked up in there all day."
Is he trying to say that he cares for my well-being to a degree? Or maybe… He is using me as a reflection of himself. I don't think he gets out much other than for work assignments. If that's the case, then he should really do good to listen to his own advice.
When they arrived, Fushimi got to work on his computer. Lelouch sat down beside him like before and watched, with the occasional glances around the room.
There were only three other members in the room at the time, one of which was the second in command. She also was hard at work on her computer before she answered a call on her phone that came after a few minutes.
She listened first to whomever was on the other line before she began speaking.
"Yes…. Yes, that's correct… Ashinaka High School." She paused as she listened to whatever was being said on the other end. "It happened a few minutes ago. The Yuishiki System has identified someone there who is a 91 percent match."
Lelouch's curiosity peaked. A 91 percent match? Does that mean they…
"That's right, no question. I want to go there to confirm this information with my own eyes…. Yes, I understand… I'll let you know."
She ended the call before looking at the two other Scepter 4 members. "We have authorization. We will now head to the school on the island to confirm the suspects' presence."
The other two nodded and gave a firm, "yes ma'am!"
Leaning back in his chair, Fushimi tiredly looked at Awashima. "Have a safe trip you guys."
"Fushimi, you're coming as well," she stated.
Groaning, he quickly sat back up. "You're serious…?"
She gave a long stare that gave the answer.
"What will you do if you find this murderer?" Fushimi asked as he stood.
"Take him into custody of course."
Fushimi didn't look entirely convinced. "And if he should resist?"
"That's a stupid question."
They're going to find their suspect at that school. Interesting. It appears it's the first time checking that location, so maybe it's possible that Strain could be hiding there. But that means I need a way to convince them…
"Let me come along too," Lelouch said as he stood up.
"I cannot allow it. You are not a member of our clan. It could prove risky if this suspect is who we are looking for."
Lelouch smirked. "And remember what I explained before? If this suspect proves to be violent or hostile, my ability can easily subdue them. As you know, it isn't something you can resist."
He watched Awashima breathe deeply. Though he couldn't confirm it, he was certain she had been shown surveillance footage of when she was under his command. The look on her face said it all.
"Alright, I will make this an expectation. But Fushimi…" She gave a long look at Fushimi. "This means you are responsible for Mr. Lamperouge. You are to keep an eye on him at all times, understood?"
Fushimi gave one quick eye roll before nodding. "Yes ma'am."
"Then we head out immediately," Awashima said before exiting the room, the two other members following close behind.
"I'm still not a babysitter…" Fushimi muttered.
"You don't have to worry about me, Fushimi. I promise that I'll stay out of trouble," Lelouch chuckled.
The other man snorted. "Whatever you say. But maybe you'll get to see something interesting for once. Let's go."
The school on the island. Lelouch had been curious about it since he first saw it on a map. It was a school that was prominent in the city, much like how Ashford Academy was within the Tokyo Settlement, though he could tell this school was much larger than how it was displayed on maps.
As the Scepter 4 van drove across the way, heading onto the property, Lelouch really could see how big it was. It felt just as grand as he would've expected, and if this wasn't all a part of an important mission, Lelouch would have wished to explore the land, seeing what a school like this had to offer and how it differed from what he was used to.
Before long they were parked and everyone excited the vehicle and headed towards the front entrance of the school. Besides himself, Fushiumi and Lieutenant Awashima, there were the two other Scepter 4 members that came with. During the ride to the school Lelouch had learned their names were Himori Akiyama and Yūjirō Benzai, not that it really mattered to him but it was good to keep track of who was who.
When they were in the main entrance of the school, Awashima had tapped something on her phone before looking at the rest of the group. She confirmed that they were all cleared to go in and they were able to proceed forward.
"Now, Mr. Lamperouge, we are going to talk to the principal of this school. As much as I know why you want to be here, I will kindly request that you stand outside of the room during this meeting."
"And should the principle not comply with what you want?"
"Then my first choice is to have to use legal force."
Lelouch raised an eyebrow. "Rather than simply letting me make him cooperate willingly?"
"As simple as you make it out to be, I would rather not. We will go by the most legal route first before restoring to any power of a Strain to gain what we need."
They still think of me as a Strain. Considering how I never told them the true depths of what my power is, and that it is called Geass, it only is fitting.
