Those seven years ago [Phile]

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After leaving the police station, witnessing the Deepnight Deadline's revival, the Tsurinai came to the next place on his list to stop by. His family had supported the Yachiru Group in the past, and knew the group knew more about the supernatural than they let on. Though this wasn't an official business call, he'd make it one for this event. He had never actually been within the building himself before, but he knew his sister and Father had come to conduct business with the Yachiru group before. This was when their current head was alot younger and just taking over the role. Naito, of course, had his doubts but this was the best lead. He knew Satoshi Anya was most likely wrapped around Natashi's fingers, so going to the Academy to speak to her would be a waste of time. With the threat of Limbo and those red zones reappearing, he had to be abit more proactive to get to the bottom of things. Atleast that was his family's mission... More specifically his mission, considering he let Hibiki practically disappear in his place to keep Limbo at bay.

When he entered the building, his first stop was to the front desk and whoever was working behind it. "Hello, my name is Tsurinai Naito. I've come here from the Tsurinai group to speak with the current head of the Yachiru Company. I understand this is short notice, but do you think you could pencil me in today, or sometime this week? If you cannot, that is understood." The silver haired young man would look into the eyes of the receptionist, as if looking for any hint of action from them that made him suspicious. After all, too many weird things hand been happening, and he had an inkling that if anyone was monitoring the supernatural under belly of Ueitawa, it would be the Yachiru Company over every one else. After all, the police still had no idea about what happened those few years ago, did they?

Traits:

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The young woman behind the desk looked up to the young male with curious eyes. Those that made it seem as if she had seen him before, and wondering why he was asking to see Yachiru if he could have simply took the elevator to the man. Sadly, this woman was uninformed when it came to the matters the company actually were a part of, so she did not know this Naito that was standing infront of her was not the same she had seen almost every day up to this point. However, before the woman could part her lips, the elevator door would open and a young dark haired woman would walk off. Her dark eyes immediately looked towards the male, and she immediately took her confident stride up to him. Slowly she opened her mouth, and as if another person took her over altogether, she threw her arms around him and pulled the male into an embrace. "Tsurinai Naito, I'll never forget your face. I am quite the fan of yours. It's so hard to find a swordsman that upholds honor these days."

The woman released him and gave a smile. She seemed quite smitten with him, also being a fan of blade work aswell. "I'll be escorting you to Yachiru. Will you please come with me? We have much to discuss. Also, alittle history lesson aswell, if you don't mind. I'm sure we'll have plenty of time to talk, so that will be an interesting conversation. Oh, and my name is Ree." She'd lead the young man to the elevator and await him to join her before pushing the button towards the tenth floor.

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When the silver eyed Tsurinai saw this look in the woman's eyes, he raised a brow. He wished to ask if they had ever met before, but a young woman interrupted him, and came from the elevator he was hoping to board. The sudden embrace caught him off guard, but his indifferent expression didn't play any tribute to this fact. He looked down at the female, who was currently praising him, and gave a curious look. She knew who he was aswell. Telling from the content of her words, she must have known about him from his past in competing in Iaido tournaments. However, he recognized her aswell. Though the images were strange, she certainly was one of those individuals who were broadcast across the Deepnight Deadline. If that was the case, did this mean the Yachiru Group was behind the program? If so, why would they possibly wish for Limbo to return?

The Tsurinai felt this was his chance to get to the bottom of things, and his guard was raised. He'd enter the elevator and stand beside the woman, making sure to look at her reflection through the closing doors. If she made any sudden moves, he'd be able to handle it. But first, she wished to speak about history? "What history are we talking about specifically?" He figured he'd make small talk before coming face to face with Yachiru.

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When the elevator closed, the woman turned towards Naito and pressed him against the wall. Though this was not a violent nature, more like... a schoolgirl brushing into her senpai. Ree kept him pressed against the wall and leaned into his chest. "Tsurinai-san, let me tell you a story that happened long ago. I'm sure you're aware that everyone is bound to accept the full responsibility of their actions. Fate is something no one can escape. Those two years ago, when this world was covered in red. I believe you called this Limbo, correct? What you and those others did caused that world to go out of control, and caused the Shadows to run rampant aswell. Even your Shadow, if I can guess correctly?" The dark haired woman moved her hand through his hair. "Those actions created a spark of interest within one man, and five others. Aburai-san's disappearance and death was also caused by this spark you all caused back then. That spark is also going to cause the calamity that will befall this world at the end of this week."

