Floor 1 - Loathed Kizuna Academy

As Kahn expected he was bombarded by questions from everyone except Destiny, who only nodded in response to his question. So he wasn't going crazy, it was most certainly Hibiki, but at the same time it wasn't. His friend would have a least addressed him for the most part with a wave, if not a verbal greeting. He would pause for a moment, and face the group. "Hibiki was a friend of mine who fought alongside Destiny and I. We went through a few struggles, but when the world was threatened to be consumed by the alternate world, known as Limbo, Hibiki sacrificed himself to ensure peace for Ueitawa. I'm not sure what exactly is going on around here, but if their plan is to destory the peace we have and endanger Ueitawa, then I plan on doing whatever it takes to stop them." The red haired young man would say, but realized there was one tiny bit of a problem. If Hibiki sacrificed himself then why the heck was he here, and Akuma actually brought that question up, and it was a good question.

"As you all might imagine, Hibiki didn't look like a lifeless husk like he did there. I don't think that was him, but that thing was unlike anything I've encountered. It had his form, but lacked....everything else. I don't even know what to call it, but let's avoid fighting it if we can. It could help us, or we might be forced to fight it. We’ll cross that bridge when we come to it though." Their leader said indicating that they had enough on their hands already to deal with, and should handle these problems as they came across them rather than trying to plan so many steps ahead. Plan ahead of their current situation and those who dare try to oppose them, that is fine. However, the issue was what lay ahead of them, no doubt various challenges. Not to mention, the man on the phone was not very helpful, then again if it was Aburai then Kahn wasn’t keen on receiving such help. Then again he would have to deal with him eventually, because no doubt he would come to try and ruin everything…again. When the others explained what they were capable of, Kahn would put the information to memory. So they had two people who weren’t skilled in combat, not optimal, but Tomoe mentioned she had a few personas that she could use. Great! They had flexibility to adapt on the fly, which would be good. They had two support based people, who would no doubt be critical in the coming battles, a person who could use ice, and then Kahn. Who was more tasked to taking out a bunch of smaller targets in one go, or focusing on a single big target. "Seems like we have a pretty diverse group then, also Tomoe you should be very handy with your ability to swap Personas, it gives us a level of flexibility that we would not have otherwise. As for now let's keep moving, we should be close to the objective"

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“A man named Hibiki saved the world from the end of existence and we didn’t celebrate his heroic sacrifice? The blood of my ancestors is boiling at my ignorance over such a thing. This man should be remembered by more than just a handful of people. I had wrongly assumed that it had all dissipated on its own. Forgive me for my stupidity.” The last sentence almost sounded like a prayer. It actually was. Daiki was angry at himself for not knowing and thanking the person who had prevented the world from falling into chaos. It was such a shame that the man had gone unrecognized by many people until now. That was a true tragedy.

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    "Sort of." Destiny responded quietly to Tomoe's question. Kahn didn't seem like he was going to answer it, so she figured it would be a good idea to do so, especially since the other two boys were preoccupied with the news of Hibiki's sacrifice. "The red zones were Limbo trying to...cross over."  // Almost like it was swallowing Ueitawa... // A shiver raced down her spine at the image. It seemed almost gruesome. Her home for the past five years now, getting bathed in red, blood red, and life just ceasing to exist-

    Shaking her head firmly and wrapping her arms around herself, the blonde tried to shove the thoughts away. This wouldn't help. This wouldn't help at all. The more scared she was, the less help she'd be. Focusing back on the group, she came to a stop at the brunette's silent command, keeping as quiet as she possibly could. If was around, she was going to make sure it wasn't her that grabbed its attention.

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When the question was asked, Destiny attempted to answer Tomoe, and explained a bit of it. "That's right, essentially Limbo was trying to cross over to our world, and the creatures known as Shadows, who live in Limbo, would have had a new feeding ground." The red haired young man said. Except they put a stop to it, though according to Igor there were various other ways this could have ended, but it didn't. They failed and succeeded at the same time, they were victorious at a great cost. Now this seemed to be threatening their victory, and Kahn was not about to let that happen. Everyone else made their own comments about what they thought about Hibiki's sacrifice. Daiki seemed to be disturbed about it the most, commenting of how only a handful of people knew about his sacrifice.

"It is highly unlikely that everyone else will believe us, we'll sound insane and remind people of painful memories. The best way to remember Hibiki is to protect what he was fighting for and what go it your all because that is all we can do." He said before progressing, and when he saw that man with a mocking pout. His blood boiled, and he looked toward the others, giving them a stare that seemed to say, "Get ready" The grip on his soulbound weapon would tighten a little bit as he approached the mass murdering psycho. A mixture of anger, confusion, and....fear surprisingly was hurtling through his veins. A third of him wanted to spill the man's blood, another third was confused as to why a dead man was here, and the final third was afraid of the man. That was something he shouldn't be feeling, fear led to irrational decision, which led to causalities. He was very tired of casualties.

