sorry for the little hiatus, I was sick and bedridden for a long time, totally incapable of most things, anyway we're going
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- Uhm... - Gura was in front of someone's room, she looked worried and curious, trying to look inside through some opening in the door.
- Amelia! Let's play together! Pleeeeease! - Gura said, knocking on the detective girl's bedroom door, but didn't receive any response.
- She's still not talking? - Kiara asked, appearing next to Gura, placing an empathetic hand on her shoulder.
- No... she doesn't respond to anything I say... I'm starting to get worried about her. - The shark girl said, looking at the floor with a sad expression.
- She recently found out that her father is dead, and that he died in her arms... we have to give her some time, for her to process this. - Norman said, leaving his room, seeing the two girls in front of Amelia's bedroom door.
- You're right, I think... I just hope she's okay. - Gura said, leaving Amelia's room and heading to his room.
- Don't you have a stream in five minutes, Kiara? – Norman asks with one of his eyebrows raised.
- OH MY GOD IT'S TRUE! I NEED TO PREPARE MY SETUP! – Kiara screams running to her room, leaving a trail of feathers where she ran. Norman just shakes his head and walks towards Amelia's room and sits with his back against the door.
- Hey, it's me.
He hears no answer.
- I just want you to know that I'm still here, and I'll stay with you no matter what happens, if you need to tell me anything, or talk, you can talk to me or any of the girls... they miss you, and so do I. – Norman says, sitting for a while at the door of Amelia's room, until it's one o'clock and he has to get up.
- Damn, we're running out of milk... I think I'll stop at a convenience store real quick. – Norman says looking in the fridge and leaving the house, but he goes out and comes across a figure.
- You, I need to talk to you and the detective in particular. – Kronii comments, in front of Norman's house and the rest of the girls.
- Sorry, but Amelia is in no condition to talk to anyone. – Norman says, maintaining a common posture in front of the personification of the concept of time.
- That doesn't matter any more than what I'm going to talk to you two about, time travel isn't something I can simply let happen. – Kronii says, ignoring whatever Norman said, making her way to the security guard's house, but she didn't expect to see Norman holding her arm.
- I told you that Amelia is in no condition to talk... and you're going to respect that. – Norman says, looking her in the eyes.
- W-Who do you think you are to treat one of your creators like that?!
- Someone who is very worried about a friend after finding out that her family is dead, and I don't care if you're the goddess of my world, you're not going to bother Amelia now. – Norman says, he tightens his grip on Kronii's fist that he was holding. - Wait, how did she find out her father died?
- Amelia isn't from this universe, she lost her memories of what happened and we're slowly investigating her past, we needed to go back in time to find out if the author of the Sherlock Holmes books knew something that we wouldn't know because apparently Amelia is from a universe where Sherlock isn't just a fictional character... and its author seemed to know something more, but there's something that this author might know, because when we questioned him it seemed like he knew about something... something big. - Says Norman.
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FanfictionNorman Nakamura is a 22-year-old young man who traveled to Japan in search of a new beginning. However, when he meets a girl dressed as a detective, his life changes to fight supernatural creatures and protect girls who can destroy the world.