Friendly Foreign Dimensional Exchange Student Spider-Man!: Academia
More Hero Students Interning
"Here ya go." Mashirao gives back the two balloons that the little twin boys were about to lose by using his long tail. They both grab them off of his extra body part and look at the martial arts teenager in delight.
"Thank you, mister pro hero."
Tailman waves his hand in embarrassment but appreciates the compliment. "Thanks, but I'm just an intern. Don't lose 'em again kids, bye!"
The young student leaves the kids and their parents; they also say their farewell and go in the opposite direction. He jogs back to his interning partner Hanta and their supervisor Kamui Woods waiting for his return. The long-tailed boy then sees something behind them and with deep concern. The two look behind and notice a well-suited salary woman is walking with her head down and is continually swaying as she walks. The woman loses her footing and is about to fall to the ground, but Hanta immediately reacts as he unleashes his long tape. It grips onto the woman's waist and pulls her back upright, then retracts the duct tape that was holding her.
"I… thanks… young hero…" She eventually responds while rubbing one of her eyes. The three can see the woman is very fatigued since she is yawning and having deep black dark blemishes around the eyes.
"Are you okay miss?" Kamui Woods asks with concern.
"I'm… fine." The woman looks up and is surprised to see who she's looking at. "Huh… wait, your Kamui Woods!"
"That's me, just be careful ma'am."
"O-of course, and thank you."
"It was nothing, have a safe trip."
Usually, Kamui Woods' interactions with women would end with a selfie or an autograph, but her profound exhaustion made her forget about that and instead carry on with her journey. As he and the two students watch her leave, the pro hero tightens his fists. "We can protect lives… but can't save them from overwork…"
His attempt to be silent wasn't enough to prevent Tailman from hearing snippets of it. "Saying something Woods?"
"I'll explain later, lets head back to the office. Time to see how you both "fly", and stay alert since we're still patrolling." With the teens nodding in response, they start using their quirks to swing around the streets to help them soar around at quick speed.
With the pro hero being a little further in front, he can see how his two interns perform. Hanta uses his tapes to stick onto buildings and, with the swinging momentum, keep himself up in the air. Mashirao, while being less elevated than the others, has the support of his long tail to grip or jump onto outdoor signs, street lights, and traffic lights. Even swinging on some of them like they are uneven bars in gymnastics.
They eventually arrive at a short building where right in front of them is the hero agency of Kamui Woods that is slightly taller. He looks at his young interns with satisfaction. "I must say Tailman and Cellophane, you've really improved with using your quirks in the first few days, especially with how you use them to move around."
"Well it's all thanks to those techniques your teaching us." Hanta responds in delight.
The pro hero lifts his hand up and creates a very long branch that keeps growing until it reaches one of the windows; he knocks it a few times and reverts the long wood vine back into his hand. The window opens to reveal Mt. Lady is there to greet them. "Hi boys, another successful patrol?"
(X)
Since Death Arms is currently dealing with two men asking for directions and a fan waiting to take a picture with him, Kyoka had time to check her phone as she waits for her superior to be done. Ever since contacting Momo, she's been interested in seeing what the rest of her classmates have been doing, see if they were posting photos or videos about their internship activities. Opening the image-sharing app on her phone, she began to scroll down.
The first is unexpected but not surprising, a selfie of a posing Yuga with glimpses of an office building in the background, most likely the hero agency he's working at… It would have been nice to at least show more of the place and which Pro Hero he chose to work with.
The second is Mina's pictures, featuring Class 1-B rep Itsuka and others showing a photoshoot with Uwabami posing onset.
Next is Hanta, one photo showing him and Ojiro waving and smiling to the camera with their hero costumes. The other shows Mt. Lady and Kamui Woods in an office building conversing to each other.
A different one shows Rikido with only one photo he uploaded recently: a full view of Eraserhead's dojo.
She's is about to continue scrolling down until she hears some distant shouts from the other side of an intersection. She immediately stretches one of her earphone jack cords, inserting it into the ground. She could hear that these weren't cries of fear or anger, but of joy and fun? Also, detecting the sound of music and a young woman singing?
Jogging towards the location of this weird commotion, Kyoka finds, to her surprise, a group of spectators, some taking videos or waving their glowsticks. All looking up at a young woman in a very skimpy costume singing to a microphone attached to a mini portable music player and is somehow standing on top of a street light.