"Very well, but if you should change your mind, I will be right there."
Awashima didn't reply, only giving a small nod of understanding before proceeding forward. When they arrived at the principal's office, Lelouch watched as the Scepter 4 members headed in, leaving him to stand outside.
As he waited, he leaned against the wall next to the door, trying to make out what was being said. From what he could hear, it was a lot of back and forth between Awashima and the principal, who was rather hesitant to give out information on the students.
Of course he wouldn't want to agree. Too afraid what that information could be used for if in the wrong hands. But considering how widespread that video became, surely that man must have seen it. If she can't get him to listen and she doesn't want me to use my geass to make him obey, maybe I could take this as an opportunity to do a little investigation of my own.
He closed his eyes, thinking it over for a moment, when the door opened, and Fushimi stepped out. He closed the door before letting out a sigh.
"Something wrong?"
"It was going nowhere," he muttered.
"So, what are you going to do then?"
"If we can't get the information the way the Lieutenant wants, then I will have to take care of it my way."
Lelouch smirked, glad to see that Fushimi appeared to have a similar idea as him. "Care if I tag along?"
He shrugged, uncaring as usual. "Do whatever."
As Fushimi walked ahead, Lelouch followed right beside him. They exited out of the main building, walking across to the other side of the school. They didn't speak to one another, keeping it quiet during the walk. While Lelouch knew he could question Fushimi on his plans, he was curious to see how it was going to play out, and how it differed from his own plan he had formed in his head.
They had just passed by a fountain in a small open atrium when Fushimi stopped, looking back as if he had seen something. In fact, if Lelouch thought about it, he could have sworn he heard footsteps coming from other people when they had passed by the fountain.
"Did you see something?" Lelouch decided to ask.
Fushimi smirked. "Maybe I did."
He kept walking after that, all without another word.
Truly, he is a man of few words, at least on the outside. That smirk… Just what could he be thinking?
Carrying on, they entered the closest building, heading up a floor to where the Student Council office was.
Ah, so that's it. The Student Council. If there is one place where information could be kept, it would be here.
"Stay back for a moment," he said as he pulled a rag and a small bottle out. He poured some of the contents from the bottle into the rag before knocking on the door.
Lelouch did as he was told, remembering how it was Fushimi who did that very same move to him in the first place. It was a different method than he would have taken, but as long as it got results, he wasn't going to complain.
A girl stepped out of the room a moment later, but before she could get a good look around Fushimi acted, using the rag to cover her mouth and knock her out. With that taken care of, he picked her up and ahead inside the room.
"Come in and close the door behind you. Lock it to be safe," he instructed.
"Have you done that often?" Lelouch asked as he followed.
"Only when it's necessary to detain or knock out subjects who aren't the type I need to fight," Fushimi said.
At the opposite end of the room there was a laptop and two chairs next to it. He sat down the girl in one while he took the other right in front.
"And you don't think I am the type you should fight?" Lelouch chuckled as he sat down on the edge of the table to Fushimi's left.
As he took the girl's hand, using it to scan and gain access to the information on the laptop, he looked up. "You haven't proven yourself to be the type. You may have tactical smarts, but that doesn't mean anything about battle skills."
"Touche."
"And now… we can finally get to work."
Fushimi smirked before returning to the task at hand, typing in some information that brought up the grainy image of the killer. Within a few seconds it started showing images of students, lining them up with the other to see if they were a match.
The first several proved to be no match, but there were still plenty more to go.
"So, we sit here and wait?" Lelouch asked after several minutes, with Fushimi transferring some of the data to his phone.
"Yes. There isn't anything else to do anyways."
More minutes passed as Lelouch watched the screen, seeing more and more students labeled as not matching the suspect's photo. Considering how big the school was, it would be a while before it could go through all of the male students, but as the list kept on going, he started to wonder what would happen if no matches were found.
It only took a few minutes, but soon all the male students had been put through the system and the computer beeped with the final result.
"Hmm," Fushimi hummed, even looking a little surprised.
"No matches?" Lelouch mused, seeing the result on the screen.
"I should have expected that. It seemed far too easy."
Suddenly, outside a voice could be heard, loudly shouting at someone.
"You know the guy in this photo?"
