February 3, 1959
Anime Vore, GTS, GT, Shrinking, Unbirth
chapter 37
by
copier
· original author:
erik
The restroom was for both genders. There were a total of ten stalls on one wall and ten urinals on the other wall. A sign posted on the restroom door proclaimed that "no shenanigans allowed" which had caused Naota to hesitate. He smirked at the sign before opening the door. Once he did so he saw a somewhat familiar face.
Lieutenant Kitsurubami was just coming out of a stall when she spotted Naota and froze.
"If it isn't the little commando" said Naota with nothing but absolute scorn in his voice which greatly surprised him. He had no reason to hate the lieutenant that worked for that Amarao person. She had done him no wrong. Well.....she had harassed Haruko a number of times. Naota's voice had came out as a bizarre hybrid of his and Haruko's voice.
Kitsurubami blinked. "Eh, this is my day off"
"And you just happen to find this restaurant?" asked Naota.
"It's a popular place" replied the lieutenant.
Naota walked closer to Kitsurubami. As Naota did so he reached out with his hand and suddenly his guitar appeared: his Flying V Gibson that Haruko had yanked out of his own head. Naota blinked and paused to consider why his guitar suddenly appeared and, more importantly, how it had appeared. It was left back in Mabase. Kitsurubami also seemed to be taken aback at this new predicament.
Before Naota could decide on just what to do with his Flying V Gibson, it was yanked out of his hand. He turned to face who it was that had yanked it away to see an oddly-dressed girl wearing all green and had the look of a superhero. Naota stood there dumbfounded as the girl examined the Flying V.
"Pretty awesome guitar" said Tsuyu Asui.
"Uh, thanks" said Naota.
"He was gonna attack me with it!" said Kitsurubami.
"Ribbit" said Froppy. "Is that true?"
"No" said Naota. "There's no fighting in this establishment remember?"
"Oh that's right" said Kitsurubami as if she just realized this news. She then walked out of the restroom giving Naota a wide berth. Naota sneered at Kitsurubami as she walked pass him.
Once the lieutenant left the restroom Naota turned to the green hero-in-training.
"Can I have that back please?" asked Naota gesturing at the Gibson in her hands.
"Of course, ribbit" said Tsuyu handing back the guitar to him. Naota was about to enter a stall when he paused and asked, "You were like six feet from me and you yanked my guitar out of my hand. How did you do that?"
Tsuyu smiled and zipped her tongue out and yanked the Gibson from out of Naota's hands. "That's my quirk; I can do whatever a frog can do. My name is Tsuyu Asui but you can call me Froppy"
"Naota Haruhara" said Naota.
.....Nandaba
"Nice to meet you, Naota" said Froppy handing back the Gibson back to Naota.
"Same here" replied Naota and the two shook hands. With that Naota entered a stall and Tsuyu presumably left the restroom.
When Naota left the stall he saw that somebody else had entered the restroom. It was a woman with crab-like hair and wearing robes. The woman had green within green eyes. A nametag on her robes identified her as "Washu - Consortium" At first Washu didn't seem to notice Naota as she was busy entering the restroom while talking over her shoulder to somebody that Naota couldn't see.
"And be sure to order another herd of cow because--Naota?!"
"Because Naota what?' asked Naota and he snickered.
Washu spent a good minute looking at Naota up and down. "You got older on me. When did that happen?" asked Washu.
"You know me?"asked Naota.
Washu opened her mouth, then closed it. She walked further into the restroom followed by a white-haired bronze-skinned woman. The nametag on her identified herself as "Lady Urd - Consortium"
"Evidently not" said Washu. "My bad for not paying attention"
Lady Urd looked Naota over. "Keiichi is much more handsome than he is"
"You two are blocking the way out" said Naota.
Washu nodded and got out of the way. Naota walked pass the two women and was about to exit the restroom when he asked "What's the Consortium?" Nodding at the nametags.
"We're the managers of this establishment" said Urd.
"Just you two?"
"Oh no there's plenty more of us" said Washu. "We wouldn't be much of a Consortium with just the two of us"
Naota laughed and walked out of the restroom.
Washu looked at the retreating Naota and sighed heavily. Then she turned to Urd. "Hand me the list again"
Urd handed over the list that contained the names of all the people that were in the Dimensional Cafe. Washu looked it over with scrunity before finding the names she was looking for.
"Well, isn't that interesting" muttered Washu as she looked over the information on Haruko Haruhara. "She's an American god in that particular continuity.....no wonder Naota didn't recognize me. And she was born on......February 3, 1959......there's something poetic about that....."
"February 3, 1959?" asked Urd. "The goddess of rock and roll was born on the day the music died?"
"What took you so long?" asked Haruko as Naota sat back in the booth.
"Ran into some people" said Naota. "Someone thought they knew me....And that Kitsurubami is here"
"Indeed?" asked Haruko sounding amused.
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