Sailor Moon Fan Fiction / Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Give a Reason (Weiss Kreuz Style) ❯ Chapter One: Nagi ( Chapter 1 )

An endless scream both shrill and full of despair filtered through the air and ran through her head. It was only after she discovered the fountain of tears leaking from her eyes that she realized it was her own. Her horrified blue eyes were frozen on the sight of her dying lover. "Endymion," she whispered her fingers brushing against his dark locks as love shone in his cloudy eyes. He was dying from an attack he had protected her from. "No," she sobbed as she finally tore her gaze away and realized where she was. What kind of cruel trick was the Ginzuishou playing at? Why had it brought her here of all places and times? "NO!" the scream tore from her lips and echoed across the battlefield; the moon.

"Serenity-hime!" the scream came from her left and as she turned to see who had called her she was bowled over and pinned to the ground by another's weight. Frightened she stared hopelessly into the eyes of Endymion once again. He was gone… She forced her eyes away from that dead stare and glanced behind her to see who had knocked her over. She stared at the stranger confused as he hopped to his feet and turned to face the one that had tried to attack her during her grief. "Beryl!" he growled like an enraged animal as his furious blue eyes seemed to light up within. Bits of rock and rubble were levitated off the ground and began to swirl around him in a furious cyclone as his rage grew. They had tried to kill his princess. "SHI NE!" the normally soft spoken boy roared; the rage and pain etched so visibly in his features.

"Mamo-chan…" Her voice already sounded cracked due to the scream that had escaped her earlier. Why had this happened? Why had she been forced to see him die in front of her again? Was she a cosmic joke? Was this how the Ginzuishou was going to grant her wish? Was she fated to relive history all over again? She would die here, she was well aware of that. It was impossible to hope that this time history would change; it always repeated itself.

A bruised and battered figure hobbled over to her side a glistening blade held tightly in his grip. His amethyst eyes scanned her for any damage and he seemed content with what he saw. Strands of ruby red hair were rippled gently by the breeze. The man half knelt and half fell at her feet. "Serenity-hime…" the stranger's voice was solemn and his gaze serious. "I promise… we won't lose you too." His words were barely a whisper; it was obvious this fight had taken a lot out of him… whoever he was.

A pair of strong arms gently lifted her from the ground and she was pressed tightly against a masculine chest. She tilted her head back and stared at the bloody blonde haired man confused. His emerald eyes were sparkling with a mixture of fury and worry. "Gomen nasai," he whispered as he hugged her close and buried his head in her hair as he retracted an unbelievably bloody wire. "We… we've lost the Queen… The traitor generals killed her while she was distracted by the attack on you."

"We couldn't be…" Usagi jerked her eyes away from the strangers that dotted the battlefield. Strangers that were fighting for her… "This isn't! This can't be the moon!" she shook her head in denial as she stared at the carnage before hearing a choked kind of laughter. She tried to see where it came from but the one holding her tightened his grip and prevented her from turning around. "Who are you? Where are the senshi?" where were her friends? If this was the moon they should be there!

Yohji studied the new ruler with concern. Had she been hit without them knowing it? He noticed an attacking demon and with a growl he pushed the startled princess behind him as he whipped out his wire and cut the encroaching monster in two. Nothing was going to touch the one he had sworn to protect. That they had all swore to protect. "I think they're starting to leave now…"

"Are you okay, Serenity-hime?" The boy from before limped to her side and smiled softly at her, "Beryl wasn't defeated… she'll be back. But we've put a dent in her troops. She won't attack again until they're built back up. Did she get you?" he ignored the dried blood on his own skin as he searched her over for any injuries.

"This… This isn't supposed to happen like this…" Usagi was staring hard at the group of wounded figures that were approaching her. "Where are my senshi? Who are all of you?" as they approached her in obvious concern she took a step backwards and bumped against someone else. She whirled ready to attack and stared confused at the serious gentlemen in front of her. "What have you done with them?" she demanded as she searched vainly for one familiar face.

"If this wasn't supposed to be how it happened, please inform us of how it was supposed to occur, Serenity-hime." The slightly older, at least compared to the others, gentlemen requested. "As for your 'senshi' … I'm afraid none of us understand just what you're asking. We are your knights, your bodyguards, whatever you wish to call us basically. You don't seem to have memory of us, shall I reintroduce the team?"