"Woo! Keep it up guys! Cause this show's just getting started!"
Seeing with her own eyes and listening to the next song, the intern student eventually recognizes who this person is. It's the self-proclaimed freelance idol: Pop Step.
Unlike the fans, Kyoka was looking unenthusiastically. It wasn't just because the singer is doing her usual illegal concerts; the lyrics in her original songs are very dull and repetitive, with the instrumental composition being too elementary. But she can balance that by using her leaping like quirk for her performances and admittingly having an excellent singing voice.
"Hey, Earphone Jack!
Kyoka looks behind to see Death Arms walking towards her.
"What are you doing? You can't just move around without informing your superior! Hey, is that…?"
He then notices the large crowd in front of the punk girl and the young singer that's high up in the air as she has just finished her previous song. Pop Step notices the large muscular man eyeing at her.
"Crap! Um… sorry everyone gotta cut it short today, check my site for my next live show very soon! Love you all!"
She begins fleeing from the spectators as they turn to where their favorite idol was looking, seeing the pro hero made then disperse.
"We'll talk later kid. We need to catch her, c'mon!" Death Arms leads the way as Kyoka agrees and follows him. Then a ring-tone coming from the pro hero's phone is heard, and he answers it while still running. "Hello?... Wait, what?!"
He immediately stops running, listening carefully to the person speaking on the phone. Kyoka also halts, looking at Death Arms in confusion.
"Alright, I'll be there immediately!" He hangs up the call. "Change of plans, there's a major road accident close by, we need to get there right now."
The punk girl follows her superior but is still confused. "What about Pop Step?"
"Kid, there are times when you need to decide on which situation a hero needs to take care of the most. Even if that lady has been getting away with doing these illegal shows, rescuing possible injured civilians from an accident is of high priority when you compare the two, got it?"
Kyoka nods understandingly as they both head towards the accident.
(X)
Only seafood and vegetable dishes. While good, especially with Pony's large tempura donburi, she's starting to miss the taste of meat. It's currently lunchtime in the fully occupied cafeteria of Gang Orca's agency. It's a much-needed break after the usual morning exercise for the cowgirl; later, she will need to do another practice brawl against Bakugo.
So far, Pony has concluded that choosing Gang Orca's internship offer compared to the other ones has been the right choice. Following the whale's advice helped her a lot when it came to improving her technique and attacking. Not to mention satisfying to end victorious against the ash-blond ever since their first confrontation at the Sports Festival.
As the horned-girl eats, she's been reading some messages on her phone. Based on all the group chat conversations, it seems Pony is in a large group within class 1-B who are enjoying their internship choice. A smaller one expressing how they regretted their picks.
"Hey Kasumi, over here."
Pony overhears the tall giraffe-like lady calling out to one of the unmasked sidekicks, a very short-haired woman. She reacts to the call, placing herself and the tray on the other side of the table with the long-neck. Both are right next to the teenager.
"Thanks, Akira. Hi there Pony." The U.A. student reacts with a wave, unable to speak since she has a mouth full of chewed food.
"So how's the festival? Must have been a good first time, right?" asks Kasumi to the giraffe lady.
"Oh, it was great! So lucky to have had my day off at the same time it began. Shame you two had to be patrolling it."
"I live around here so I'm not disappointed, though not sure about you." As the diver looks towards the teen girl, she simply reacts with a shrug after drinking.
"Maybe I'll go when I'm free, who knows…"
Now the giraffe lady looks back to the female sidekick seeing her opening a bottle of soda. "How about you? Want to take another night out this Friday?"
Kasumi pours down the drink into her glass cup. "I'm afraid not, my team has to do another all-night patrol at sea?"
This surprises Akira, including Pony. "Again? What's up with the increased all-nighters?"
"Yeah, did something happen?"
After having her drink, she answers them while still holding the glass. "You guys know about the hero Selkie?"
That name raises an eyebrow from Akira, but it is a name she has heard of before for Pony.
"He's the captain of the Oki Mariner crew in Port Nagoya, wasn't he Gang Orca's former top sidekick?" Her answer demonstrates a bit of research she did after choosing the agency for the internship. But the diver reacts by placing her cup on the tray and flicking a finger.
"Not sidekick, former teammates. Both Orca and Selkie use to be part of an aquatic hero team during their early Pro Hero years, they eventually had a mutual break up to go for different heroic career paths. They're still considered one of the best marine type teams to this day."