Ree would release the young man and place her hands in her jacket pockets. The elevator that was heading up just a few moments, suddenly began to descend. "Those Shadows had strange abilities, did they not? And you all are living proof that Shadows can be tamed and conquered with pure will. Of course that would interest my employer, Yachiru-san. Instead of combating these Shadows, he has actively been collecting them over the years Limbo has been active. Even when your young group of friends were entering Limbo, his team had been gathering countless Shadows to truly understand them. They are not evil, in nature. But even I do not truly understand their significance in this world. Not like Yachiru-san." The swords woman brushed her hair behind her ear and reached for her blade slowly. "I'm telling you all this, because I would like to ask for your assistance in fulfilling Yachiru-san's mission. He is not a bad man at heart, nor is he looking to control anyone else's lives. He simply wishes to fix the mistakes of the past and end this battlefield that is our daily lives."

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This woman seemed to be interested in him in more than one way. Especially how she continued to embrace him as if he were her personal boy toy or some nonsense such as that. His indifferent expression remained the same as she played with his hair and spoke of his past endeavors with the other users when it came to Limbo. She had practically just admitted she was involved with Yachiru, which also meant Yachiru would most likely be behind the Deepnight Deadline's revival. The Tsurinai narrowed his gaze towards the woman when she spoke of fate and the 'cause' of this new dilemma coming their way. However, this new issue seemed to be man made if anything. What she spoke of reminded the silver haired young man of Natashi's original goals. Using the power of Limbo to shape the world into his own image. Even Naito had the idea of doing it in the past aswell. To be honest, he still had the thoughts going through his head. With that much power, so many things could be avoided, so many disasters remedied before they became dire. However, when incompetent humans were given power, it lead to the suffering of the people. Naito had seen this time and time again. However, he could not cast judgement on Yachiru without seeing the man in person and witnessing his resolve with his own two eyes.

"When it comes to these matters, I'd rather keep myself isolated unless it's absolutely necessary for me to get involved. Even though I took such an active role before, I'm not the same person I was when I left Ueitawa. It's my job to keep supernatural phenomenon in order, however; if I feel it is for the benefit of humanity, I will only watch. I am more acceptable to this when a human is in control, and not a foolish God that is looking to play with the lives of mortals. At least this way, someone with resolve is taking action. I cannot speak against this act." The Tsurinai had noticed the elevator switching courses and heading down, but he remained focused on the woman who so eagerly spoke to him on all sorts of matter. Just how much did this corporation know about those events that happened those many years ago?

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The woman gave Naito a thin smile as the elevator ceased its movement. "I am happy to hear that, Tsurinai-san. At the same time, rather disappointed, as I wished to test my skills against your own. But I'm sure that day will come sooner or later. After all, your friends from before must be precious to you, correct? How you all stood together to thwart that foolish God's plans, and to save Ueitawa. When I read the report, I was surprised to see you were willing to spend your time with such kids who saw their power as some kind of excitement. They didn't belong on the battlefield. Not like you and I." Ree's personality seemed to really come out now, as the underlying beneath her words were taunting and scathing at once. "There is still a chance you will be a threat in the future, so if you wouldn't mind, I'd like you to remain here with us while Yachiru-san's plans are underway. You will have a front row seat. We've even brought your friends out to play. Old friends and new ones, heh. Though, they're abit different, as you'll soon see." As the door to the elevator opened, a tint of red rushed into the small compartment, and a familiar scene stood before the young Tsurinai. A world of red, like that of Limbo, contained all within the basement of this large building. This surely confirmed Yachiru was meddling in affairs no ordinary human should have been meddling in. However, Yachiru-san was no ordinary human. He had ideals. He had the smarts. He had everything a man could ever hope to gain within their life.

He had Power

The hallway slowly began to fill with countless, familiar Shadows that the Tsurinai would be able to recognize immediately. Each and every Persona user that was a part of the "spark" those years ago were here and present. However, they were far more deranged than their normal counterparts. Yachiru had to have been studying them for quite some time to construct Shadows in their appearance, and perhaps even equal in strength to their counterparts.