"Aburai, what are you doing here?" The red haired young man demanded a mix of anger and confusion was apparent on his face. He wouldn't point his soulbound at the dead man, but the man's presence wasn't too appreciated here. Though Aburai had caused Kahn a lot of pain and his anger is justified. You usually don’t appreciate a man who murdered your friend, then you, and in general killed many students as well as faculty. That man was supposed to be dead and here he was breathing and standing.

Then there was his damn cocky smirk, oh how Kahn just wanted to punch him across the jaw and ruin that smile…permanently. Though Kahn would most likely leave him a broken pile of bones for everything that man had done…..then again his anger was telling him that a darker approach would be far more effective. Remove him from this world…forever.

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Daiki really never could forgive himself for not knowing about Hibiki. Such a young kid had given his all to save the world. The boy should have had parades dedicated to him. Instead, barely anyone knew he existed. He had to remember to tell Kaede about the boy. It was thanks to him that his sister had finally felt safe again for the past year. It was just too bad it had to come to an end like this. For such a noble sacrifice, the red should have stayed away for the rest of eternity. Sometimes the gods could be cruel.

Just ahead of them was a face Daiki hadn’t seen since he graduated, “Aburai-sensei?” Crap, was he late for class or did he forget to turn in his homework? Both of those were sound options.Wait. He wasn’t in high school anymore, so that shouldn’t matter. Sometimes, Daiki was too dense. He would look at Tomoe with a confused look before speaking, “I don’t know what you consider dead, but he looks pretty alive to me.” Putting aside the fact that they had just run into another person who should have been dead. He really was too oblivious for his own good. He didn’t even notice that Kahn looked angry. He was the most oblivious person in existence, if nothing else. The lady seemed to want to take control of this situation though and he could respect that. He would let her make her peace and stand back to admire her work. He had to be careful, or he really may fall in love with this one.

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((It's now Destiny's turn to post))

    The look Kahn gave everyone after he glanced around the corner sent a fresh wave of anxiety crashing over her. Was it the Hibiki doppelganger again? Or a shadow? Or...something worse?

    Kahn started forwards, calling out a name the blonde hardly suspected to hear. Blinking once in surprise, she peeked out from behind the corner herself, breath stilling as she caught sight of the figure down the hallway. She'd seen him often enough to know him by sight, considering her sister had been a student of his. The news claimed he was dead, but both she and Naito had had their doubts on that. Was this the proof that they were right, then? Or was this like that other Hibiki they saw, something that looked like someone who had already passed on? Either way, Tomoe was right; getting too close to him--or it, perhaps--wasn't a very good idea. For now Destiny stayed back with the other two boys, drawing her lips into a thin line as she waited tersely for orders or Aburai's reply.

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The man's golden eyes remained locked on the group of users that finally decided to show themselves. First was a red head, and then more started to pile out from their little hole in the wall. The golden eyed man smiled as he placed a hand on his forehead and soon gave a laugh. "Boy, you guys really hate this guy, huh? I can tell by the look on your faces! And look how you all cling together like sardines in a can! Like a packaged deal! Did this man take someone precious from you? Is that why you all are licking your wounds when you look at me with those sad and angry eyes? Hahah!" A green sorta aura.. No, some sort of thick cloud of fumes began to pour from the man. It resembled the same green plumes that floated around Limbo when it was active in their world.


When the neon fumes cleared, there would be a boy standing their place with golden eyes, green unruly hair, and a stitched body. His clothes seemed to be made of rags, and he was rather thin for his apparent age.

An offsetting smile came across his face as he gave a childish bow and scanned the group in their entirety. "Do friends usual bunch together like sardines? If one friend were to be taken, would they all come aswell? Keikei~ I've never had friends, so I don't know! But, hey hey!... Can I have a... taste?" He tilted his head and gave a toothy grin. However, thinks began to crack around him. The floor, the walls, the ceiling. The mysterious boy looked at this scenery and got an instant frown. He seemed upset. "Darns... Our time is up. Next time, I'll be expecting a meal from you guys!" There was a clear murderous intent behind those words and round eyes of his. But in that moment, everything shattered into darkness, and the group of Persona-Users would be teleported to the courtyard where Natashi and Company awaited. However, on their landing, they'd be greeted by pies anticipating their fall, landing their butts right on top of them. A prank set up by the man, no doubt. When the group came too, they'd see Naito was no where to be found with them. For some reason, he wasn't teleported aswell.