GWA22E

**START**

**Concert in the city.**

After a few days and some interventions by the Justicieras, it seemed that normality had returned to the city. The truth is that, by annihilating demons, but also by arresting and capturing criminals, saving quite a few people, the group of female fighters had become very popular. In the meantime, Roy continued to train hard and make progress. Finally, classes at the university had resumed for everyone. Beruche had returned and was warmly welcomed by her classmates. They all congratulated her for coming out of the "terrible collapse caused by the attacks". Roy also decided to return to the classroom. He, apart from his natural tendency to find classes boring, felt a great guilt complex. He was not oblivious to the fact that when he was possessed he had done things he was better off not knowing about. So far he had been able to avoid direct classmates since he only went to College practically to sleep and sometimes not even that. However, when it was time to go to the classroom he noticed that the rest of the students shunned him. Some watched him with fear, others did not disguise their rejection. Except for Tom, Beruche and Cooan, along with their friends Jack or Michael, as well as most of the members of his basketball team, who were the only ones who stood by his side supporting him. His friend was trying to cheer him up.

- Calm down man, we'll explain everything, you'll see how things will work out.

- Yes Roy, the boys will know the truth. - Cooan added softly. -

- Do you think they're going to believe that he was possessed by a demon? - He asked them in a sceptical tone. - If it hadn't happened to me, I wouldn't believe it myself....

The three of them looked at each other with a look of circumstance, and it was Bertie who took him by the arm and answered him with much kindness and firmness.

- You'll believe it; similar things have happened to some of us. Don't be discouraged, we will go all over the university to convince them if we have to.

Roy was grateful for that support, especially Beruche's last words. She was a splendid girl, she never gave up and under that seemingly fragile appearance she hid great determination and strength. The same could apply to Cooan. Now he was sure that with them by his side he would be able to achieve anything....

-Thank you very much, my friends. I don't know what I would have done without you. Especially without you, little cube. - The boy smiled. -

And so it was said and done, during the class breaks they went around to Roy's classmates to try to explain what had happened. Most of them were very reluctant to believe it, but others did, being directly or indirectly affected by those events. In spite of the suggestions that Valnak launched or precisely because of them, since with the death of that demon some boys and girls recovered confused memories that were fitting them to hear the story of the cultists and the mental manipulation they exercised. (This was what they mostly said since none ignored that talking about demons was something quite tricky, as well as unacceptable for society) Cooan, for example, explained what happened during a break in class.

- Don't you remember the strange things that happened here and all over the city and how some students and teachers acted so strangely? Well, the same thing happened to Roy. But he is all right now. Whatever he might do or say was not his fault. He was manipulated like so many other classmates.

- Please. - Beruche who had gained a lot of respect and sympathy with his colleagues thanks to his mishap intervened. - I address especially to all those whom he may have offended, it was not his intention and...

         Roy, who until then had not dared to go in and confront his fellow students, plucked up his courage and interrupted her, addressing the group who were listening with great interest.

- I must be the one to apologize, thank you Bertie and Connie, but it is something that belongs to me. I apologize to all of you who may have been offended or hurt by my behaviour. I assure you it was not me.

- Sure, man! -  Michael, who was also a teammate on the basketball team, in a tone that was not dramatic or even jocular said. - But we preferred you like that than in your normal state. At least you knew the test questions.

- That's true. - Jack agreed sympathetically, as he remarked. - I thought so. That smart and dedicated guy couldn't have been you.

- But I'm glad you're back. - The other Roy was going to ruin my business..." added Rollins, the fellow "cheater".

- Very funny. But I'm afraid that old Roy won't be coming back. - He grinned, asserting in a more jovial tone. - I guess I'm going to have to really study to stay popular with the majority, because from now on, I don't think they'll let me use your articles, my friend.

                 He laughed at last, and the whole class did the same, thus defusing the tension. Most understood perfectly well that it was all part of a wave of strange happenings that had swept through the city and Roy was simply one of those affected. Not everyone was so ready to understand it, though. Melanie had remained seated at the back of the class and didn't want to look over to where her old boyfriend was. He noticed and, when he wanted to address her, the girl ran out of the class.

- Wait Melanie! - he asked her, but the girl ignored him. - Please!

        The laughter stopped immediately and with a face of embarrassment and envy they all watched as Roy went out after her.