Before Naito could act, the woman would wrap her arms around him from behind and lean her lips to his left. "Don't be alarmed, Tsurinai-san. These are no ordinary Shadows. They are under our complete control. You could compare them more to Anti Shadow Suppression weapons than to the actual untamed Shadows that wandered through Limbo. You see, even Yachiru-san had to make measures to keep you children in check, just incase you came to stop his ideals on the promised day. Yes, the day of "The Festival of Peace", at this very spot the world will make a permanent change. Yachiru-sama will stand on the top of the world, orchestrating this change. I only hope you will be there with us as we witness this monument of glory." The woman kissed the young man on his cheek before releasing him and turning towards the elevator. The indicator displayed someone was coming down, headed their way. "Ah, Yachiru-sama is on his way. Do behave yourself. I wouldn't want to have to detain you like some foul beast once he arrives. This area is not a battlefield, but we could easily make it one if you become disobedient and rowdy." As she said this, she drew her sheath from her back. There was no blade, however her scarf began to detach and move upon the hilt, crafting a blade from the substance she had been wearing around her neck the entire time. Though it appeared to be a cloth the entire time, it was truly just another Shadow she was wearing. She was one of the last Forgotten that was loyal to Yachiru. Ree doubted if the Tsurinai had ever come across anyone of her kind to begin with.

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When the elevator opened and the tint of red entered its space, the Tsurinai's eyes would narrow. It wasn't the fact that this building had somehow mimic'd Limbo's properties, but instead the fact he heard his Persona's voice for once in such a long time caught him off guard. Ever since Limbo was dealt with, he hadn't used his Persona. The ability to summon one's Persona in the real world was taken away, but this feeling was almost nostalgic. "I think you misunderstand. I do not have friends, but they were my comrades during the first trial of Limbo. For that, I will not turn my blade against them so easily." The pale skinned young man watched the various golden orbs file into the hallway, and he raised a brow in confusion. How could someone manufacture Shadows? Especially Shadows of others? Most of these Shadows he had fought and defeated before, in hopes of awakening their host and gifting them with the power to fight. It explained a few things when the woman embraced him and told him they were more akin to Anti Shadow Suppression weapons. Perhaps a fusion of the two?

Tsurinai Naito did not know much about this Festival of Peace Ueitawa was holding, but it was nice to know when whatever they were planning was to happen. Still, this was much better than anything a God could hope to accomplish, using humans have their drones. To see a human that took this inhuman power and made it their own by force was impressive. Naito would cross his arms and close his eyes as he awaited the man's arrival onto the scene. "I have no interest in fighting my way out of here. Like I said, I plan on observing. I came here originally to speak to Yachiru about other matters, but the fact its come to this works with me aswell. I want to see the man's conviction in purpose. You spouting useless drivel to me about his goals is second best to hearing it from his mouth myself." He spoke with his usual haughtiness, but the fact this man had Shadows of everyone back then made the Tsurinai wonder how much he knew about their abilities. He had even made a Shadow of the Tsurinai himself... Did it have all his attributes aswell?

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Death. I've seen it with my own two eyes for years. But Death is but a stepping stone. What's truly magnificent is life.

Life is a constitution that has bounds not yet explored. Through her Death, it became clear. Life could be simulated, even replicated if ever dreamed. When my mother contracted an illness, and her body began to reject her very essence of life, it made me realize something. The properties of life only came from one's mind. She would not need a body if her mind were to be kept alive. And though I was young, I was able to fulfill something no other child would be able too.

With my resources, I had the Yachiru scientists remove her head to keep her brain healthy and alive. And with the proper procedures, we would be able to revive just her head. However... There was nothing once we did.

Censored for your Sanity:

Why was she not revived? We followed the procedures correctly, and in theory she should have returned, even if she were just a head. But she did not. There was no soul. Why was there no soul? What would I have to do before I could control Life myself?

What is Life?

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The Elevator finally touched down in the basement of the building, and silver doors flung open. Standing on the other side of these doors was Yachiru himself. His eyes glanced towards the 3rd King, Ree, before looking towards the young man who most certainly didn't belong. "When I heard we had an interesting person here, I was not expecting you, Naito. I even expected your Father before you, but here you stand. Well, I have no qualms about you being here, it just saves me the trouble of needing to deal with you later. Though seeing how you're not hostile, you must not have any objections to my goals here? Or do you?" Yachiru spoke in a bland, but commandeering tone. His dark eyes rolled as he would walk out of the elevator and begin to walk past both Ree and the young man. The Shadows parted to clear the way, and the man would give the 3rd King her sign to bring Naito along with them for a walk.

"All of this would not have been possible if not for you and your allies, so I thank you, Naito. Several years of research was cut to two thanks to the data collected from your forays within the alternate worlds and your battles with the Shadows. We could only hope to repay the favor, thus this coming Festival, your allies will need to face another trial. A human made trial. If they succeed, they're be able to right many of the blunders of their past. God only knows you all made plenty of mistakes, and lost countless allies." The man seemed to cut off right there, as if he were deliberately keeping something out about this. Fixing past mistakes was a good thing, but why would he go out of his way to help them accomplish this? He wouldn't of course. He would get something in return that he had not planned or, nor would plan on sharing. Instead, he lead Ree and Naito to the bowels of the building where there were multiple rooms. He'd open the door to one and step aside. Inside was a TV and a bed. It was a makeshift cell, yet there was a bit of class to it. Almost like a dorm room.