Usagi pulled away from the group. There were even more of them now. Her senshi had been replaced by these men? But they didn't even wear any fukus! The thought bought a small smile to her lips before she banished it. The idea of that serious guy in a dark green fuku was just too funny. "Maybe you should introduce yourselves… I don't know you." Only after she spoke the words did she realize the effect it had on some of the team members. They looked so hurt with her words. It made her feel horrible. "But…I don't," she weakly tried to explain.

The oldest member of the group seemed to be the leader, or at least the one the others were letting take the lead. "I am Oracle, also known as Brad Crawford." He gestured to a group of three that were standing slightly apart from another group of four. "These are my team mates…if you can call them that. The smallest is the youngest of your court. His name is Prodigy, also known as Nagi Naoe. The silver haired individual that is currently licking a blood soaked knife is Berserker, also known as Farfarello."

A man with shaggy reddish-orange hair smirked at her. 'And I am Mastermind; I hope you can see why I'm called such? I'm also called Schuldich when not in battle.' His voice was like a smoky purr in her mind. It was unsettling to hear a voice when no words were being spoken.

The other team stepped forward now. They all bowed to one knee except for the short-haired red-head. His soft amethyst eyes searched her own for a moment as if he was searching for some sign of who she was supposed to be. "We are your guardians more so than they," he started to explain. "Before we continue on just who we are, we need to go back into the castle and regroup. It's not safe to stay out here in the open like this."

The one known as Brad frowned as he stared at the gorgeous blue and green orb known as Earth. "He's right. Beryl's followers will soon be visiting us again for revenge. We'll win, but it wouldn't be wise to put you in any more danger. We've lost the Queen and the Prince." If he noticed her wince at the mention of the Earthling he didn't take note. His job was to protect the Royal Family and only them. His service did not branch out to future members until the proper rituals had been performed.

Usagi allowed herself to be ushered into the few parts of the castle that hadn't been turned into rubble by the assault. It was strange how despite her being an entirely different person from Princess Serenity she still had all of her memories. She wasn't overwhelmed with this place; she knew where everything was, or where it was supposed to be. She almost felt like she actually belonged here. "Why...?" she softly whispered as she played with one of the crystal goblets in the dining room. It was one of the few places that remained unscathed. "Why am I here? Why didn't I die?"

A blonde-haired boy; who couldn't be as old as she looked, smiled softly at her as he took a seat at her side. "Serenity-hime…I know it's rough for you with Endymion-sama gone…" his soft blue eyes pleaded with her to understand. "But we need you… we need your guidance and wisdom. Most of the Moon Kingdom is gone… your Mother is dead as if your fiancée. But you remain. You were saved for a reason, that's why you're here."

Usagi didn't have the heart to tell this gentle soul that wasn't what she was asking. Time had changed; her whole beginning had changed… Why was the Ginzuishou forcing her to live a second life without her Mamoru? Was she doomed to wait for him to be reborn on Earth? But… her mother hadn't been able to send them to Earth so… was he destined to never be reborn? And where were her friends?

"Hime," the boy who had saved her from Beryl was back. What was his name again? Naki? "You were mumbling some strange words during the fight. Are you alright? Who are these 'senshi' and 'Mamoru' you speak of?"

Hurt flashed in her eyes. Pain jolted through her soul and she remembered… A lifetime's worth of memories. Every word she had ever spoken to her loved ones seemed to come back to her ears now. She couldn't forget them! So why had the Ginzuishou chosen to? Why had the Ginzuishou replaced her loved ones with these strangers? It wasn't fair… "I want my senshi back," she whispered. Speaking of that cursed gem… where had it gone?

Omi was puzzled and not sure what to do with the princess. She wasn't the same. She wasn't the sweet girl who had begged him for advice on her secret rendezvous' with the former prince; or the charming young lady who had coaxed Yohji into teaching her about dating….He had expected her to grieve, she had just lost a sizable amount of her kingdom, her mother, and her soul mate. But… why was she calling for these weird names? Why wasn't she grieving for what she lost instead of whomever or whatever these senshi and Mamoru were?

Yohji collapsed in a chair to the girl and scowled faintly as he saw a flash of fear in her eyes. What had happened to her? "Sorry for being such a mess," he apologized with a hand towards the dark blood that stained his clothes and skin. "Demons aren't an easy lot to kill…" he trailed off as he stared out over the table. True she had lost a lot this day, but hadn't they all as well? So much of the Kingdom had suddenly vanished. Only a few rural farmers seemed to remain. It was terrifying. "Hime," he stood up from his seat and stared hard at the girl. "Serenity," he corrected himself without her permission. "Your people need to see you. We need you to show them that you're not dead. Give them a ray of hope in their grief."

