Back at Classroom of the Elite.
Me and Kisaki were at the same hospital.
We were both getting treatment.
Doctor: He'll be surviving.
Doctor 2: Good. What about the other guy?
Doctor: We aren't sure yet...
At the mysteriously dark room.
The boy seemed very angry even in the dark.
The boy: Damn it. I should just kill everyone who gets in my way. Starting with whoever the hell sent this grotesque creature here.
The boy went to his laptop. He typed something, and then pressed enter.
Then he smirked.
At our world.
The guy who was driving the truck got out.
It was this guy with lime green spiky hair. He was leaning down so he didn't show his face. But lots of blood was dripping.
Dez: Damn, why did you try killing us?
The guy was panting and his breathing sounded weird.
The guy: It's like I was possessed...
Dez: Huh? By who?
The guy: Our boss...
He passed out.
Dez: HUH?! YOUR BOSS?!
Dez: Uhh, Zed, what else was in your dream?
Zed: I also saw this guy wearing a dark blue hoodie kill Hyormozoki.
Dez: WHAT?!?!
At Fugou Keiji.
Those four were running to try and find the pink phantoms.
Hyormozoki spotted one in the distance.
Hyormozoki: Seems Haru was right. There's one over there.
Hiroto: Uhh, Haru? Subaru's cat?
Hyormozoki: No, dude. That guy we just talked to is Haru Kato.
Hiroto: Oh...
They saw the pink phantom touch a building, and it melted instantly.
Anri: Dang, should I shoot it?
Hyormozoki: Yeah, if you're ready. But watch out, you saw what happened to Kisaki.
Anri: Oh, yeah...
Anri aimed the gun.
Her hands were shaking, and then she shot.
It was gonna hit the phantom, but when it did...
The bullet melted on its finger.
Anri: HUH?!
Hyormozoki: WH...WHAT?! KISAKI DIDN'T TELL US ABOUT THIS!
The phantom started walking over to them.
Hyormozoki: AHH! WE GOTTA GET OUTTA HERE!
They tried running, but right when they did, they were teleported to another anime.
Hyormozoki fell.
Hyormozoki: Ow... What just happened this time?
Hiroto: Woah... What's this place?
Hyormozoki got up.
Tsunekichi: Did you guys just spawn in or something?
Hyormozoki gasped.
Hyormozoki: WOAH! IT'S YOU! WE'RE IN TALENTLESS NANA!
Tsunekichi: Huh? Talentless Nana? You talking about that girl with the pink hair? I'm sure she has a talent.
Hyormozoki: Dude, have there been phantoms here?
Tsunekichi: Phantoms? I did have some premonitions about the school getting destroyed by a gray monster.
Hyormozoki: Damn, any telling when that's gonna happen?
Tsunekichi: Nah, I can't tell. But it did look like it's gonna happen in the evening.
Hyormozoki: What time is it?
Tsunekichi: It's like 3:00 PM.
Hyormozoki: We've got some time then.
Tsunekichi: Yeah, so, why are you two holding guns?
Anri: These guns disintegrate the phantoms. Except for the pink ones...
Hyormozoki: Yeah, that was scary. Kisaki should've warned us about those ones.
Tsunekichi: Huh? Why do I get the feeling you four are from a different world?
Hiroto: Well, we are.
Tsunekichi: Hey, all four of you are different looking too. Like, different styled...
Hyormozoki: Well we do come from different worlds. If only Luffy and Kisaki were here...
Tsunekichi: Well, wow. How'd you end up here?
Hyormozoki: The teleportation is quite random sometimes it seems.
Tsunekichi: Oh, you can teleport?
Hyormozoki: Yeah, between anime worlds.
Tsunekichi: Really? That's an insane talent.
Kushida: Talent?
Hyormozoki: Uhh, yeah, he's gonna think it's our talent.
Tsunekichi: It is, right?
Hyormozoki: Sure.
Back at Fugou Keiji, when the walnut man shot.
Daisuke shot the walnut man actually...
Haru: WH...WHAT?!
The walnut man fell down. There was a large crack in the back of his head.
Daisuke: You should watch out, I think this guy was trying to kill you.
Haru: Uhh, yeah. Thanks... But why? Who is this guy?
At somewhere else.
The masked girl gasped.
The girl: HYADU... HOW?!
**to be continued**
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Pickle Luffy
HumorAn action and comedy story about Luffy, but different, getting mad at Toonami if he missed a certain anime. He ended up drinking a mysterious potion and it turned him into a pickle and he started doing stuff just like Pickle Rick. Until he started t...