Surprisingly, this caused an odd reaction from Fushimi. He let out a small gasp of surprise, turning around to peak out of the window curtains.
Curious, Lelouch did the same, seeing that there were two young men not that far away questioning two rather nervous looking schoolboys.
"I saw that! You shifted your eyes!" a guy with a black beanie shouted.
"No, I didn't!"
"You know this guy!"
The beanie guy continued to argue with the students, who sounded like they wanted nothing more than to run away from the man.
Lelouch was about to ask if Fushimi knew who the guy was when he heard a small chuckle. Looking to his side, he could see a glint in his eyes, accompanied by a smirk.
"Well Mr. Lamperouge, it looks like you'll get some entertainment after all," Fushimi said with a chuckle before closing the curtain.
"Hm? And why's that? The man out there, if I have to guess, he has to be from HOMRA. An old clansman of yours? Also, I know your higher ups do it, but you can just call me Lelouch."
Fushimi was still smirking. "Come along and see for yourself. You'll get a taste of what powers clansmen really have."
This is a change. He seems much livelier upon seeing that man. Whoever he is, Fushimi must have had some close relationship to him before leaving that clan for Scepter 4. If that's the case, why does he act so… gleeful about it? Before, he always sounded annoyed and bothered if he had to think about or talk about his former clan. What makes him different?
Outside it wasn't hard to find the two men from before, as the one with the beanie was still yelling quite loudly.
"Haven't I told you over and over to never threaten girls?" he shouted at his companion, a larger man in a tracksuit.
"Yeah, but I didn't threaten them. I mean, I had to do something. All this time you've only been talking to guys. We have to talk to the girls too."
"No way. If you wanna find a guy, you ask guys."
Lelouch watched as Fushimi stepped closer to them, a wide smile across his face. Lelouch decided to stay back, keeping out of sight of the other two, not knowing what they might think if they spotted a man not a part of Scepter 4 following Fushimi.
"You know, I can still smell your virginity a mile away."
"You bastard! Saruhiko!"
"What a shock to see you. How did you find this place? Right, it must have been Anna. And you can't be out here on Mr. Kusanagi's orders. He isn't stupid enough to send the two of you out alone. Right, Misaki? I'm not surprised, you never change."
"Shut your mouth!" Misaki growled.
So, the feeling isn't mutual between them. This other man is more hostile compared to Fushimi. He almost sounds amused by this. His personality shifted, actually showing interest for once in something. Maybe this is who he truly is, much like how I keep up a calm and friendly persona around my classmates back home.
"Don't you call me by that name, dammit, and don't talk about my people like you know them. I know you… you're nothing but a traitor."
"Can you blame me? The fact of the matter is in the end I wasn't like you and the others. My leaving HOMRA was inevitable."
Lelouch narrowed his eyes, slowly taking note of the new information he was gathering from Fushimi. He's toying with him… Even if I can't see his face, no doubt he has that taunting smirk.
"Yeah, you are damn right about that part of it. You sure weren't like the rest of us."
"You need to calm down Yata," the other man interjected, trying to reach out to Misaki. Or was it, Yata? Without full context, Lelouch couldn't be sure which was the first name or the surname, given how the Japanese worked with name formalities.
"The last thing you want to do is make a scene."
"So, tell me, Misaki, how in the world did the two of you manage to sneak in here?"
"Let me put it to you this way, it's none of your fucking business."
Fushimi went on to question Misaki, using that name in a much more taunting tone when he said that name. It only ticked off the man more, but at least the man gave away that Misaki was his first name.
They were on a first name basis. They were close no doubt. But in the end, with Fushimi leaving, it left that man with a sour taste in his mouth. Yet, Fushimi is enjoying it, using that first name as an insult almost to rile him up. How interesting to see him act like this.
Lelouch kept watching, seeing now that a red glowing aura had begun to surround Yata briefly, which only amused Fushimi more. Though the friend that was with Yata helped calm him down, reminding him that they didn't want Mikoto's capture to be in vain.
From what Fushimi had told Lelouch, he knew that was the Third King, but he hadn't known that the man was captured. Fushimi hadn't been willing to tell him that much, and it looked to be for good reason with how Fushimi replied.
"You're doing this for Mikoto, really? I'm afraid your hero has lost his edge. After all, he willingly went to jail. I wonder if that means he's finally grown up. He could teach you a few things, Mi~Sa~Ki~."