-Poor Melanie," Tom commented with Beruche and Cooan. - It was very hard for her. And she's still not over it, she's been dodging Roy all day since she knew he was going back to class.

-She was very nice to me when she found out Bertie was in the hospital. And even though she didn't ask about Roy I'm sure she still cares. He'll straighten it all out with her and they'll be friends again. You'll see. - Cooan said, full of optimism. -

- I hope so too, - her sister added a little more sceptical and sorry for that girl too. - She's not a bad girl after all.

Malcolm Roberts arrived at the class at that instant, he had been delayed and was still wearing his nose covered by a cap and his arm in a sling. Anyway, he smiled when he saw Bertie and greeted her very kindly.

- I'm so glad you're back! What, are you all right now? - he asked with visible interest. -

- Hello Roberts - she replied with a broad smile. - Yes, I'm fine, thank you very much. How are you? - she commented a bit embarrassed, since this question was going to be useful to address the other issue...

- I can't complain, with the rehabilitation in two weeks I'll be as good as new. - He affirmed. -

- That's what we wanted to talk to you about. - Tom intervened with prevention, he wanted to avoid angering the boy as much as possible. - You see...

- I know Malden is here again. - His companion cut him off with a serious tone, adding even a little intimidated. - Don't worry, I've had enough....

- It's not that. - Cooan intervened. - The truth is that we have been explaining the reasons why he....

- I heard something. - She was interrupted by Malcolm with some abruptness, apologizing immediately after. - I'm sorry, Connie, it's just that I still get nervous remembering it.

- He saved my life. - Beruche informed him to the surprise of his companion. - He confronted those who attacked me and pulled me out of that collapse.

- Well, I pity those guys. - Roberts snorted, not without some sarcasm. -

The rest of the boys had already sat down, but Bertie asked Roberts to step out of class, by his expression he wanted to tell him something important and he understood. After asking permission from the teacher, who granted it, they stood in the hallway. Once accompanied by Tom and Cooan, he explained to him....

- It wasn't terrorists Malcolm; it was those Sect guys. They controlled Roy and he had a hard time breaking free of their influence. Then they almost killed me, but he beat them. Please, believe me! It wasn't him who did that to you. He would never hurt anyone!

And she said it with an expression of mute supplication, looking at him with those deep blue eyes and that tremulous tone, full of pain, that her interlocutor nodded almost without wanting to.

- You know him from other years. - Tom intervened in support of the girl's allegation. - When has he ever had a fight with any other classmate?

- I can assure you that he regrets what happened more than anyone else. - Beruche continued mournfully. - Now, without going any further, he has gone to apologize to Melanie, but it won't be easy for him.

This made the boy rather uneasy, he was not sure what would happen, but Bertie, who was expecting something similar, added in a conciliatory tone.

- Come with me and we'll look for them. I promise you that Roy is not that monster who hurt you. Much less the one who told Melanie those terrible things.

- I'll take your word for it. - Roberts snorted in spite of everything, making a great effort to calm down, adding. - You're a good girl and thanks to you, in part, I am much happier now....

His interlocutor looked at him with surprise, but his companion sketched a faint smile on his square features and brushed back his reddish-blond hair to add....

- I'll tell you about it on the way....

And they all headed off in search of their two companions. Melanie meanwhile ran down the hallway, tearful. She felt humiliated and hurt, but most of all she kept remembering that terrible look in his eyes and was terrified to face him again. She tried to get out of there, but Roy caught up with her before she could take refuge in her room....

- Please let me go!  - She whimpered as she turned her back on him. -

- Wait, Melanie! Listen to me! Please! I'm only asking for five minutes. - He begged her. -

The woman did not want to hear anything, she desperately tried to open the door. When she managed to do so, she tried to enter her room, but her partner prevented her by closing the door with the strength of his arm, pulling the doorknob until it was almost dislodged. The terrified cheerleading captain heard her roommate's voice from inside, calling out to her in fear and trepidation.

-Mel... Mel! What's wrong?

April was trying to open the door, but something was holding her back, as if she was being held from the outside. For her part, Melanie was trying to push the boy away, but he was too strong for her, finally the anguished young woman burst into tears.

- Let me go, let me go, please don't hurt me anymore! - she begged hysterically. –

It broke Roy's heart to see that poor girl like that. Never since he had known her had he been able to think of her going through such a bitter ordeal, and the fact that it was his fault was unbearable. He could only add in a hurried, sorrowful and above all imploring tone....

