Crossover Together ~クロスオーバ 一緒に~

The sun beamed on down onto the city of Tokyo; the great Capital of Japan. Even if early in the morning - around about 6:50 - the city was already as active as ever, people and cars on the move from place to place. It was rare for Tokyo to not be up and about, when all was said and done. Even with all the activity, there're some that were still asleep (somehow). One of those examples, still asleep in bed soundly, was a kid by the name of Nagisa Shiota, still having his eyes closed in his bed. The sun has penetrated his room, but didn't reach his eyes just yet. However, soon as it did, the emotionless body began to stir, eventually Nagisa's eyes opening up. He sat up in his bed, stretching his arms out to get his body up along with his mind. He looked to his clock by his bed, at first, feeling relaxed and tired ... until he realized what time it was, anyway.

"Uh oh, I'm gonna be late," Nagisa thought, getting out of bed.

His morning after that went by rather quickly, getting many of his morning stuff done in record time: getting his hair done, lunch ready, dressed up, and ready to go. No sooner after that, he ended up running off out of his apartment building, starting to rush down the sidewalk. The streets, rough for Nagisa, had a fair good amount of people, so Nagisa had to maneuver through the crowds as he charged through. He especially needed this: being Nagisa's first day of the school year, and he didn't want to be late for it. Last thing he needed was being late on the first day. The kid continued to run through the crowd as fast as he could, trying to avoid running into anyone. Eventually he got to a red light crossing, and had to wait. Being in a hurry, he ran in place for a bit until the light changed green, him making like a rocket and took off down the sidewalk. He didn't bother to stop his little marathon run until he could catch eyesight of his high school just ahead. And not a minute late either, as he finally stopped at the entrance to catch his breath.

When it came to the high school, which was known as Orora High, it basically had the same look any modern Japanese academy would look: a modern, five-story building, with the courtyard in front leading to the main doors. Nagisa was glad to finally get to the school, all things considered, as he watched other students walk about the place. Compared to the rest, he felt a bit petty (it didn't help that his body, along with his blue hair, made him look too much like a girl either). So, he began to walk towards the main entrance, taking in the students around him.

"Huh. There's a lot of newcomers this year," Nagisa thought, seeing many faces he didn't recognize from the 2 years beforehand, as he continued to walk through to the school...as he was, someone just ahead at the door immediately caught his eye.

Ahead of him, he noticed a young, light tanned girl, about a year older than him, and taller than him as well. She had on a similar girl school uniform, consisting of a black skirt and a sort of violet coat, one to fit more of a formal professor than a student. Her 2 - button shirt showed her black tie around her collar. Her hair laid down her back, covering her tailbone, it was so long. While most of her hair was a dark violet shade, she had one strand of purple, and one strand of hot pink hair that followed down. She had a headpiece, with a light purple star on the right side of it. Her purple eyes were looking right at Nagisa, a gentle smile on her face. While most of these students didn't look familiar, Nagisa easily recognized this face, and was very happy, rushing over to her.

"Hey, Yugure!" Nagisa said with glee, close to hugging her, he was so happy to see her. But, he kept his composure, and stopped himself before going overboard. Yugure gave Nagisa a cute giggle.

"Nagisa, it's great to see you again," Yugure said.

"You too. How long has it been? 5 years, was it?"

"Last I counted it was 7 years, but yeah, it's been a long time since we last seen each other," Yugure reminded, her index finger pointed up at the idea, as if pointing it out.

"Yeah, but, I thought you moved, didn't you?" Nagisa asked.

"For a while, but, mom and dad decided to move back. Just got transferred from Canterlot high." Nagisa and Yugure had been rather close friends from a very young age, and time taken away since she had moved, their friendship had died down quite a bit. But, Nagisa was deeply grateful that Yugure had moved back, being one of few he can fully share his feelings with. After sharing another smile, she began to play with her hair.

"So, was there anything I missed important?" Yugure asked. Nagisa took a minute to think, hand to chin in thought.