What he said and how he slowly had said the name of Misaki was the final straw. Yata dropped his skateboard to the ground, and Lelouch could tell from the glare in his eyes that he was going to fight.
Fushimi still was enjoying it, laughing as he drew his sword.
What happened next was beyond anything Lelouch could have imagined. He knew that Fushimi had told him about the Kings having abilities and bestowing them to their clansmen, but he had no idea what that had entailed. He had only seen a brief display of Fushimi's power back at the Scepter 4 Headquarters, but even then, it wasn't enough to grasp the full picture until now.
Right before him he watched as Yata skateboarded closer to Fushimi, a glowing red blaze trailing behind him. He was even able to control it, spiraling it around to form a tornado. Lelouch didn't even realize he was holding his breath as he watched Fushimi's blade, which was glowing with a blue aura, strike Yata's firewall.
The two went at it, with Yata fighting using his fists and skateboard and Fushimi using his sword. The blue and red auras spun around and collided each time they made an attack at one another.
Eventually, Yata stopped, pulling back after another attack where Fushimi stuck his sword into the side of his skateboard.
Geass may give me the power to command anyone to obey… but this… this is really something else. Raw almost magical powers… I wonder what that could do on the battlefield…
"Heh, not as sharp as you used to be, monkey," Yata spat.
"No…" Fushimi replied as he picked up his glasses that had been knocked off during the fight. "Actually, I'm stronger now. In fact, I'm much stronger."
"Bullshit!"
Again, the two went at it, colors of their magic flying as they tried landing hits on one other. But it wasn't long before Yata made another taunt, looking like he had the upper hand.
That was when, in the blink of an eye, Fushimi chucked two throwing knives covered in the red aura at Yata.
One blade hit, sending the skateboarder tumbling off of his board. His red aura flickered as he gritted his teeth against the pain. The blood was already soaking through the shoulder of his white sweatshirt.
He willingly hurt him. The clans aren't at war as far as I've gathered, so why go that far? Then again, both of them looked like they wanted to fight each other. But still…
Lelouch narrowed his eyes, watching as the other man tried to step closer, but Fushumi created a blazing wall of fire in front of him, the flames nearly scorching the man as he stumbled backwards to the ground.
This is getting dangerous with the way he is acting. We're on school grounds after all. Maybe I should…
He was about to step out of where he was hiding when Yata stood up, glaring at Fushimi before asking, "Hey, don't get cocky just because you gain some half-assed powers. What do you think you're gonna take over control of the country now?"
"I'm not interested in anything as simple as controlling the country. What I'm interested in controlling… is anything with flesh and blood," Fushimi replied with an almost unsettling tone.
Lelouch gasped, his eyes widening slightly from the statement.
Does he really…? He calls controlling the country as 'simple'? Have I been wrong about Fushimi this entire time? He was able to keep such a strong facade ever since the beginning. Is he really someone that I should be concerned about? Maybe I need to keep a closer eye on him, or even… Does his boss know about this? If these are his true colors, then…
Yata started up again, gearing his powers to create another fire tornado as he raged at Fushimi, who only chuckled and waited for the other to approach.
"Stand down!"
A flash of bright blue flew between the two boys, causing both of them to come to a halt. Off to the side, Awashima was now standing there, along with the two other Scepter 4 members.
"That's enough, you two!" she shouted. "Put your sword away! Now Fushimi!"
The Lieutenant? Just when did she… How much of what was said did she hear?
With a deadly glare, she started marching towards the swordsman. "What do you think you're doing, carrying on a fight like this?! Out here in broad daylight?! Especially when I gave you instructions to watch over Mr. Lamperouge." She quickly turned to look, seeing that he had finally stepped out from behind the post he had used as his hiding spot. "You could have endangered him, a civilian."
"A civilian?" Yata asked, his eyes narrowing in as Lelouch stepped into view.
Lelouch walked all the way up to Fushimi's side. After hiding in the back for so long, he needed to see Fushimi's face again. He had to see for sure if he had any expression that matched the unhinged nature of his voice from before.
He was rather annoyed, much like how he was when having to do paperwork. But he didn't move, still holding his sword and knives out, as if something could happen at any moment.