- I beg you, the one who offended you was not me. Let me explain it to you. I cannot be at peace with myself until I tell you the whole truth...give me only five minutes and then, if you wish, I promise I will leave you alone forever.

Melanie turned to him with eyes reddened from crying. Roy was again shocked; it was even worse than he had imagined listening to her. He had never seen her with that expression of pain, even humiliation. Now he didn't know what to say, he only took out a handkerchief with which he tried to wipe her tears away. Although the girl turned her face away.

- Listen to me, I beg you, Melly. - He asked her in the softest, most conciliatory voice he could, using that diminutive he had only used when the two of them were dating. - I don't know what I could have said or done to you. I don't even want to imagine it, but I beg your pardon! I wasn't the one talking to you. I have suffered a lot and I surely caused a lot of suffering to other people, but that will never happen again. Give me a chance to prove it, that's all I ask of you. And maybe, in time, we can be friends again.

She watched him hesitantly and unwilling to accept his words until Roy himself reminded her....

- Didn't anything strange happen to you, didn't you experience a sense of being overwhelmed, that something was trying to take over and you couldn't stop it...?

Melanie could hardly remember, but something in her mind told her that at some point she had such an unpleasant experience. She looked at Roy who was waiting with a pleading gesture, his look was certainly not that horrifying one that made her shudder. He really seemed to be back to his old self, the one she had liked so much since she had known him. She could even see sadness in his eyes. Just like on the anniversary of his parents' death. And that seemed to be something telepathic since the boy unveiled her saddened.

- Those same people who used me were the ones who killed my parents. And the ones who tried to kill Bertie. Please, you know I'm not lying to you, I would never do that! Especially since you were the one who was there, by my side, to help me get through it. And that I will never forget... I know what I owe you and I regret with all my soul all the damage I did to you. Whether it was me or not...

And she knew he was telling her the truth. It could not be otherwise. The girl opened her eyes even wider in surprise and even pity for her friend and finally relaxed from leaning on her bedroom door....

- Do you know what hurt me the most? - Melanie was able to mumble still between sobs to which Roy, puzzled, shook his head. - That you were right, you or whoever you were. In a lot of what you told me, a lot of people thought that about me, but no one had told me. That's what I became....

- I'm so sorry, I really am. - He insisted, placing his hands on her shoulders. - I would never hurt you, I appreciate you very much, you have always been a good friend and even once we were something more.

- I didn't want to realize that it was over. - She smiled slightly at her interlocutor. - And I have to admit that I behaved like a stupid spoiled brat. I've thought about it a lot and felt really bad for Bertie. The poor girl has had to pay for my jealousy and when I knew she was about to die. I...

          She couldn't go on, she was on the verge of tears and didn't want to break down again.

- Bertie doesn't hold any grudges against you, in fact, she wants to be your friend, I'm convinced. - Her interlocutor assured her. -

- She's a wonderful girl. - Melanie praised. - And I wish you to be very happy with her. As I am now.

Roy questioned her with his eyes and the girl explained....

- Thanks to what happened I've seen that I was behaving like a fool, everyone thought I was a tramp. Going after you or flirting with the first attractive guy I saw to try to make you jealous. I didn't know anyone really cared about me. Only Malcolm did. And when I found out what happened to him I felt guilty. Well, he risked so much to defend me, I didn't know what to say or think. I was by his side and he never complained about his own pain. He was only interested in checking on me and cheering me up, in spite of everything....

- How is Roberts? - Roy asked crestfallen and very embarrassed, remembering what Tom had told him. - I have to apologize to him, if I may after what I did to him....

- He was bad but now he only has a broken nose and a dislocated shoulder, he's fine now. - Melanie told him. -

- He really loves you. You can tell when he looks at you. Tom told me how he came to your defence when no one else dared to and yet he wouldn't attack me until he was unprovoked by that bastard who controlled me. I feel so sorry for him! We've had our differences, but deep down he's a good guy. I hope he accepts my apology....

Roberts went to meet them along with Bertie and the others. On the way they had been able to hear the last words of their companion. The latter, on seeing him arrive, had expected the worst, but the giant seemed to come in a peaceful mood. Roy could not help noticing that he still wore a heavy bandage on his nose and his right arm was in a sling...

