In which 27 year old Misaki Izano is not only thrust into the body of her 15 year old-self from the past, but also finds that she has gained certain super-human abilities and the attention of delinquents from her past.
- Various Tokyo Revengers Char...
"Naoto and I ended up visiting the leader of Moebius when I went back this time, to do some investigation. It didn't go so well..." Takemichi started. Misaki sent him a curious look, wondering what he meant.
"In what way?"
Takemichi sighed, turning his attention to his feet.
"Well, he basically didn't want to discuss anything. He was scared...even after twelve years had gone by and he no longer had any affiliation to Moebius. He said that 'he never gave the order to kill Draken'...and that 'it was all a part of a scheme that was his fault'. So, Naoto figured that the conflict with Moebius was just a trigger, and that someone plotted Draken's death from the inside."
Misaki nodded, thumb to chin in thought. "Well, that's helpful. We don't have to look into Moebius with the information, but into Toman. Did he say who he was talking about? Give any information that might be helpful?" She asked.
He shook his head. "No...but the only option seems to be that we have to stop the fight no matter what! So we can stop Draken from dying, and prevent the future where Toman is evil."
"I see. What was your next step?" She then asked.
"I need to see Mikey...I need to convince him to stop the fight."
Misaki chewed on the inside of her cheek, thinking momentarily, before standing. "Well, luckily for you I am meeting with him and some other's today, to go over the fight. So you can just tag along."
Takemichi's eyes widened and he smiled. "That's perfect! Lead the way then!"
"Yeah, just don't say anything stupid or brash, fyi. Pah will be there and it's a sensitive topic." She warned, beginning to walk them towards the warehouse she needed to meet Mikey and the others at.
"I won't!"
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One Hour Later...
Takemichi did, in fact, say something stupid and brash.
Misaki nearly slapped her hand to her face, half annoyed and half embarrassed. She told Takemichi to come in about thirty minutes after her with a plan in mind of what to say. She even went over it on the way here. Needless to say, he said the one thing that would piss both Pah and Pey off, which is why he was currently being tossed around by them both.
"Oi, Pah, I think he gets it." Misaki quipped, arms crossed. She understood Takemichi walking in on such a sensitive topic was aggravating, but resorting to violence wasn't the only answer when he wasn't doing anything remotely threatening.
Just being an idiot.
"Why, huh? Do you agree with this fuck, Misaki?!" He yelled, fist clenched. Misaki eyed his fist and glared at him. "Put your fist down before I put it down myself, Pah. Also, I think it's valid to just hear him out. We don't have a plan." She commented, turning to look at Mikey and Draken with the last comment.