"That's news to me, but what's it gotta do with your night patrols?" asks the giraffe lady.
"It's a response to Selkie's crew informing us about their busting of a huge drug smuggling attempt. We'll also check our territory for similar illegal endeavors, the smugglers say they acted alone but we're going to look around just in case there's more of them."
While she listens to them, Pony checks her phone and see's the time. As much as she likes to hear more from Kasumi, her next session with the whale pro hero is starting soon. She gets up from the table and takes her tray. "Sorry, but I have to go, see ya later."
"Bye Pony." As the cowgirl leaves, she can still hear the conversation continuing between the two coworkers.
"So Selkie and Orca are still in contact huh? What was their former team name?"
After placing her tray on a tall trolley, she goes to the nearest female washroom while checking the social media feeds on her phone, looking at first updates from her favorite American pro hero, Cow Lady. Seeing that there's nothing that's piquing her interest, she decides to text one of her friends.
"Hey Setsuna, it's been a while! How's the internship? I just read about you and Juzo's first days with Crust…"
(X)
Usually, when going to a beauty parlor for a haircut, you see from the large mirror the hair dresser's whole process: changing the hair to the style you requested from beginning to end, including the desire to make a few tweaks and more work into it if needed. But Ibara has to be blindfolded with no idea what was being done to her face and thorn-covered vine hair.
Although what worried her the most wasn't what she will see after the reveal, but rather if the person can even be able to work on her head. Ibara has no problem with length since she can control how long the hair vines can be, but it's challenging to style and groom. She can't use a towel unless making too many holes into the fabric, not to mention using a hairdryer on her vines isn't that simple. People would need to use gardening gloves to even think about touching her scalp, and using ordinary scissors for cutting is impossible. This is why she and her parents rarely go to a beauty parlor to change her hairstyle and mostly relied on themselves to see what they liked when it came to length, size, or styling since the teen girl herself can manipulate it. This is the first time in all of her life that someone else is grooming her vines. She's recently been mentally praying to God that the person touching her scalp isn't going to have several cuts on the hands, which somehow hasn't been the case thus far.
"Hmm… Yep I'm finished. What'cha think Jeanist?" said the voice of an elegant man right behind Ibara.
"Oh, my Yuki, you've done it again."
"I agree!"
"Yeah, he actually managed to work on the impossible!"
"Can't wait to see the look on that girl's face."
Hearing the male adults' voices has made the teen student even more nervous and eager to see her scalp's finished work. Again came the voice of Best Jeanist, who's now closer to her from the side. "Ok Vine, remove your blindfold."
"Are… are you sure?"
"Open your eyes and see the new: you."
She removes the blindfold but still had the eyes closed for a few seconds until finally having the courage to open them up.
With the hero costume she's wearing, looking at that reflection from the mirror was unbelievable… Ibara couldn't believe that person is her.
Her face is now tweaked with a small amount of makeup but was enough to show a little glamour to it. But the most remarkable change was the waist-long hair vines; they somehow have been woven into being wavey and spread out, and the far end tips perfectly curled into spirals. Parts of her scalp is glowing from the office building lights with numerous amounts of tiny water droplets added for a reflective shine. The two single vine sets wrapped around her forehead include three roses: red, white, and pink.
"Is… this… am I… an angel?!" Ibara couldn't help but cover her mouth and be very wide-eyed.
"It's all thanks to Sharp Nails."
The girl looks from the mirror, where right behind her is the stylish gentleman in question. Sharp Nails' hero costume is a bright and posh purple blazer. The mahogany blonde hair is lengthened to his shoulders with several bright highlights around it. One half is combed with the end tips lifted upwards while the other half is curved inwards. Behind them are the three male sidekicks who have been watching this hair grooming.
The religious teen turns around to look at the man directly, now holding her hands together. "Thank you. This is amazing, what blessed technique you used to be able to work on my vines like that?"
"Doing the usual: hairspray, hairdryer, water, wide-tooth comb… but most importantly my "blessed" quirk."
Sharp Nails lifts up his hands, and slowly the fingernails begin to grow longer than the usual nail tips to become abnormally long. As they slowly start to curve, they stop to be the length of a forearm. He shows them off with a proud smirk. "I was working those vines without a care in the world. Your hair may be plant-like but it does behave like ordinary ones." The man ends with a wink.