"During this trial, I'll need you to remain here. Of course, if you feel as if this is not up to standards, we could always have you murdered. But I doubt either of us wish to go through the trouble of killing each other now, do we? When the Promised Day comes, that TV will show you everything. I wouldn't want you to miss out on anything important. Any questions?" He continued to speak in his nonchalant manner, as if he wasn't going to hold the Tsurinai here against his will. Ree, on the other hand, was peeking into the room with devious thoughts going through her head. She seemed quite smitten with the swordsman for one reason or another. However, duty in war did come first before batshit insane romance. Her murderous sister could tell her that.

"I'm wondering if it's okay to keep him locked up so close to the 1st King. Will that be safe for him?" She asked this question cautiously but Yachiru did not answer nor acknowledge it.

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"What an ambitious man you are." The Tsurinai shifted the silver locks that draped over his forehead, and gave a thin smile. To be completely honest, as long as a human was not being controlled by a higher being, he had no reason to intervene. Infact, he was interested in watching what would happen here. Perhaps his curiosity was why he raised his hands and followed along with their procedure. Yachiru was quite ambitious to say the least. It reminded Naito of himself, on some levels. Looking to subjugate instead of follow the rules of society. Even when being brought to the cell, Naito walked in without worry. He figured with this environment, he'd be able to summon his Persona. And worse comes to worst, he'd be able to use his soulbound in case his Persona was of no use. "Locking me up and throwing away the key? Are you so worried I will go back on my word?" The silver haired teen placed a hand on his side and walked into the room without any further arguments. "...I have no questions. Just be sure if you fail this, you'll most likely die. Though you seem like a man who's become unattached to life already, so that probably won't effect you. Have your fun." Without another word, Naito laid down upon his bed and folded his arms behind his head. He'd also fold one leg over the other while closing his eyes and listening.

He did hear what the young woman said about there being some sort of King near. Was she saying it was dangerous for the King to be near him, or vice versa? His interest was piqued, but for now he'd play it docile. No use getting worked up like a child just because you were being held against your will in an underground facility, and most likely in the risk of starving to death. Hell, if Yachiru's plans did fail and no one knew he was down there, there's a chance he could be trapped until death. Not like he'd allow that to happen, of course. He was sure there would be plenty of ways to escape this troublesome situation.

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Yachiru's dark eyes would follow the boy as he entered the room. Once secured, he'd turn his back and place his hand in his pockets in a nonchalant manner. The comment about death made Yachiru smile. "You know little of death unless you experience it first hand. I do not fear death, but instead I wish to understand Life. Any idiot can face a crisis; it's this day-to-day living that wears you out." The dark haired man began to walk away with a confident stride. The 3rd King would give one last look to Naito before closing and locking the door. Following behind Yachiru, she'd struggle to keep up with his pace. The man was not in a hurry, but he was ready to return to his office so he could have a front row seat at what was to transpire when the clock struck twelve. He was no prophet, but he had lived in this world that lacked answers for all his life. There was no crime in a man seeking knowledge, even if it caused a serious calamity, was there? The thoughts made him laugh. Of course there were, he simply did not care of the consequences as long as he found what he so wished for.

"I'll find those answers I've been looking for. By the end of this night, I'll finally understand. I'll finally grasp my own answers to my 'Life's Greatest Question'." Yachiru reached into his coat and removed what appeared to be a black, shining key. His dark eyes glared at this mysterious black key as he returned to the elevator.

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When Naito was truly alone in his room, the television would turn on and display scenes from the Festival of Peace. It seemed to just be getting started. People were showing in their kimonos and it had a very old fashioned Japanese theme to it. The music was soft and relaxing, but it seemed to be washed out over a loud humming that was coming from the walls of the room. The humming seemed to get louder and louder before there was silence for a few seconds.

"Oh? I wasn't expecting I'd have guests down here in my lonesome. Are you also too dangerous to be wandering around without shackles? Isn't Nii-san cruel? Keikei~" The voice was almost childish. "Well, it's almost time for little ol' me to have some fun. I've been so ever hungry, being locked up here in this lonely cage. Do you mind if I take a small peek at you? How about even a taste or two? Keikei~" The moment this mysterious voice said this, the television in Naito's room began to cackle before shutting off. The strong smell of boiling blood filled the room, as blood began to leak from the electrical outlets, creating a small puddle of red in the corner of the room.

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