Thread: Kill La...Valor? (Grave and Wiki)

Aiko asked how he knew him. I'm getting some good vibes off of him. I don't sense any evil or malicious intent. They continued through town before heading home. Aiko took him off and hung him on a hanger, which was kind of uncomfortable and not his favorite part of the day. Good night, Aiko. A Kamui did not really have to sleep, so he pondered on their predicament as night turned to day. Scott awoke the next morning and put on some jeans and a polo shirt. After making sure that he had his things, he headed for the local school. It was a nicely-sized high school, and he hoped that the main office was not difficult to find. He went in and stepped into the office, which was manned by a busy secretary. May I speak with the principle, please? Who am I to tell him that you are? Scott showed her his badge. Scott Young, MBI. I'd like to ask the principle a few questions. The secretary looked a little alarmed, but hustled into the back. Hashimoto-san, a man from the MBI is here to see you. She told him that he could go in, so he went into the backroom. The principle was a balding man in his forties and glasses, kind of a stereotypical image. Greetings, I am Kisuke Hashimoto, the principle of Minato Ward High. How may I assist the MBI? Scott took a seat. I can't get into too many details, but I need to interview every young woman that attends this school. If you could gather them into the gym, that would be sufficient. Are all of your female students here today? Hashimoto seemed a little surprised. That's quite a tall order, Mr. Young. We have over a thousand students here that are female, some of whom are not here today because of the flu. I'm afraid that I need to know a bit more before I just agree to a request like that. Not a request, an order. In this matter, I speak for the Prime Minister. Well, yes, but... Are you refusing to cooperate with the MBI, Mr. Hashimoto? No, sir. I just want to know what this is concerning. All I can tell you is that property has been damaged and the government wants to look into it. There is probable cause that a female student at your school may be involved. Hashimoto adjusted his tie. Well, than, I will do what I can to help. First, give me the home addresses of every female student that is not in attendance today. He printed out a list for him and handed it over, which Scott folded and put into his pocket. Now, please ask all female students to go to the gymnasium. I want to interview them, and I want to do it today. Hashimoto saw that Scott was dead serious about what he wanted, so he went to the secretary. She pressed a button for the PA system. All girls should immediately report to the gymnasium on the first floor. Scott got up and turned back to them at the door. I understand your concerns, Mr. Hashimoto, but I promise that your students will be okay. I just want to ask them a few questions and that's all. Scott left the office and began heading for the gymnasium down the hall, his badge clipped to his belt. You were a bit hard on the principle, Scott. He was being uncooperative and almost confrontational. My job is to track down this young lady, and I'm going to do it. I think I handled it well. Well, you did get him to cooperate, so I guess that's what matters. Scott had arrived at the gymnasium, and some of the women were taking seats on the bleachers. They looked confused and were talking among themselves. Some gave him a wave in greeting, and he waved back gently. He crossed his arms and waited for the rest of the girls to join them.