"Hm well, aside for plenty of newcomers today, there's not much from what I know. Well, Good luck on your first day, Twilight." Nagisa felt a bit embarrassed and blushed up on that last part, the "Twilight" name just slipping out. When it came to them, Nagisa had his own nickname for Yugure, which was "Twilight". Twilight though was a good sport, playfully fluffed his bright blue hair, like if Nagisa was her little brother.

"You too, Nagisa," Twilight simply said. Just then, the school bell had sounded off; class starting up.

"Uh oh, sorry Nagisa, we'll talk at lunch, see ya!" With that, Twilight quickly turned around and hurried on into the school. Nagisa was hoping there was more time to talk to her.

"Ok ..."

.......

"Oh, great. Down another class? ... Well, maybe the kids will be better here," Nagisa sighed, looking at his schedule in his hands.

After the typical classroom orientation, Nagisa had been hit with some rather rough news in terms of where he was supposed to be. When it came to this system in this school, it was a basic grade system with five grade levels: Class A, Class B, Class C, Class D, and Class E. Lower class means lower the overall grade and respect. Unfortunately for this time, Nagisa Shiota was kinda stuck in the lower class. He was a fairly smart kid, and he was doing pretty good for the last two years (low ranking class B to be exact), but the lack of care from last year had made him now an average C student. It's not the worst thing ever, but not the best either. What he worried about now, is what kind of students he'll be with. The teaching, teachers, and grades themselves didn't bug him much, but the fellow students seemed to either go for better or worse depending on the grade level, as it went on Orora High. Too high meant ego-maniacs, and too low meant rebelliousness galore. So, maybe Nagisa might get a break.

With some navigation thanks to the instructions on his schedule, Nagisa got to his classroom in decent time. The classrooms in the school weren't much different either: teacher's desk at front, and about five rows of seven desks each. No one else was there yet by the looks of it, not even the teacher, so Nagisa had time to get his act together, and figure out which seat he would be choosing. Convenient for him, he saw the seating chart over on the front desk, and a quick lookover, he found himself over right next to the windows, third desk down from the front. Not bad at all, and a nice view to outside as well. So, Nagisa got his stuff on his desk, and took a seat. No doubt in his mind that the other students will come around soon enough. As he sat there, he looked over his schedule up and down time and again, and took some time to look out the window. It gave him a nice view of the school's courtyard, which had a lovely cherry blossom tree for him to observe. Nagisa could even see some unique-looking birds perched in its branches. It was a nice sight, and Nagisa could even hear the birds chirping from inside, inspite the windows being closed.

"Nice home for those Pidoves," Nagisa thought, seeing the flock of Pidoves flutter around, enjoying the day. Nagisa relaxed, and just stared on outside for a for the next few minutes ...

*poke* *poke*

"Huh? What is - AAHH!" Nagisa found himself turning around just to see the demon staring at him. A devilish smile full of teeth and wide eyes with small iris too. It was enough to freak out Nagisa out of his own seat, the kid tumbling onto the floor.

Not a good showing.

Nagisa got himself back to his feet as the student gave a chuckle, looking normal now. The kid here was a bit taller than him, and looked like the polar opposite of Nagisa. for starters, his hair was short and blood red, and his devilish eyes shined with a stunning amber. His school uniform was close to Nagisa's, but there was a few changes: the overcoat was pitch black over Nagisa's dark blue, no tie on his neck, and the overcoat was unbuttoned to show the white undershirt.

"Oh. Morning, Karma," Nagisa said, meekly, as he got himself up to his feet.

"Hey, kid, where've you been all vaca, eh?" Karma asked. While Yugure may be a older friend, Nagisa would consider Karma a newer companion when comparing one to the other. Nagisa sat back down, Karma leaning down, a hand on Nagisa's desk.

"So, I saw you were chatting it up with a babe outside. That your old girlfriend?" Karma teased. Nagisa was flustered.

"First of all: she's not my girlfriend. And second ... yes, it was," Nagisa admitted. He may not be as honest to Karma as to Twilight, but Karma was a lot more clever than him, and would catch him in a lie anyway. Karma chuckled.