"The moon is a Kingdom?" Usagi frowned at this. That wasn't right… "No, it was a palace… but there wasn't a Kingdom!" Usagi got to her feet and then realized the condition of her new companions. Not one had escaped the former battle unscathed. All were in one way or another hurt and bleeding. She felt horrible for not realizing it until now. "Gomen…." She glanced around for a moment before taking a deep breath. The Ginzuishou had changed history… it must have had a reason. "Where's the Ginzuishou? It still exists… right?"

"The Ginzuishou did survive, yes." Now it was Brad's turn to speak again. The eight had once again formed a protective circle around the table and around their last hope. "With her last breath Serenity-sama bequeathed it to you, Hime." He was the only one unconcerned about the apparent switch from their original charge to this new one. "You are the only one that can call it to you now."

Usagi closed her eyes for a moment. She wasn't sure if she wanted to deal with all of this. It would have been so much simpler to just have perished in the clutches of the gem; but no, she had survived and was now living her first life over. "Ginzuishou," she whispered as she cupped her hands and willed it to her. An unfamiliar weight landed in her palms and she opened her eyes to stare blankly at a long crystallized bow. "A bow?" she hadn't expected that. She had expected its original form, or at the most a sword of some sort. A bow was more in the style of Minako….

"Is something wrong, Serenity-hime?" the one known as Nagi was on his feet alongside Omi as both boys studied their charge carefully. The holy item was only called during times of war. Why was she calling it when they were resting? It didn't make sense… None of this did. Nagi frowned faintly as he studied the white-haired girl. She was older than him, it was true, but she wasn't older by much. And she had never acted older….until now. What had happened? What had Beryl and her minions managed to do?

"Ginzuishou…" Usagi focused all of her energy on her wish. She heard startled exclamations from everyone but the calm collected Brad. Why were they startled? Had this Ginzuishou hurt them? She cut the flow of power and studied them carefully. No, it had worked as it usually did. Each had been healed of the most minor cut or scratch. "Is something wrong?"

Ran studied the questioning princess for the space of a minute. Was something wrong? If he was anyone else he would have laughed; in fact that was what Yohji was doing. "How did you manage to urge the holy Ginzuishou to heal us, your highness?" everyone knew the Ginzuishou was only used for war and death. It was a curse to the Royal family.

"Don't call me that…." Usagi sighed and decided to give them half the truth at least. "My name is Usagi… I'm not your princess… I was once in another lifetime; in another place, but not here. I can't rule you." There, she had said it. She could only hope they'd understand and leave her alone; to try to finish what she started. She didn't care if the Ginzuishou had decided she should start her life anew. She didn't want to do it without her friends.

Brad stood from his seat and glanced at his companions. All were confused and shocked by her words. They thought her mad or bewitched by Beryl. He knew the truth, or at least part of it. "Regardless, we need you to say a few words to the people that are left. Many of these people lost entire families and hopes this day for you. It's your duty to go out there and thank them for their sacrifices. No matter whom you are."

Usagi didn't want to do this. She didn't want to have to take the responsibilities of a princess on. She had barely survived being a queen! But she still found herself nodding and mutely following this tall stranger as he led her through the wrecked palace and to a high balcony that had miraculously been saved. Or maybe not so miraculously when she realized the entire area was made out of a crystal that resembled the Ginzuishou a lot. Had sections of this new palace been carved out of the gem? But how was that possible?

Nervously she straightened her now clean gown. When the Ginzuishou had healed the others it had cast a purity spell over her and cleansed her body and clothes. She was every part the innocent princess now. As soon as she stepped out onto that ledge and saw the small crowd of twenty she felt her heart skip a beat. If this was what was left… what had there been before? How many had died defending this place today? The thought made her weak in the knees and she forced her tongue into motion.

"Everyone, I'd like to thank you all so much for everything you've sacrificed this day. I know how it is to lose loved ones… I've lost so much before… and again today. But, I won't compare my loss to yours. I want you all to help me rebuild… and I'd like to offer you all a home in the Palace. You've all paid for it in your losses." Usagi trailed off not sure what else she could say to tell the group how appreciative she was.