Maybe once this is all over, I actually should use my geass. If Fushimi has any intentions to harm others and his superiors aren't aware, I should let them know. But I have to be sure first. Even if what I'd do is against what I promised… I can't leave this alone. I need to know.
As he thought over how he could handle the situation, Awashima talked to the other two, revealing that Misaki Yata was the captain of HOMRA's frontline. Another interesting thing to note. Although, she didn't give much attention to the other man. But Lelouch knew he could probably figure out who he was later on with a little research.
Awashima tried to persuade the two to leave, but Yata stood his ground, determined not to leave, stating he wouldn't obey any orders from a 'Blue'. Although, once Awashima informed Yata what his King had been up to, which didn't seem like a whole lot, he decided to leave.
Lelouch couldn't help but give a small chuckle. The power of persuasion through other means, heh. Some people just have that natural talent from the start.
"Should we be letting them go?" Akiyama asked.
"We really have no choice…" Awashima sighed. She then turned her head to the side. "Fushimi?"
Finally, after watching Yata and the other one walk away, Fushiumi tossed his throwing knives back into his sleeve and sheathed his sword.
"Mr. Lamperouge, I apologize for anything that you might have seen," Awashima said as she gave a polite bow. "I hope that you were not within range of what transpired before we arrived."
"It's alright. In fact, it was quite enlightening."
She raised an eyebrow. "Enlightening?"
"Up until now, I had only a basic grasp how this world of Kings worked. As it differs from my own, I wasn't sure what to expect when clansmen use their powers. So, all things considered, I am glad to have seen that fight."
"I guess that's reasonable given your circumstances, but next time… Fushimi…"
"Yes, I know, ma'am," Fushimi sighed.
He really is back to his normal, tired, and despondent attitude… Almost as if that man… Yata… Could he be the reason for his change? Their past is clearly closely connected. So, the bigger question is what happened between them?
"Good. Then we can take our leave. Our business is done here," Awashima stated.
The group headed back out towards the front of the school, walking mostly in silence until Awashima spoke up, giving a small glance at Fushimi.
"Do you have something you want to tell me?"
"I'm sorry for all this," he muttered.
Lelouch listened closely to his tone, the apology didn't sound fake. Though, given the circumstances from before, Lelouch was going to not give anything a solid confirmation until he talked with Fushimi later on.
Even if I have to resort to using my geass, I need to know the truth. Fushimi… Just who are you really? Who are you behind that mask? I will give you the benefit of the doubt for now, as I have trusted you this far, but I know now there is more to you than I originally anticipated. Much more.
By the time they got back to Scepter 4 Headquarters, Fushimi already looked tired. However, when he and Lelouch got back to the dorm, he sat himself down at his computer and started working on his report for the day.
Lelouch breathed in deeply, keeping his eyes locked on Fushimi. Walking slowly, he never took his eyes off of him as he sat down on the bed.
"Something on your mind?" Fushimi asked. "You're being awfully quiet."
Lelouch cleared his throat. If he had to do this now, then he couldn't hold back. All he had to do was tread carefully, easing into the conversation. "Yes, today was rather eventful, wouldn't you say?"
"I suppose it was."
Bored as ever it seems. I guess I need to try harder.
"That man. Misaki Yata, was it? I can tell he has more than a shared clan history with you."
That was enough to stop Fushimi from typing, making him turn around to stare back at Lelouch. "And? Are you going to try and pick my brain again for a backstory?"
That depends how willing you are from the start…
"I'm only curious," Lelouch replied. "After all, I didn't consider you the type to be so violent."
"And your point…?"
Lelouch crossed his arms. "I suppose I am only expressing concern. If you are the type that could kill me in my sleep, I would rather know ahead of time. What was it that you said? Something about controlling flesh and blood?"
Fushimi looked away, clicking his tongue. "Tch, it never meant anything. I only wanted a reaction out of Misaki."
Only a reaction? Hm, if that's true then that changes the entire view… But that still leaves open many questions as to why.
"So, you know him well," Lelouch stated. "I am going to say… you knew him long before either of you joined the Red King's clan, yes?"
Fushimi turned himself back around, facing his computer, starting to type once more. "I'm not doing this again."
