Kamui, using his detective contacts, had learned of
Obsidian's criminal history within the city. This usually seemed to consist of
murdering one or two pursuing Shinsuke City Patrol guards, and then disappearing
off the grid again. City Patrol were still trying to track them down, but
didn't have any leads. For the test subjects, however, this was proof that they
were not alone in their fight against Shinsuke. All they needed to do was to
track Obsidian down somehow.
Kamui decided that he and the escapees should head into
Shinjuku, close to where Obsidian was last sighted, and ask random passers-by if
they had any information on her whereabouts. With any luck, they would find
someone who could at least point them in the right direction, as right now they
knew only that Obsidian was somewhere in the city.
"Are you sure we'll find her this way?" asked
Cobra, as the group made their way out of the subway station.
"It's a bit too late to be asking that now,"
Kamui pointed out. "Thought to be honest… no, I'm not. However, it's the
best chance we've got. Besides, if Obisidian finds out we're looking for her, she might come looking for us. So it might work out either
way."
"I see," said Cobra. "Well, in that case,
let's hope she's paying attention. Speaking of which…" Cobra nudged
Hanako, who had been staring in amazement at the buildings all around them.
"Focus, please," she said. "We're here to look for someone, not
to sightsee."
"Okay," said Hanako. "Sorry."
Outside the subway station was an elaborate gilded
fountain. "Alright, let's split up and meet back here at six," said
Kamui. "Don't stray too far, in case you're unable to find your way back.
If you find anything, let us know via text." He had purchased cheap
disposable cellphones for each girl on the way up to Shinjuku, and much to
Hanako's displeasure, as she had wanted a replacement for her old iPhone.
"And make sure you keep an eye out for any Shinsuke patrols," Kamui added.
"Got it?"
"Got it!" Hanako immediately went racing off,
and the other three promptly set off in separate directions, ready to begin
their investigations.
***
After half an hour, Kiyoko had not had any luck with
finding a lead, and already felt like giving up. However, her fortunes were
about to change. A teenage girl with blue hair suddenly came bounding over to
her. "Excuse me," she asked. "are you looking for someone?"
Kiyoko seemed grateful for the assistance. "Ah,
yes," she said. "Me and my friends are looking for this woman."
She held up a print-out of Obsidian's face. "Have you seen her?"
Upon seeing the image, the girl seemed to react in some
way, perhaps surprise, perhaps curiosity. "Oh yeah, I saw her just a few
minutes ago," she said. "I can show you where she was headed, if you
like."
"Really?"said Kiyoko. "Thank you. That'd
be a great help. Oh, but… I should call the others first…" Kiyoko quickly
took out her phone and sent a group text to Kamui, Cobra and Hanako, letting
them know the situation. A few minutes later, the group had reassembled again.
"So you said you're going to show us where Obsidian went?"
asked Kamui.
"Yeah, that’s right," said the blue-haired girl.
"If you're quick, you might still be able to catch her."
"Alright, thanks," he said. "Lead the way,
miss, uhh…"
"Emi," said the girl. "My name is
Emi."
"I see," said Kamui. "Well, lead the way,
Emi."
Emi nodded, and headed off through the crowded streets with
Kamui and the escapees in tow. After a few minutes of walking, Emi suddenly
turned and headed down a narrow side alley. Her four companions, suddenly wary,
exchanged nervous glances before following her inside. "Are you sure this
is the right way?" asked Cobra.
"Yep," said Emi. "She definitely went down
this alleyway." Cobra scowled slightly, her eyes narrowing in suspicion.
"How much further is it?" asked Hanako.
"Oh, not much further," said Emi. "Not
much further at all."
As she reached the centre of the alleyway, Emi suddenly
stopped and span on her heel, turning to face Kamui and the girls with a serious
look on her face. As the four fugitives stopped, confused, Emi was suddenly
enveloped in a brilliant white glow, and before their very eyes her silhouette
began to change, slowly growing taller. A stunned Hanako turned to Kamui, who
seemed almost as stunned. "What's happening to her?" she asked.