But she didn't have to say another word. As soon as her last phrase trailed off the crowd broke into excited gasps and everyone started to bend down and worship her. "Long live Serenity-hime!" they chanted as they bowed repeatedly to her. "Long live the new Queen!"

Usagi was horrified. She didn't want to be a Queen again. "No!" she interrupted ignoring the startled looks her new followers gave her. "No…. don't bow down to me like that! I'm not any better than you are. I want to build a new kingdom, one where we're all equals." She didn't care if her Mamo-chan would have told her that her words were contradictory. She didn't want to force anyone to believe in her ways again.

The boy that had approached her side was silent as he watched the confusion flash through the people's eyes. Of course they couldn't understand it. They had been serving the Royal Family for years upon years… generations….centuries. Just as his ancestors had once protected the heirs. It disturbed him to see her change so much. She had lost her childlike innocence. Her sunny smile… He knew his thoughts and those of his comrades were the same. Beryl would pay if she was the cause of this mood change. "Usagi," the word felt odd to him but he forced himself to go on. "Usagi-sama, that's enough."

She turned to yell and noticed the dark haired boy staring strangely at her. How she must frighten these people… "Don't call me that… I'm not a great person. Just Usagi or Usagi-chan is fine….Why are you a bodyguard anyway? You're so young… and you're shorter than me." She couldn't help but let out a soft giggle at that comment. Not many people were shorter than she was.

Nagi slowly blinked at her as he tried to understand just what she was inferring. "I am younger than you, Usagi-san, that is true; but I have also trained hard since the death of my family and your mother brought me into service." Nagi's eyes slid from hers as he remembered the alternatives he had been faced with. His family had always hated him because of his 'gift' he hadn't felt any real pain when they had died.

Instantly she had stepped from the balcony and into the room to hug him. "I'm sorry… Losing your family must have been tough, right? I remember when I lost mine… Of course my parents went first… They didn't live much longer past my crowning, but when Shingo went…" tears started to trail down her cheeks and she dashed them away. She had forgotten, she wasn't that person anymore. She was someone else, someone different.

Nagi pushed her away almost as soon as she had touched him. What had happened to her? Who were these people she was rambling about? Oracle would know… but he wasn't sure if he wanted to ask him. Perhaps a meeting with Abyssinian would work out better? Or he could compare notes with Bombay; the other tactician of the teams.

"Oh…" Usagi felt her cheeks color in embarrassment and she kept her eyes from his. How awful she was acting. She had hugged a complete stranger just because she had heard of him losing his family… "I apologize… I shouldn't have suddenly hugged you like that." She sighed and shook her head. She was quickly getting frustrated. "Am I… am I immortal?" the question spilled from her before she even thought about it. But now that she said it, she wanted an answer.

"Immortal?" Nagi frowned faintly at her unsure how to answer. Why would she ask such a thing? "If you mean cursed, yes, you are." It was true. Their family had always carried a curse with them as far back as it stretched. No one was quite sure why but there were stories that the Earthlings themselves had done it. There had never been too much trust between those from the Moon and those from Earth after all.

"Cursed…" Usagi chuckled wryly at the word. "I know that… I knew that when I first attempted it and all I saw was that endless stream of white…" she started to get to her feet when the door opened and a scowling German grabbed her by the arm. She had no chance to tell Nagi goodbye as she was dragged away.

"Usagi-chan," Schuldich's voice was stern, not something it was all that often. "I've been serving this whole family for far too long for you to do such a thing. What would your dear daughter say if she knew you were planning to start that cycle all over again?" unlike the others her mind wasn't a blank slate to him. He saw it all just floating on the surface of her thoughts. It was shocking of course, but he wasn't one to show such things so easily. "You're not even going to try that."

Usagi merely blinked rapidly at him as she tried to figure out how he had suddenly found out about her. It wasn't like she was trying to keep it a secret, but she hadn't really said anything about her Chibiusa, had she?

'No, you didn't. But I don't need to hear you say anything. I can see it all right here for myself. I knew you weren't the same the moment your mental barrier dropped during the battle. You're lucky all of Beryl's telepaths were defeated at that point. If they knew what I'm seeing they'd already have taken this entire place over. We'll have to start over from square one again, and you're not going to do anything stupid like kill yourself.'

"You can read my mind?" she wasn't sure what to feel over such a revelation. On one hand it would make it easier not having to tell her entire story over again. But on the other she felt violated! It didn't seem right that he could see what she was thinking.