Seeing that those excellent hands were how Sharp Nails could touch her vines is so breathtaking Ibara can only convey one word. "Wow…"
"I thank you again for your wonderful work Sharp Nails, but now I must take my beautiful intern on patrol. Let's go Vine."
"Oh, yes sir." She gets up from the stool she was sitting on and follows the pro hero, who waves at his subordinates.
"We'll be out for a while, see you later."
They also say their farewells and head back to work since watching Ibara having a hairdo was also a break time.
Best Jeanist and Vine leave the agency building with the blue sign named "Genius Office". But as they start patrolling, something was bothering the young intern. "I'm certain you're wondering why you were given such a grooming from my talented sidekick."
Vine looks at her mentor, surprised, "I… I really was thinking that…"
While continuing to walk without looking at his intern, he begins his explanation. "A good hero needs a presence to calm the public from danger. You can be capable of course, but you also must consider your physical appearance, speech, and actions. You need to give off an elegant aura so you can be someone to be trusted. Do you understand?"
"I do, but can this change bestowed upon me really make a difference?" she asks while looking at her changed vine hair.
"You see, patrols are meant to deter troublemakers but they also have a secondary purpose…"
Ibara then hears close by the mumbles of four female high schoolers staring at the stylish pro hero in awe.
"Hey look, it's Best Jeanist!"
"Thank you so much for keeping us safe!"
"You're the best!"
He stops and waves at them in response causing the young girls to react in gleeful delight. Vine has been told about how popular the pro hero is with the female demographic, but it's truly something to see it in action.
"…to remind people of who we are, our presence gives them a peace of mind. This helps weave a tapestry of trust between we the protectors and the protected like them."
"I see…" Vine is then suddenly approached by one of the high school girls. With pink skin, bald head with antennas on top, long pointy ears, and dark cyan sclera with no iris or pupils. An appearance most likely due to her quirk.
"Uh… hi, sorry to disturb your patrol. But I've never seen you with Jeanist before, um… are you his new sidekick?"
Clearly, this one is very nervous, but Ibara responds to her calmly, although not expecting to be talked to like this. "I'm not, I'm just a young lamb doing an internship at his agency, the name's Vine."
"Seriously?! That means you're a hero student, right?! You're so lucky!"
The other classmates come closer as well, with a twin hair bun brunette recognizing Ibara.
"That vine-like hair… are you a student from U.A.?"
"Yes, I am." Vine responds while nodding, which the girl reacts in joyful surprise.
"No way! I watched your sports festival, you were amazing! You deserve number one more than that American kid. He was only lucky."
The young intern then notices the red-haired one is looking in amazement at her vines. "Look at that, the roses and the vines shining like glitter. Did Best Jeanist do your hair?"
"No, it was one of the sidekicks with his god-given talents."
Then the pink skin girl couldn't help but quietly squeal happily. "Oh, I can't hold it! You're a top hero student and an intern in his agency? I envy you so much!"
"Hey, let's all take a selfie with her." The fourth girl announces which the others agree and immediately group together with the U.A. student in the middle of the picture.
"We gotta go, but good luck with your internship, hope you become a great future pro."
Vine responds with her hands held together. "I humbly thank you for your support."
"Bye Vine. Bye Best Jeanist!" As the high schoolers leave, Ibara waves at them with a big smile, definitely a new highlight for her. The pro hero is the next to approach the hero student.
"And theirs your answer. Just like how people eat with their eyes first, the same goes for civilians trusting the heroes by first looking at their aura. I'm not saying to be exactly like you are now, but just to be aware on being "presentable" in your future hero career."
The vine-haired girl is about to answer until noticing from behind the pro hero two police officers from afar are on a crosswalk running as if their life depended on it. They look and change direction heading towards the two.
"What's wrong?" Best Jeanist asks. He reacts to his confused intern by looking back to see the police offers, which have now stopped close to them and are catching their breaths.
"Best Jeanist… perfect… listen, we need you to come with us. Theirs a situation close by and we might need your help!"
"Lead the way!"
(X)
This is uncommon but still shocking to see, especially for Backdraft and his intern Mezo. A tall five-story building had its entire ground floor with all of the clothing displays trampled and broken down. Miraculously, the structure itself is still standing with a mix of onlookers and people who got out of the store watch and record this freaky incident. Being safe outside, Backdraft is spraying water from his pipes around the destroyed area as a precaution to prevent a fire or a spark that could cause a possible blast. He looks to his intern student, who has all his multiple arms turned into ears or eyes, to see or hear any likely survivors trapped inside the ruined fashion store. "Are there still people inside Tentacole?"