"Called it. You know, she's not the only Canterlot high kid here. Maybe you and I will fit in a lot better now," Karma said, thinking about it. Nagisa thought it over too, and nodded in agreement.

"Yeah, maybe," Nagisa agreed.

~~~~~~

So as the day went on, it was mainly classroom first time orientation, and getting kids ready for the year ahead. Nagisa Shiota had gone through this sort of process at this school many times, so this was mainly old news for him. The blue kid may not put much focus to the subject and system speeches, he took to mind in what new kids came into his classes. Some were basic kids, some were from Canterlot High. It seemed easy to tell with which kid was colorful, and who wasn't. It wasn't really matter of skin, but color of hair. Many Canterlot students had rather flashy colors in their hair, Nagisa's blue hair and outlook not too far off. From how many he counted, there was at least four students from Canterlot that transferred over (what he counted in his classes, that is). The rest were just other kids from Tokyo's schooling system. Each class Nagisa went on through for the next three hours were mainly repeats of themselves, and the pattern from class to class was pretty much the same: introduction of new students, explaining each subject, catching up with old students, and explaining the school system. It was a boring day, but Nagisa was grateful for a smooth first day, because he knew it's just gonna get more troubling further down the road. Each class period, he simply kept quiet and just went with the motions as any norm student would do, occasionally looking out the window from time to time.

Classes went well all and all, and before he knew it, it was time for lunch. A better time for him to just chill out without work being shoved at him, though student interaction was just as much of a rough game. While different classes meant different kids for different parts of the day (a few exceptions of course), lunch time is with ALL the kids together, and anything can happen easily during that time, when all is said and done. By the time Nagisa arrived, plenty of students were already in high numbers, and doing their own thing. Be it just eating lunch, or just chatting with eachother.

"It been a while since I saw this scenario. Just go with the flow, and keep quiet," Nagisa thought, giving himself instruction. He just wasn't the type to just make attention to himself, and he'd rather just eat his lunch and continue his day from there. He at least got his lunch already, so going to get his lunch was outta the question. He already got his surprise today by Karma, so if he could just find him or Twilight, then he'd be all set. It wasn't easy though in this crowd. It took him a while, for sure, but he did eventually find his own spot that was outta the way, and over by the door. The blue student took his seat, and got out his lunch. It was just a Bento box really, but lunch none the less. Even if they don't show up, he didn't mind eating alone.

"Ok. No Twilight, no Karma. Guess I'm alone today," Nagisa figured. He got out his utensils, and just about to take a bite into some packed snack fish. It just hovered at his open mouth when ...

*boing!*

Nagisa froze up, feeling something push on the back of his head. It was as if he was froze in place. The fish slipping out of his chopsticks, back into the Bento box, but Nagisa still didn't budge. Two soft breasts had placed themselves on the back of his head, and it took seconds for Nagisa to know what was going on.

"Hello," said a cheeky, childish voice. Nagisa turned his head slightly, and indeed he found his head being smothered by someone's big boobs. The boobs belonged to a newcomer high school student. She had big, pink, curly hair, almost like cotton candy. Her face had a big smile on it, her blue eyes beaming into Nagisa's eyes as well. Her school outfit was a regular one, though it did curve to show her large boobs within them, and Nagisa could tell. Nagisa, in his seat, couldn't exactly move away without pushing into this girl's chest, so he was kinda stuck.

"Uh. Hi. You new here?" Nagisa asked, hoping the question would get her to back up. It actually made her push into him a bit more, as she looked over his shoulder at his meal.

"Yes indeede! Ooooo, is that a Bento? OH, those'er so cute, tiny little boxes full of yummy goodies. It's like a surprise in every box! It's neat how much you can put into these little boxes. Hey, can I sit with you?"

Nagisa had never met someone like this before. Such a happy go lucky girl seemed almost out of place in this school. As for the question, Nagisa wasn't sure how to respond in words, so he just nodded, and the happy girl sat down right next to him. Not where he wanted, but at least her boobs were off of him.