"I need to go have a meeting with the others about you… They're not going to be happy to hear that they're going to have to start over from square one and flush down four years of training you. You probably don't even remember how to hold a sword, do you?" as she started to open her mouth he waved a hand at her. "I know you don't. Stay in this room and don't do anything stupid. We'll know if you even think about it, so don't even bother considering it."

**

Brad glanced up as the last member entered the room. "Nice of you to join us, Schuldich, what did you find out about our young ruler? Besides the obvious she's not our Serenity." He watched with slightly narrowed eyes as he focused and then relaxed. There was nothing to worry about in the immediate future. It was safe to have this meeting.

Schuldich plopped himself down in a chair and let his head hang over the back of it. "She doesn't know a thing about our Serenity. She's from another dimension or time or something like that… The senshi she mentioned are these weird women in short skirts throwing elemental attacks everywhere, and that Mamoru person she keeps moping about was her husband. They even had a kid… Ah, and she's suicidal so we get to all have fun keeping a watch on her… I nominate our chibi for the first shift. She can't be trusted alone yet."

Nagi didn't even attempt to argue. He got to his feet with a slight nod to Schuldich. He obeyed what he was told to do by the senior members of the team. If they felt he didn't need to know the rest of this 'Usagi's' background then he would trust them. Besides, he had a bad feeling hearing Schuldich confirm his belief that this new stranger was suicidal. The rivers of white blood confirmed it… and it scared him when he remembered an incident with his own princess when she had been lying motionlessly in a puddle of white. Had she once tried to kill herself?

**

Alone once more… It was scary how she could remember small details about this strange place, and only now did she realize that she had actually based a lot of the designs in her former palace on these small oddities. She closed her eyes for a moment and studied the room at her leisure. It wasn't as small as it had first seemed; it was the main dining room after all. It had all these soft homey touches to it, and most of these seemed to be added with the use of the Ginzuishou… That was something that was bothering her. How had this Ginzuishou separated?

She wasn't the smartest person, that would have been her dear Ami, but she did know that the Ginzuishou wasn't in just one piece as it was in her old life. Here it was separated into at least two, maybe more. Part of the palace, the parts that had survived the attack, was formed from the Ginzuishou. She could feel it… As if the gem's power that resided in her 'special' blood still could call out to those like it.

Gently she laid her hand on the cool surface and leaned her forehead against the wall. Maybe she was crazy, maybe she was only wishing for something that could never happen… But she wanted to try to contact the Ginzuishou. If it could do such life-changing decisions to her didn't that mean some part of it was alive? "Are you alive?" her voice was a soft whisper as she tried desperately to seek some intelligence.

"Usagi-san?" Nagi eyed the girl warily. Why was she hugging the wall? It wasn't normal behavior for anyone; let alone a princess. "Is something wrong?" he started to take a step towards her when a fork from the table zipped off its shiny smooth surface and hurtled at him. He easily stopped it of course; but why did this stranger have his powers? "I see I've upset you…"

"I didn't do it…." Usagi stared numbly at Nagi and shook her head. How could she tell him that it wasn't her that had done that to him? It wasn't her… The fork had moved off the table by itself. She had barely had the chance to see it happen!

Creamy soft skin suddenly invaded her vision. She closed her eyes but the scene remained; burned vividly in her mind. She could only watch helplessly as she watched a hand clutching a sharp object approach the pale flawless skin. She tried to scream and shout for it to stop, for the visions to end. But they continued, she stared helpless as the blade sliced the skin and a sparkle of pure white blood trailed over the flesh.

"STOP IT!" Usagi was on her knees now and held herself tightly as she struggled to breathe. Why? Why was she seeing these weird images? Did it have to do with that weird guy who had actually spoken into her mind? He had seen her thoughts… Had he been the one to make her relive her suicide attempts? She rolled onto her knees with a pant and started to struggle to stand. That is she was struggling until she noticed the hand in her path. Cautiously she glanced up and noticed the boy from before calmly watching her. So different from when he had saved her on that battlefield. "Thank you… Naki-san."

He didn't even try to correct her usage of his name as he helped her to her feet. Why had she suddenly been driven insane like that? As if a movie was playing in her mind and she was the only one that could see it…He knew of such experiences, he had went through it himself. Specifically concerning his family… They had never accepted him once his true face had been revealed. "Daijoubu?" he queried with the smallest of polite smiles.

