"12:30 167 the bridge." Oji mumbled under his breath, panting.
Oji was 12 now, but he still looked like a 6 year old. With his black jeans, leather jacket, metal toed boots and blood running down his neck he looked like a police car escapee.
"Jo-jo will be there, she's ALWAYS there!" He said trying to reassure him self.
"Oji?" The girl in the shadows asked.
12:30, 167, the bridge." They repeated
simultaneously."Oh, Oji how I missed you." She weeped, folding Oji into her arms."What has he done to you!"
They held each other for other 5 more minutes. Jo-jo sighed "Ok, come back to the hotel with me we have some changes to make." Oji noded and the disappeared in the silent night.
The next day Oji came out of the hotel with a new hair cut and color, a fresh cut with a eye patch and a new eye color.
"Sooooo, Oji what some we do next. Besides hide form the cops." She asks, looking around for the cops.
Oji gave her a sly smile, "How do you feel about being a villain.".
"OJI, you would never! Your not even heathy enough to walk a mile!" Joo-sama gasped. "But where do we start!"
Minute after there big scheme and the day viewing of the "Royal Ghosts".Oji and Joo-sama got a call from just the people they were hoping for.
Joo-sama answered it with out a word, but the someone who answered spoke not waiting for them, "I will only say this once, 1941 Rilment road." Then the voice was gone.