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Two people sat alone together in a rather comfortable and cushioned room. One being Thurman Moore the creator, and owner of the Museum of Pros. A famed museum all around the world for its interactive and vivid exhibits on the life of pros new and old, holding relics of their past retelling their stories. It was beloved by everyone of all types and all ages bringing them wonderment and joy with each and every visit no matter how many times they came. It had always brought Thurman a sense of happiness and peace seeing everyone so happy with his museum, especially the children; it truly made his day seeing those wide eyes light up seeing a hologram of their favourite pro hero talking to them their smiles and hope growing. It was what Thurman strived to achieve with his museum.
"Thank you again for coming in Shizuka, this really means a lot" The man said.
His misty green eyes filled with excitement and even a hidden hope as he looked at the smaller male sitting across from him.
"Of course it's a pleasure coming here but I don't really see why you would want me in your museum," Shizuka replied with a soft nervous chuckle.
"Well every pro hero has a story" Thurman simply answered as he grabbed a large notebook as well as a tape recorder and a small video camera connected to a laptop.
"Why would you want to hear mine?" Shizuka questioned Thurman pressed a button on the tape recorder and camera both starting to record Shizuka.
"Why not Thunderbird or the Oni's? their stories I can assure are far more interesting than mine" the smaller male added. Thurman looked back at Shizuka as he tapped the blue pen he had in his hand on the notepad in his lap as he thought of an answer. Then the tapping stopped. The man sighed then spoke,
"It is indeed true that they are both incredible heroes but i already have exhibits on them and I know their stories well, it's your turn to step into the light Shizuka" Thurman then turned to his notepad as Shizuka sat a little more comfortably looking down as he held his tail gently petting it while his ears were slowly moving to a more relaxed position from the stressed and alert one he was in moments before.
"What were you like as a child Shizuka?" Thurman asked as he leaned back in the chair crossing his legs getting more comfortable. Shizuka let out a soft hum as he started to think then let out a soft chuckle leaning back into the chair he looked up at Thurman with a bit of a smirk.
"I was a fucking mess"

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OCs mentioned in this chapter:
Nebizu Jujibiki/The Oni; Owned by the amazing WistfulPuppeteer487