She nodded and flashed a grateful grin at him. Why had she seen that? It hadn't even been that bad when she had cut herself… "Hai…For now." She glanced warily at her surroundings once more and fought a sob. She wanted to go home. She wanted to see Chibiusa again even if it only resulted in another fight. "So besides this room… what other rooms were left standing?"

Nagi had been about to answer her. Honestly he had been opening his mouth to respond, but he had been interrupted. Interrupted by the door opening and the youngest member of the 'other' team coming in. "Bombay… Do they need me?"

Omi shook his head slightly and smiled reassuringly at both. Schuldich had sent him. He didn't trust the group led by Oracle, they had been enemies once. But that had been when everyone had suspected a traitor among their midst. A traitor leaking information about the moon back to those that waited for it on Earth.

Schuldich had informed them all that something was wrong with the girl. So Omi had been sent. He was the only one that got along somewhat well with Prodigy anyway. She looked pale… Really pale… it worried him. "What happened? Are you okay, Serenity-hime?"

"Usagi-san," Nagi corrected with a casual glance at the other boy. "She isn't Serenity-hime." Nagi winced faintly at this and glanced away. The other had been as close as family to him. She had been the only family he had truly known. His own he didn't want to think about, and his team mates weren't the nurturing type.

"Usagi-san," Omi corrected quickly. "You don't look so well… Do you want to lie down? Or maybe take a bath… I think your Mother's bedroom is still standing," as soon as the words left his mouth he wished he had never spoken. How could he be so careless to mention her mother that had died a few mere hours earlier?

"Thank you…" Usagi quickly got to her feet and bowed slightly to the two. They had tried to cheer her up. That was true, and she felt thankful for it but she wanted to be alone right now. She needed to be alone. "I'll do that…"

Nagi frowned faintly at Omi. "Weren't we supposed to be watching her, Bombay?" he chose not to use the other's real name. His mission name was more than enough to get his attention. She shouldn't be alone right now… Something attacked me in this room, and it might have been her. I was attacked with a fork via telekinesis."

Omi's cornflower blue eyes narrowed and lost their wide eyed look of innocence that always seemed to hang around him like an ethereal aura. "She attacked you with your own powers?" he hissed as he made positive the girl couldn't hear them talking. She seemed to be out of hearing range but what other secret powers did she possess?

"It might not have been her… it happened while she was in this room and she turned her back to me. She was touching that wall over there…" he trailed off and glanced down the hallway filled with rubble she had hurried through. "We shouldn't leave her alone just yet…. Go back to the others and see if they've come up with anymore clues. I'll stay with her." Nagi's voice was soft but strict and he smiled as the slightly older boy nodded and raced off to do as he requested.

**

Usagi found the bathroom easily enough. It was the only room, besides the bedroom, that seemed intact and reachable from the hallway. This Ginzuishou palace was all connected from safe room to safe room, but there weren't that many rooms. Why had the Ginzuishou split like it had? It didn't make sense…. How could it even do that?

"It?" the voice was soft and full of amusement. "How cruel calling me an 'it'…" dark eyes studied the suddenly started ruler with a smile in their depths. "I'm the Ginzuishou. You don't need to know of my life before this one or the reason I'm here… I've been imprisoned inside that crystal prison for eons… and you kept me there." He uncurled from the chair he had been lounging on and strolled over to her. "Well, Serenity-hime seems that you have a second chance at all of this. Are you going to make the same mistakes?"

Usagi took a step backwards as he approached her until she was against the wall. To think that she had been about ready to get undressed! "I don't know what you're talking about… the Ginzuishou isn't alive. It can't be alive!" her eyes hardened at a thought and she stopped cowering. "Besides…. If you always were alive why are you here? Why did you make me suffer so much! I wanted to die with Mamo-chan!"

He laughed; clearly amused once again at her antics. "Mamo-chan?" he echoed. "You mean that human you constantly begged for? He's not here anymore. He's already been killed in this timeline…. Looks like history is repeating itself… As for the senshi; there's no need to worry about them any longer. They never existed here, ever. So there's no need to grieve. Those other ones you saw took their places. Nothing remains…." He chuckled and glanced up in amusement as the youngest assassin entered the room. He wasn't fooled by their looks… bodyguards… a kind way of describing their profession. They were trained assassins. "Nice of you to join us, Naoe Nagi," he greeted as he raised his hand slightly and the door behind Nagi slammed shut. "I'm the Ginzuishou you've been so afraid of all this time…. And I'm taking over the Moon."
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