Ah, so I am on the right track. But he's facing away from me now… If I wanted to press for more information easily, I can't use my geass unless I move closer. Even if I try to use the faint reflection of the computer screen, He will know what I'm doing before I could issue a command. He's already unwilling to answer anything more… not unless I want to take a chance in provoking him… So how should I go about this?
Just then, there was a knock on the door. Fushimi got up to open it, revealing Munakata in the doorway. Right away, he looked at Lelouch. "Mr. Lamperouge, I have some good news. We were finally able to capture and detain that Strain. The very one that brought you here via their trans-dimensional powers."
"You have?" Lelouch asked, nearly bolting off the bed.
Munakata nodded. "Yes, and we have her currently waiting for you. After some discussion, she confessed she didn't know the extent of her powers reached beyond our dimension. And it was all accidental when she brought you here. Now, she is ready to help send you back home."
"Right now? But what about your case with that Colorless King?"
Munakata chuckled, adjusting his glasses. "Miss Awashima informed me how you were willing to help our search. While I commend your efforts, you are not of our dimension and should rightfully be sent home as soon as possible. That was what you wanted, wasn't it? You have a mission of your own to handle after all."
Yes, that's right. I have my rebellion to lead. My Black Knights to train… I need to get back to help continue everything that I started. But I still… after several days of experiencing this world… A different Japan… a world of Kings of a different type… I wanted to know how it would play out. But he is right, I should go home. Even if I never will know the outcome, my own world has to come first.
"I understand. Take me to this Strain then."
He started walking towards the door to exit the room when he stopped to look back at Fushimi. After having answered the door, the man had gone right back to his computer, barely even paying attention.
Even if I never got to understand him fully, he was interesting to be around… And I only wish I could have learned more, and heh, maybe even challenged him to another game of chess.
"It was nice to meet you, Fushimi. I appreciate you for letting me stay in your dorm."
"Not that I had a choice in the matter," he muttered, giving a small glance to the side. "But… you're welcome. Good luck taking down your father."
Lelouch smiled. "Thank you."
After that, Lelouch was led to a similar room that he had been interviewed in from the start. There in the room were a few Scepter 4 members as well as a young girl. There was nothing special that stood out about her to Lelouch. She looked completely ordinary.
And here I thought the one who accidentally brought me here would have something that stood out. But I guess I was overthinking it since no one here truly stands out as out of the ordinary. I suppose that's how this world works so well with hidden Kings and Strains.
Munakata moved forward, standing at the girl's side. "This is who I was telling you about. This is Mr. Lamperouge."
"I… I'm sorry for dragging you here! I was trying to teleport away in the city, but I guess my powers crossed into your dimension," the girl squeaked.
"It's alright. I have no ill will against you. All I want is to go home now."
She nodded. "I… I think I can do it. And I think… I think I might be able to send you from when you came too."
"When I… You mean from the moment I left? It would be as if I never was gone from my dimension?"
Nervously the girl rubbed her hands together. "Y-yes. I've done similar things when using my ability to get around. I can travel back in time to a spot that I originally teleported from. But I don't know if it will work across dimensions."
Munakata placed a hand on her shoulder. "There is no harm in trying. And I'm sure as long as Mr. Lamperouge gets home, that is what matters."
Lelouch nodded as he stepped closer to the girl, putting on his kinder and gentler smile. "Yes, please, try your best, okay?"
She nodded quickly, looking a little less nervous as she sat up straight. "Okay! I'll try my best!"
The girl took in a deep breath, and for a split second Lelouch could have sworn he saw a light sparkle form around her. But, before he could really give it a second thought, the world shifted in a blinding blur. He shut his eyes until it felt like the light had faded, slowly opening them to see that he was back in his room.
Without a second thought, he ran over to his computer and looked at the date that was displayed in the corner. It took him a few times to look at it, making sure the numbers were in fact correct.
Well, she was able to do it, though she was off by 10 minutes. In the end being temporarily gone for 10 minutes in the view of my dimension isn't the worst. Now, I don't have to worry about missing days of anything that could have transpired. Everything is still on course… And I get the benefit of keeping all my memories from that other dimension. Heh, that was truly an eye-opening experience, but I have to get back to work… back to my plans. Who knows though, maybe once I am finished here, I can find a way to break back into that other world. Just maybe…
It may seem like the end but don't worry! I do have more planned... just you wait!