"I can't see anyone, but I can hear six people inside: Four women and two men."
"Can you find their locations?"
Mezo's multi-arm eyes then changed into ears; he closes his eyes to concentrate more on the hearing. "They seem to be further inside of the ground floor."
"Holy crap, what is this?!"
Both look behind to see three women of different ages have arrived at the scene. Backdraft, to his surprise, recognizes the oldest one to be Uwabami. The same is with Tentacole, where he knows one of the two younger ones, Pinkie. Uwabami separates from her interns to speak with Backdraft, while Mina notices her male classmate. "Mezo?!"
"Yeah, It's me! Who's your new friend?"
"This is Itsuka Kendo from class 1-B, hero name: Battle Fist."
While being introduced to each other, Uwabami is next to the rescue hero seeing the destruction inside the place. "You know what's the cause of this?"
"Not sure, testimonies are conflicting. Me and my intern were doing a simple patrol and heard these loud noises. It seems we were the first to arrive, and I told everyone here to keep a far distance for safety."
The celebrity hero looks back at the building. "I got a call from someone who was at this store telling me about what happened. Quite fortunate we've arrived this early…"
Backdraft stops his water spraying. "My intern, the one with the multiple arms over there, just told me there are six victims still inside, can you confirm that?"
Uwabami immediately has her three snakes on her head get into action, looking around the building checking if the numbers are correct or not. "The kid's right."
"Uwabami!" The pro hero turns to Battle Fist, who's calling to her. "Shouldn't we go in there and get the civilians out now? What are the chances that building will go crumbling down before the first responders arrive?"
"I'm afraid the chances are very high!" They all hear and see the now wide-eyed Mezo, and his extra ears are twitching to the sounds he's hearing.
"What's going on in there, Tentacole?" Backdraft asks.
"I'm hearing several cracks and tearing of possible concrete and metal bars, if we don't act now the building might fall soon!"
Suddenly they hear the sound of waving movements and notice all the clothing inside the shop have been quickly unraveled into their fabric threads connecting to one another and circling the entire building from the inside and out, covering the whole place top to bottom. The headed snake hero looks next to her, seeing four more people on the scene. "Best Jeanist?!"
"Don't worry I heard everything! We'll both hold on to it as much as possible, get in there now!" He then looks to his intern. "Vine, use your quirk on the building as well, let's try to keep it steady as long as possible!"
"Understood!" Ibara places her hands together, and her hair rapidly grows to very long lengths that flow on the ground to climbing and circling around the shop just like with Jeanist's threads.
"All right girls, follow me quickly!" Uwabami instructs her two interns.
Backdraft also commands Mezo. "We're going in there too, let's go!"
All five of them run inside, and they start to hear voices of the injured civilians and employees inside the ground floor. "The five are here around this area spread out around us, the sixth one is inside the men's bathroom." Calls out Uwabami.
"I'll go to the bathroom, the rest of your help the injured here." Backdraft instructs as he runs further inside the floor.
"All right kids, each of us will help a civilian up, hurry!"
The four split up. Tentacole finds a plump man and woman trapped under a tall clothes shelf; with his quirk, he lifts it up and away from the two and slowly helps them get up. "I got you both, careful now."
Pinkie finds an eye-glass wearing woman with an employee uniform with her leg trapped from the clothing rack's metal bar with a fallen chunk of a pillar squashing it down. She places her hands on the metal that's far from the lady's leg and releases her acid, causing it to slowly corrode with smoke coming out. "Just a sec, I'll get you out right now!"
Uwabami and Battle Fist are each helping a woman with a bloodied blow to the head and a short, all buzz cut man with his pants all tattered walk out of the crippled floor they're in.
"Uwabami!" Calls out Backdraft, who has returned from his trip to the men's bathroom. "The last person in there is stuck with a large chunk of the wall and urinal fallen on his legs, we need help in lifting it out of him."
Hearing that made Kendo looks towards Mezo. "Tentacole, give your two injured to Uwabami. Come with me to the bathroom!"
Mezo delivers the two plump civilians to the celebrity pro hero and Pinkie, who has released the female employee from her metal bar prison.
