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A young man dressed in a black cloak sat atop an abandoned apartment building. You could barely make out heterochromatic eyes his left eye was red and his right eye was silver. He had short black crew cut. He was tall at 6’ 6’on his waist you could barely make out a strange looking cane with gem in the center. The man known as Yami was observing his target. He had the perfect candidate for his solider. Across the street he s was watching a Doctor on hid way out of the Hospital his shift had end. The doctor was 6 feet tall his hair gray from stress slicked back on his head. He was a 40 year old man the wrinkles clear on his face. He had green eyes showing clear signs of sleep deprivation. He always fought through it though. He was dressed in a gray collar shirt with black dress pants he’d already changed out of his scrubs. He worked 12 hours a day which took it’s toll on him. The work was draining beyond belief, but he had his reasons. He was a single father with a 15 year old son.

Komaru was sighing relief as she and Toko were making their way to the Headquarters of the Future Foundation. They had finally cleared Towa city of all remains of Monokuma and Junko. The Warriors of Hope had been defeated…still Komaru really wondered how 3 kids took over an entire city. They always talked about some missing member. When questioned all they said they had become ‘Demons’ she still didn’t under any of that. Toko was impatiently waiting for the helicopter to land. She would be back in her own body soon. They’d tracked down Swimmer girl, master, and her own body. Seems some of them would be able to return to normal. Her own original body was currently tied up in the back. She hated to say she couldn’t wait to go back to it. This body was sick horribly sick she’d likely have died if Master hadn’t helped with the medical issues. Komaru spoke up, “So….Toko…why are we taking this body back to Future Foundation?” Toko groaned, “Because I want my body back. That nut job is in