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[ When Mikado comes to his senses in the morning on this fine day, he realizes that he's finally no longer trapped in the Malnosso experimental holding cell, and that he's free at last. His body seems to be in good shape, and he's not of a different age or gender than what he normally is (unlike a lot of people who do get Mallynapped), so he concludes that he must have gotten off easy!

When he rolls over in what he thinks is his bed to open up his journal to announce his return, he comes into contact with another body. And practically jumps. ]

...Masaomi!?

[ There's the sound of rustling, and a sleepy moan. ] Mikado, what are you doing in my- [ . . . ] Mikado?! You're back, man!

Ah... yeah. It seems like it, hahah.

[and then there was clapping on the shoulder but wait ] ...So why are you in my bed?

[ And without missing a beat-- ] I'm gay.

[ And suddenly, the feed ends.

...So pretty much, Mikado is no longer able to tell the truth. Fortunately, this after effect will only last a day!

Voice replies will be joint with Masaomi (

generalflirt), but otherwise if you want to catch him wandering about town feel free to do so! ]

Ahh... I just got back from one of those new mission things. I guess it wasn't so bad, considering the other things we go through. But it definitely wasn't exciting. I don't think I've ever handled so much paper and so many documents in my life.

But while I was there, I realized that I've been in Luceti for about a year now. It's... kind of hard to imagine, haha. I don't really think of it as my home, but I admit I've gotten rather used to it and it's not all that bad. In a few months though, I'd have been here longer than I've lived in Ikebukuro. It's really weird to think about it that way--at what point to I stop being a person from Ikebukuro, and start being a person from Luceti? [ No matter that once he does return home for good, anything that happened to him here won't have any effect on him. But what about here, and now? ]

Oh, I'm sorry! I've rambled a bit too much hahah. The New Feather Cycle must just be ending, right? Welcome, to anyone who's new! My name's Mikado Ryugamine, and like I mentioned, I've been here for about a year. I don't have superpowers or magic or anything like that, and there are people who definitely have been here much longer than I have, but I'd be more than happy to help anybody out.

[ And with that, Mikado will just sort of be hanging around in Seventh Heaven, doing some catch-up studying. ]

[ written ]

If there was an ideal organization, to you, in Luceti, what would it be like? What would its purpose be?

I know there are many groups here already, but I was just wondering if someone was thinking of one that hasn't been created yet.

[ action ]

[ On this nice September afternoon, Mikado is actually doing something that is long overdue--showing Aoba around. While it's not Ikebukuro, it's close enough, and there's nothing either of them can really do about that. Even though Aoba's been here a while, it still doesn't hurt; the third time's the charm, anyway.

More than that, though, Mikado will be focusing more on seeking out people he knows and formally introducing Aoba to them, whether or not they know each other already. So feel free to run into them!!

Action replies will be coming from both Mikado and

squaring. ]

[ written ]

There sure have been a lot of people being sent home lately. I wonder why?
Aren't there New Feathers coming in soon? Someone you know may show up.

There's that to hope for.

[ action ]
[ With school out for the summer and not around to occupy most of his mind and time, Mikado's back to square one.

So in a few places around town on Friday afternoon, you might see an unfamiliar face.

Mikado will be lurking suspiciously around the battle dome for a few hours in the early afternoon, peeking in on some people training and battling or fiddling around with the interface. Later on, he'll be looking around at stuff in the smithy before heading home for the night. ]

[ And once again, Masaomi was gone.

Mikado couldn't help but think this was all his own fault. He shouldn't have said anything when he asked, and just continued to play it like there was nothing different. Then again, he had no idea that Masaomi would have responded like that, and maybe he shouldn't be so hard on himself. Either way though, he knew that he was the one that could have prevented this and began to shoulder all the blame on himself.

There was no sign of him in his daily routine. His room was empty, his desk was empty, and his walk from place to place now was by himself. Sometimes he'd turn around, expecting a familiar face, but only to see no one. The realization hit him as he recognized this situation as all too familiar, and for the third time in his life, his best friend was vanished.

...And what terrible timing, too. ]

[ voice | filtered 100% away from Masaomi ]

[ Mikado usually isn't one to use the voice function, but this time he figures it's the easiest way to get a lot of people's attention. ]

Um...

I'm sure most of you have heard of someone named "Kida Masaomi." He's... well, he's blond, has piercings, is loud and obnoxious, and he likes to pick up girls, and he's my... ...I'm sorry, I'm getting sidetracked.

His birthday is a week from now, and I think it would be nice to throw a party for him. So for those of you who are his friends, if you wouldn't mind helping me organize something I would really appreciate it. I... want this to be special. For him.

--Oh, and please don't tell him. I'd like it to be a surprise.

...Thank you.

[ And he'll conveniently leave out the detail that he himself isn't planning on going. ]

[ Mikado is back.

He was angry and ecstatic at the same time. Angry because he never got to finish what he started, but ecstatic that he was back in Luceti--he loved it here.

But this place has warped time; he knows he's been away for roughly three months, who knows how long it's been here? Three hours? Three years? Three centuries? His friends might have already left a while ago, but that wasn't something he was going to think about.

Instead of picking up the journal and calling for people he knew, he decided to pick himself up and carry on as though nothing was wrong, as if he was never gone.

His first goal will be the clothing store to change out of the New Feather garb and grab some extra sets of clothes. Then he'll be probably spending most of his day in the item store, picking up things that may have arrived with him from home and things he had before, if he remembers what they are. Afterwards, he'll probably wander around the village a bit soaking up the "oh yes I'm back" feeling before waltzing on back to his room in House 15.

One thing to notice is that his wing color is different--before it was a light blue, but now they've been dyed a deeper, navy blue. Other than that, he's no different; he's still wearing that happy, innocent smile on his face.

Run into him anywhere? ]

[ It was unusual when Mikado had noticed that he hadn't seen Celty for a while--even though she was quiet and easy to miss, he would at least see her in passing once or twice a day. He figured that she must have been kidnapped or something, and knowing that she'd eventually be returned was a bit of a relief.

Though something was off. Even though he knew it was rude, he had to check to make sure this was actually the case. It was just one peek into her room...

...Only to find her room completely empty, along with her beloved Shooter.

... ]

To anyone who knew Celty-san--

She has been sent back to Tokyo.

[ ...

What else is he even supposed to say? ]

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