"Alright, follow me kids!"
They run to the bathroom, arriving inside to see the place is just as knocked down as the rest of the interior. The last person to save is on the ground with the legs trapped, as Backdraft has informed them. "Help, get me out!" cries the very long-haired civilian.
Arriving close to him, Battle Fist enlarges her hands, and Tentacole spreads all his arms; with Backdraft, they begin to try lifting the fallen chunk up with the civilian helping as well. Slowly the walled urinal is getting up, the two students stop to rest and get a better position.
"C'mon we're almost there, just one more push." Assures the pro hero as they give it another go. They continue to steadily raise the obstacle until the man notices that his feet are no longer stuck.
"You did it! My legs are free!" Battle Fist and Tentacole push away the fallen chunk. They carefully lift the injured man with Backdraft also helping. But just as they finished, the cracking sound becomes louder, and the shaking became more vigorous.
"Let's get outta here, go!" Backdraft shouts as they all leave the bathroom, heading to the exit.
Back outside, Uwabami and Pinkie hopefully wait for the others to come out. For some reason, the two police officers who arrived first are now handcuffing the man with the bare legs and feet on the ground. Best Jeanist and Vine slightly struggle to keep the building intact. Another strand of thread is created by the pro hero as a makeshift emergency barrier for the public watching. "Keep going Vine… just a little longer…"
"Yes… sir…"
"Look! They're coming!" Shouts Pinkie as everyone present sees the three rescuers carrying the injured man, running as fast as possible out of the entrance to the clothes shop while the fracturing and trembles become more frequent.
"Over here!" Uwabami directs the three rescuers to the other sidewalk further from the incident.
While they exit the crumbling building, the hero and students continue running on the road until they finally reach the other sidewalk. Seeing that they have made it, Best Jeanist gives the last instruction towards his intern. "Ok Vine, we can now let go but keep our ropes on the building to prevent flying debris, you can do this!"
Ibara understands while she struggles to keep her quirk functional, the "thick ropes" slowly lose their grip resulting in the building beginning to plummet down, but the vines and the multiple threads still covering it. The tall five-floor building finally crashes down with dust to be airborne and a gush of wind to end it all.
After seconds of silence, the watchers celebrate the recent successful rescue and praise the heroes and the teenage interns. With parts of Jeanist's Demin threads back on his costume, he repositions his combed hair and walks towards Uwabami and Backdraft. Itsuka goes to check on her panting classmate, Mezo and Mina join in. "Hey, you alright?"
"I'm… fine… thank the… lord… it all… went well." Vine responds happily.
"That was freaky, but somehow we did it!" Exclaims an amazed Pinkie while shaking her fists erratically.
Mezo looks downwards with hands-on his torso. "It sure was, good job everyone."
"And we did it together… thanks Mina and Mezo." Announces the class 1-B rep.
Pinkie reacts with her fists up in the air. "No prob! First-ever joint hero class mission's a success!"
While the interning students are now celebrating, the pro heroes close by are discussing what has transpired recently.
"Now, why the hell is that civilian handcuffed?" Asks Backdraft, pointing to the now sitting man with the two cops surrounding him.
"According to some loud witnesses, he was the supposed culprit of this incident. They say he was chasing another person and used his quirk trying to stop him with his giant legs, but the runner evaded and he instead crashed into the building." Explains Best Jeanist.
Uwabami looks back at the area where the clothes shop used to be standing. "That could explain why his pants are so tattered and has no shoes. Can't believe his quirk is that powerful to cause this much destruction."
"Or maybe he forced his quirk to be powerful…" the response by the pro hero confuses the celebrity and the rescue hero.
"What do you mean "forced"?" Asks Backdraft.
Best Jeanist reveals in his hand a cylinder capsule that has a small syringe and a button on the top; the glass is cracked with some red liquid inside. "What is that device?"
"Found it in the middle of the road. Think I know what it is, but I like confirmation first." Jeanist gets out his phone and searches for a number. After finding it, he makes the call placing the phone on his ear.
"Who you calling?" Uwabami questions him.
"Fat Gum, he may have the answer…"
That was the second and last of the Internship Arc and the new longest chapter. The next one that I'm working on now (which Zaru looks forward to reading), takes place in Hosu.
Hope you enjoyed it and Happy New Year!
Ld1449 as the editor.