Her question was answered a second later as a white glow
faded, revealing the unmistakeable figure of Obsidian standing before them
where Emi had stood not a moment ago. Her ebony hair billowed in the breeze
that rushed through the alleyway, her eyes filled with the usual hatred. One of
her eyes was still a vivid electric-blue, just as Emi's had been; the other was
a burning crimson. The test subjects let out a gasp as they realized the truth:
Emi had been Obsidian the whole time. "So that's her power," gasped
Cobra.
"So, you're the ones who escaped from that test
facility, huh?" asked Obsidian. "I saw the news reports. I was
wondering when our paths would cross." Her hand strayed to the handle of
one of her katanas, but she did not draw it from its sheath on her back.
"Let me ask you three something," she said, her mismatched eyes
focusing on the escapees. "Do you know why the sky is blue?"
Kiyoko and Hanako blinked, confused. Cobra, however, suddenly
felt a searing pain in her temple. She put her hand against it, rubbing it
gently. "R… Rayleigh scattering," she groaned, and the pain subsided
as quickly as it had appeared. "The sky is… blue due to Rayleigh
scattering. Why do you ask?"
Obsidian's hand dropped back to her side once again. "I
don't know," she said. "It's one of the few things I remember from
when Shinsuke tried to brainwash me: being asked that question, and not knowing
the answer. Somehow, I felt that I should ask you, and that if you knew the
answer, I could trust you."
"How strange," Kamui remarked. "Perhaps
their attempted brainwashing still left some sort of imprint in your
subconscious."
"Perhaps," said Obsidian. "But enough of
that. I assume you are here to propose an alliance of some sort?"
"That's right," said Cobra. "We're going
to unravel this mystery, and find out who we are, why we were given these
powers, and what Shinsuke's plans are. Then we're going to stop them."
"We're also going to track down the test subjects,
one by one," said Kamui. "If they are under Shinsuke's control, perhaps
we can break that spell somehow."
For the first time, Obsidian showed the group a small
smile. "Well, that certainly sounds like a plan to me," she said.
"I have every intention of destroying Shinsuke for what they've taken from
me."
"Your memories?" asked Kamui.
"Not just that," said Obsidian, the smile
fading again. "My identity. They turned me into a damn number. I've gone
too far now perhaps to return to my old life, but if I can at least know what
they took from me, that will be enough."
"So will you join us?" asked Cobra. "Will
you help us?"
Obsidian nodded. "I will help you to the best of my
ability. However, I work better alone, and in any case, wherever I go, Shinsuke
usually follow behind. You don't want to be too close to me for too long. So
we'll go our separate ways for now. I'll be in touch." With that, Obsidian
turned on her heel and began to walk off.
"Hey, wait!" Kamui called after her.
Obsidian stopped, but did not look back. "I know of
one other test subject," she said. "Mizuki Sato, the famous actress.
She would never talk to the likes of me, but I'm sure you would have more
luck."
At the mention of the actress, Hanako's eyes lit up with childlike
ecstasy. "No way!" she exclaimed. "The Mizuki Sato?!"
Kiyoko seemed rather taken aback by Hanako's sudden burst
of excitement. "Who's Mizuki Sato?" she asked.
Hanako turned to Kiyoko, shocked. "You don't
remember Mizuki Sato?!" she said. "She's only, like, the greatest
idol and actress ever! She-"
While Hanako continued to rebuke Kiyoko, Kamui stepped
forward to address Obsidian. "Thank you, Obsidian," he said.
"We'll check it out."
At the mention of the name "Obsidian", the
woman's eyes flashed dangerously, her electric-blue eye turning deep crimson to
match the other. "And another thing," she said menacingly. "Don't call me Obsidian. That's not my name. It's what they call me."
"I'm sorry," said Kamui. "Then, what would
you like us to call you?"
"Call me Rei¹."
"Okay then," said Kamui. "So long, Rei. It
was nice meeting you."
"Until we meet again," said Rei. She carried on
down the alleyway, an as she approached the end, her figure was enveloped in a
white glow once more as she transformed back into Emi. In an instant she was
gone, hidden amongst the throngs of people still going about their business.
"Well, that was interesting," said Cobra, as
the group began to make their own way out of the alleyway.