"This is a neat little school you have here. So many new friends everywhere, new things to do, it's so exciting! Say, what's your name?"

"Eh ... Nagisa ... You?"

"Pinkie Pie," she beamed.

"... No, seriously," Nagisa stated, more dryly this time. He knew no kid anywhere in Tokyo with THAT name. Pinkie apparently saw the point and cleared her throat to try again.

"Okay: Pinkemina Diane Pie."

"That's even weirder," thought Nagisa. Pinkie, as if she had read his mind, began to feel a little annoyed, kinda like an actual child.

"I'll prove it to you!" Pinkie declared. In a rather swift move, she unbuttoned her shirt a bit, showing plenty of cleavage (much to Nagisa's surprise), shoved her hand in between her boobs, and whipped out a piece of paper from within them. A flick of the wrist got the paper straightened out for Nagisa to read, and it turned out to be her birth certificate! Turned out, it was indeed her true name, right there in black and white. All the same Nagisa didn't know how to react ...

"She had THAT in her boobs?" Nagisa thought in wonder, his face crimson red, as Pinkie Pie shoved it back in her cleavage, and buttoned back up her shirt. Being lunch time, Nagisa took a bite of his food as Pinkie readied to eat hers.

"Time to eat!" Pinkie said, getting her own lunch out. Nagisa looked at what Pinkie Pie had for food, but this meal was no simple Bento. In fact, Pinkie suddenly had a big, delicious looking fruit parfait sitting in front of her! Large, beautifully decorated with all sorts of fruits, which included a set of bananas, kiwis, strawberries, and even sliced apples (amongst other fruits) topped with whipped cream and a little cherry. Nagisa was left wide-eyed, and mouth agape.

"That looks so good," Nagisa commented, but it was mostly to himself, as Pinkie happily dug into her parfait.

"You should eat up, your tummy will complain all day if you don't," Pinkie advised, through a full mouth. So Nagisa did, but he couldn't help but feel envious over Pinkie's fruity masterpiece. As it might be expected though, he wasn't the only one who noticed the pink girl, and Nagisa could feel many a student at least glance their way. All he could do was keep quiet for a bit, until he heard someone else walk over to them.

"Well, look who it is. Sup, Nagisa?"

Wouldn't you know it Karma would show up? Pinkie turned to see Karma standing there.

"HI!" Pinkie beamed, a hand waving to the redhead. Karma casually walked over to the blushing Nagisa. Of anyone who'd catch him with this kind of person, and it happens to be the Kid who scared the crap out of him earlier today. Karma actually sat down over next to Nagisa.

"Who's your friend?"

"Oh ... well, this is Pinkie Pie. Pinkie, this is Karma."

"Good karma or bad karma?" Pinkie bluntly asked. Karma was taken aback, but still laughed.

"Badass karma," Karma replied. Pinkie scratched her head on the odd response. Far as Nagisa was concern though, that would basically fit Karma.

"Okie dokie lokie! Are you two local here? What's it like?" Pinkie asked. Karma brought his hands casually behind his head before he took the liberty to answer her.

"Eh, I'll say this. Keep your grades up or you'll get your ass kicked to end E building," Karma summed up.

"End E?" Pinkie questioned, head tilted like a curious puppy.

"It's how this school system works, Pinkie. A through D get to stay at the building," Nagisa said. Both Karma and Nagisa were not going overboard with anything here. The school learning system is based strictly off the grading level on who gets what. Dead end E class, as it would be for many schools throughout Japan (on Anime anyway), got the short end of the stick. In this case, class E wasn't even connected to the main building at all! At least typical schools would keep A - E levels at one place, but not Orora High. Just a fact Nagisa and Karma learned to deal with. Pinkie Pie though, had her own reaction to hearing that.

"WHAAAAA?!"

NOW more kids were noticing them this time. Pinkie didn't care for it, but Nagisa could feel the eyes hone in on them. Nagisa slumped down in his seat until ...

*ring!**ring!*

"Oh thank god," Nagisa said, quickly taking another bite of the Bento, tossing the rest, and going right off before anything else could happen.

"What'd I say?" Pinkie wondered.

~~