"It certainly was," said Kamui. "So,
should we go and pay Miss Sato a visit? The sooner the better, right?"
"Sounds good to me," said Cobra.
Hanako seemed overwhelmed with joy at the thought of
meeting her idol. " OhmygoshIcan'tbelieveI'mactuallygonnameetmyidolMizukiSatoallmylifeI'vewantedtomeetherandfinallyI'mgonnagetthechancewellnotactuallyallmylifebecauseI'veonlyknownsheexistedforaboutthreeyearsorsobut-"
Having finally run out of air, she took a deep breath in. "I'm so
excited!" she proclaimed loudly.
"We gathered," said Cobra, completely deadpan.
Kamui pondered Rei's words for a moment. "Mizuki
Sato, a test subject…" he mused. "Shinsuke must have known they'd be
getting themselves into trouble by capturing someone that famous. Perhaps they
didn't realize who it was until it was too late."
"I guess," said Kiyoko, before turning to
Hanako, curious. "You still didn't really answer my question, though… who
is Mizuki Sato?"
"She's, like, the greatest actress in the entire
world, ever!" said Hanako. "I've seen all of her shows! Oh, and she
also sings, too!"
"That's right," said Kamui, nodding.
"She's a popular idol. She's done albums, TV shows, movies, all sorts of
stuff. Now that I come to think about it, she went missing a couple of months
ago. She turned up four days later at a police station, claiming she'd lost her
memory and that there were strange men following her around." He smiled,
then looked over at Cobra. "It certainly does fit the pattern, doesn't
it?"
Cobra nodded. "That must have been when they
kidnapped her," she said.
"I agree," said Kamui. "Of course, those
strange men were just her fans, but she couldn't remember why she had fans in the first place. Apparently
she's got her memory back now, though, and she's settled back into the
celebrity lifestyle like she never left it."
"That's right!" said Hanako. "She
remembers everything except for those four days she was missing! Hey, wait… if
she got her memories back, then that means you two can get your memories back
too, right?" she added, looking at Kiyoko and Cobra.
"I hope so…" said Kiyoko.
"Me too," said Cobra.
"But… if she's that famous, then wouldn’t it be hard
to talk to her?" asked Kiyoko. "I mean, she'll probably have
bodyguards and stuff…"
The expression on Kamui's face showed that he hadn't
considered this at all. "That's an excellent point, Kiyoko," he said.
"We'll have to bear that in mind."
Suddenly, Hanako came to a stop, holding her arm out to
the side to signal the others to halt. Her other arm pointed up at the towering
skyline above them. "Up there!" she said. "That's Mizuki
Sato."
Kiyoko followed the direction of Hanako's finger. Far
above them, on the side of a skyscraper, was a digital billboard depicting a
woman with neat, shoulder-length emerald-green hair. Her teeth glistened an
impossible shade of white as she held up a bottle of some sort of sugar-free
beverage, speaking in a loud voice that was simultaneously barely audible over
the din of the city.
"Kyurei Sugar-Free Cola!" the digital Mizuki proclaimed.
"Superstar taste that won't ruin your superstar smile!" As if to
emphasize this last point, Mizuki's perfect smile grew even wider as digital
sparkles danced around her mouth. Hanako found the whole spectacle rather
amusing.
"She seems nice," said Kiyoko.
"She is!" said Hanako. "So, shall we get
going, then? Mizuki-tan is a very busy woman, and we wouldn't want to keep her
waiting! Also, I know where her studio is! They did a video tour of it once!"
"Why am I not surprised," said Cobra, once again
completely deadpan.
"Well, that's certainly convenient," said
Kamui. "Alright, lead the way, Hanako, but don't rush ahead or we won't be
able to follow you."
Hanako nodded, and continued on her way through the busy
streets with the others in tow. Above their heads, the digital Mizuki continued
to extol the virtues of Kyurei Sugar-Free Cola in a constant, almost hypnotic
loop.
FOOTNOTES
¹ Obsidian's preferred name is written with the kanji for
"zero", symbolizing that she is "nothing" without her memories
and true identity
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