For the rest of the day, it was business as usual. He may not had managed to find Twilight, as she said she would, but it didn't bother him too much. The remaining classes were the same as before in what was going on, and the day was basically a breeze through. Different students came and went, some Canterlot, some not, though he was lucky a freaky moment like he had with Pinkie didn't repeat itself during either one of these. That didn't mean Nagisa didn't catch some students talking about her, and by the sounds of it, he wasn't the only one whom the pink girl had visited today. Nagisa just hoped that this nutty gal would keep herself in control next time they would bump into eachother. Who he did bump into once, was Twilight, and was a bit more grateful to see her over the other two.

Pretty soon, school was over for the day, and Nagisa walked on out with the crowd to head off home. Not too much trouble, nor did many of the students bugged him as he went on his way. By the time school had ended, the weather had shifted a little bit, turning into a more cloudy day then it was earlier. Not that Nagisa minded this, though. Even if he did, his mind was wrapped up in the newcomers to Orora High.

"Well this has be a interesting first day. Canterlot High students now in Orora High School? Why would so many just join in though?" Nagisa wondered. It wasn't uncommon to have different students come to Orora through the years (Nagisa being Junior, so he should know) but it was odd to have so many from one place at one time. Comparing other new students to those he can recognize coming from Canterlot High, he can say that Canterlot High students beat the remaining five to one. Eventually Nagisa just sighed.

"Well, who am I to judge? They wanted to come here, why worry about it? Twilight seemed to be doing well, even after being gone so long. Karma hadn't changed very much from his badass attitude, and that Pinkie Pie ..."

Nagisa paused for a moment, as he remembered her soft breasts pushing his head.

"Gonna need some getting used to," Nagisa concluded, as he continued off down the sidewalk. Despite being in Tokyo of all places, Nagisa had found a moment of privacy, as he found himself alone over at the afternoon streetlight. It was a nice break from the usual noise. Nagisa had to wait for the light to turn green however, before the finishing walk home. The kid awaited for the switching light for another five minutes at this point, but eventually he began to look around a bit. His eyes glanced up to the sky for one short moment, and that was all it took.

*BANG*

"AH!"

In a flash, something struck Nagisa right on the head! It was too quick for the blue kid to actually see what was up, and whatever hit him bounced off his head and down onto the sidewalk. Nagisa quickly shook off the hit and got into a sort of karate fighting stance to confront his attacker. But there was no one there. What he did find though was what had landed on him.

The item landed about five feet away, and fully exposed down on the ground. Upon closer inspection, picking it up in his hand, Nagisa found that the item appeared to be some sort of hand blade, the size of a steak knife. It didn't look like any regular knife though. The color of the blade looked like a sea green, and texture of said blade wasn't anything metal. In fact, it felt smooth, and bendable like rubber. Just as well, it couldn't even cut his own skin. Looking closer, he also saw some strange kanji markings labeled along the length of the blade. Nagisa looked it over up and down, not seeing any typical blade look like this before.

"Where did this come from?" Nagisa wondered. He looked around him to try and find who had dropped the blade, but he found no one around that could've dropped it where it came from. Even if there was, it fell far too quickly to just be dropped from a roof. He couldn't find any clue on who it belonged to either, or any sort of brand name for that matter. Regardless, it probably wasn't a good idea to just stroll down the sidewalk with a weird looking blade in hand. He could do one of two things: keep it hidden off to home, or put it back where he found it. In the end, the latter option was the easier one, so all Nagisa did was gently place the blade down on the ground, and began walking away after the light turned green ...

The walk back home was a bit uneventful after that, as it usually is for Nagisa. For home to the kid, despite being a high schooler, he actually got himself a apartment room. He easily maintained his apartment home, and found it good to work with for a kid his age. With the casual walk up to his home, Nagisa went on to open up the door into his home sweet home. Far as apartments go, Nagisa had it pretty decent. His apartment had the kitchen over by the door, the living room further in with a nice flatscreen TV, with the bathroom and bedroom down a short hallway. His apartment was up a couple of floors, so he got a nice view of the city of Tokyo from his windows. Typically, Nagisa would either do his homework, or just chill out, or something along those lines. At first, Nagisa didn't notice anything wrong just yet, as he closed the door, and headed off to the living room. Nagisa threw his school bag over on the couch, and he laid down on the couch himself. He looked up at the ceiling for a minute or to, until he then thought of Twilight. He hadn't seen her for years, and here he was at his own house. It would be nice to rekindle their connection after so long, though Twilight didn't say where she moved back to. He did knew where Karma was though, and he hadn't hanged out with Karma in a while.

"Wonder what Karma's up to," Nagisa finally said. He turned to his side, just about to get up, but what he saw on the coffee table next made him shutter ...

The same blade he found at the streetlight, now right in front of him!

"What the? How'd that get here?!" Nagisa gasped, not sure how to take this. This same rubber knife that bonked him square on the head was now laid down on the table, even aimed right at him! The concept of this same blade just showing up outta nowhere was what spooked Nagisa the most. He sat up on his couch, snatching the blade up from the table. The kanji on the blade this time though looked a little different too.

"This is weird. Did someone sneak in here and leave it for me? That has to be it," Nagisa thought aloud. That didn't seem to make it any better, but it was the most realistic answer he could think -

*hic!*

... Odd. Nagisa froze up, and slowly turned to the source of this noise.

Didn't take long to find who was in with him.

This sudden newcomer was sitting in a crisscrossed position on Nagisa's kitchen counter. He had a decent figure, a foot shorter than Nagisa himself, with very long blue hair. The bangs in front stop at his eyes, but the back was put in a braid that stretched far down his back, reaching just past his hips, almost as if he had a long tail. His large eyes were blue like Nagisa as well. For the outfit, he was also wearing a turban on his head, and a ruby sat on his forehead, connected to the turban. He had a small blue open vest with bandages around his chest, long puffy white Arabian pants, and no shoes. Around his neck appeared to be a golden flute as well. He looked like he was cosplaying some sort of genie by the looks of things, and this same kid was enjoying a snack, eating up one of Nagisa's melon slices, as he was looking right at him ...

What an awkward first moment this was ...

"... Uh ... do I know you?" Nagisa asked. The kid hopped down off the counter, and was soon standing in front of him. Nagisa got up, waiting to see what he was planning to do.

"Glad to see you're back. How was your walk?" the boy asked, kindly. Apparently the awkwardness was one-sided.

"I-It was fine ... excuse me."

Nagisa slipped past the odd kid, and soon got to the phone ...

"Hello? Police? I'd like to report a break-in."

"NO, NO, NO, NO, WAIT!"

.......

After that fiasco (and some convincing to the police to not come by), it was Nagisa and this strange kid now face-to-face. Nagisa was sitting down at attention on his couch, as if he was back at school, while the kid in question was sitting down on his coffee table in a similar leg-crossed manor as to earlier. The kid seemed oblivious to the odd situation, but Nagisa still needed a few short minutes before he could get his mind straight, and his nerves relaxed.

"Ok, ok. Let's get this out of the way: who are you, and how did you get here?" Nagisa asked. Before any more complicated questions, he might as well get the obvious ones out of the way before going any further. The boy was quick to answer.

"I am Aladdin, and I just appeared here," he introduced, in a friendly tone. Nagisa though was a little bit skeptical.

"Aladdin? The middle eastern, "guy-who-found-a-magic-lamp" Aladdin?" Nagisa questioned. He wasn't too familiar with the tale itself, but the name and the association with the magic lamp and all that was still something he caught wind of during his free time. Aladdin took a moment to think, but just looked a little confused.

"There is another Aladdin on Earth?" Aladdin asked curiously. Nagisa only groaned.

"Oh, nevermind. now, how'd you get in here? I had all my doors locked and everything," Nagisa then asked, which was probably more important comparing the two.

"I just appeared in here. Just -" Aladdin made a *pop* noise with his mouth and opened both hands as if showing the popping noise. " - here I am."

"Is he for real?" Nagisa thought. No, that didn't help Nagisa. The only thing it did help him in was to confirm that this Aladdin was probably someone from the nuthouse. Course, he didn't say it out loud, and Aladdin seemed friendly enough. Nagisa got up after a bit, walking a bit away, trying to comprehend correctly, but Aladdin then saw the blade on the table, picked it up, and gave it to him. Nagisa then began to realize what might be going on.

"Ok, I get it now. sorry for taking your blade, I didn't know it was yours," Nagisa said. However, Aladdin tilted his head in confusion.

"But this is your blade, right? Magi's don't have weapons like these," Aladdin stated. Now Nagisa just didn't know what to say. This same blade just popped up outta nowhere, and struck him blind outside, and now this weird cosplaying kid was saying this blade actually belonged to him in the first place.

"... No. No it is not."

"You sure?"

"I'm pretty sure. I just found it outside," Nagisa said with an awkward chuckle. Aladdin looked over the blade a little bit more, but then smile, turning the blade to show the kanji on the knife itself.

"It found you, actually. Look, there's your name right here. "Na-gi-sa" right?"

"What?!" Nagisa gasped, surprising Aladdin as Nagisa snatched the blade away to see for himself. As it turned out, just to add to the freaky and somewhat scary moment, the blade itself had some more kanji writing on it. The extra writing was down on the handle rather than the blade itself where the extra kanji symbols were present. The sight of the name was indeed there, and Nagisa's eyes went wide with shrunken irises on seeing it. Rather than completely freak out, Nagisa gathered himself fast, and then turned to Aladdin again.

"And ... you are supposed to be ..."

"A Magi: a type of grand sage of the heavens, chosen by the magnificent gods to protect this realm of the many evils that plague it," explained Aladdin ...

"... I'm going to lay down for a while," Nagisa said. It was still daylight, but Nagisa still needed time alone to actually take this all in. Without another word, Nagisa simply turned, dropped the blade in Aladdin's hands, and went off to his room, leaving Aladdin just standing there alone.

"Ok, talk to you later then," Aladdin said with a smile.

~~

The rest of the day was a bit of an awkward time for Nagisa. While he did calm down from his own bit of shock, the fact that he had a new roomie completely out of nowhere was nothing short of strange. It just made it weirder that this blade - the same one that fell straight down on his head from the sky - actually belonged to him after all, even though he never had seen said blade before in his life. Nagisa himself just wondered exactly why he even ended up with this blade in the first place. If Aladdin was true to his words, then something must be up. But, why him of all people? As night came near, Nagisa had washed up and was now in bed, staring off into space, with his hair tossed out on the bed without his headbands on. He had not heard a single word from Aladdin since his encounter earlier, but he knew that he was still around, since he could hear him sleeping on the couch in the other room.

"What a day. Twilight coming back after seven years, A Magi in my living room, and a blade from the sky belonging to me. Why do I get the feeling that this is just the beginning?"

Nagisa felt a sigh escape his mouth, as his mind wandered on what could happen ...

"Maybe it'll clear up tomorrow morning. It's the start of the school year, and I better figure out what to do there. ... Well, we'll see..."

.......

While the day may be done over there, other areas of the world were going through their own sense of change as well. Miles away from civilization, one area of the world was getting their information on this turn of events well before anyone else in this world. The clear night skies over the pacific islands showed the full moon in its undeterred glory. On one of these islands, which was shaped like a crescent, the full moon beamed down strong within the bay. However, as calm as it was, one creature did start to stir from just beneath the cooling waters of the bay. It stayed silent, feeling the moonbeams reflect off the creature's smooth skin. As it laid on the seabed of the shallows, two bright, silver blue eyes opened up slightly, and looked up to the moon through the waves.

"Ah. Nagisa Shiota. Grateful you've retrieved your blessed weapon ... And not a moment too soon ..."

The creature closed its eyes afterwards. The image this creature saw was a simple one ...

A peaceful sleeping Nagisa Shiota.

"... Be safe ..."