- I accept your apology, Malden," - he said serenely as he arrived next to his companion. -

- I'm sorry, I really am. - He repeated, feeling terrible and not knowing what to add, he looked down at him. - You can hit me back as many times as you want.

The others kept a tense silence. They could not know the reaction of this giant for sure. It could be that he had a lot of anger inside him, more than for the beating, for the humiliation to which both he and Melanie had been subjected. Nevertheless, he took the floor instead of accepting that offer and asked.

- Are you kidding? - Roberts smiled, shaking his head and adopting his usual swaggering, if good-natured, tone. - You think a simple bump on the nose and a minor injury would make me that angry? I'm in football, not that sissy game of yours. I get my arm broken almost every game, not to mention my nose. Besides, if I had to punch you for every time you've pissed me off since I've known you I wouldn't be done for the rest of the year...

Relieved, everyone laughed at that, even Melanie. Even Roy smiled, feeling better and nodded. True, Roberts owed him a few. So he could only reply...

- Thanks buddy. - Roy offered him his hand and his partner shook it. - I can't thank you enough. It's a big weight off my shoulders.

-Thanks to you! - Roberts laughed, hugging his partner who clung to his waist as the giant explained to his interlocutor in a jovial mood. - After that Melanie knew how I felt and now she reciprocates. Just for that I would have let you break every bone in my body and I forgive you all our old debts, Malden. And don't worry, if those bastards bother you again, let me know, they'll get even with me!

- Yes, thanks Roy - Melanie added - and you girls and you, Tom. - And a few moments later she whispered to Bertie in a tone full of humility. - Please, could we talk in private?

- Of course. - She agreed, nodding with a smile. –

            The others moved a few meters away and had a relaxed chat in which, among other things, they informed Roberts a little better of the extent of what was happening. Despite not wanting to tell him details about demons, the boy expressed surprise and fear on his face despite the card he was carrying.

- Are you telling me that those scoundrels are to blame for everything that has been happening so far?

-They are the worst kind of guys. - Tom assured him. - You have to be very careful with them.

- And what on earth were they looking for here? - his burly companion asked. -

-We don't know for sure. - Cooan prudently intervened. -

Hiding behind the door of the room April could nevertheless hear them talking. Her expression was one of concern and fear. She had the impression that Connie and Tom knew more than they were telling Roberts.

- Could they have something to do with this? - She wondered. – That strange man had a vested interest in Connie and Bertie. -

           And in the meantime, Melanie was telling the latter just that.

- You and I didn't get off to a good start. And you should know that it was nothing personal. I'm very fond of your sister. And now I'm telling you for real.

- I know that. - Bertie reassured her with a warm smile, adding gently. - She told me how you supported her while I was in the hospital. You were almost like a sister to her and I won't forget that. -She sighed and added. - We certainly got off to a bad start, you and I. But now that there's no longer a problem between us, there's nothing to stop us from being friends. What's more," - she added with a jovial tone. - I'm used to that. Trust me when I tell you that my best friends in Japan were once my deadliest enemies. I assure you that with my great friend Ami I was literally going to kill....

- Well, you sure are a popular girl with the men! - Melanie laughed, not thinking it could be due to anything else. - Anyway, from now on all is forgotten and I hope you will forgive me.  It certainly doesn't surprise me that you've managed to change Roy so much....

- I have nothing to forgive you for. - Beruche declared, offering her a hand which the other girl accepted with a broad smile. - On the contrary, I'm glad to have you as a friend. We can talk about many things. Among them about that punk and how to put him in line. I'm sure I'll need some advice...

Her companion smiled when she heard that. Although she immediately replied in a friendly and jovial tone

- I'll be happy to give it to you. But don't be too hard on him. Although sometimes he's very childish, he's a great kid. And try to make him happy, eh? Otherwise you'll have to deal with me.

- Don't worry, I will. - Bertie nodded firmly. Well, I was absolutely determined to keep that promise. - Thank you. -

- Indeed. - Melanie said, pulling out a small black terylene pouch to indicate to her interlocutor. - This is for you and Connie.

Bertie looked at her with a questioning look on her face, but her companion just gave her a warm, encouraging smile.

- Open it, silly!

            The girl obeyed and discovered a pair of blue cloth ribbons inside. That made her smile and that's when Melanie told her.

-Unanimously, you are now full members of the Golden Eagle Brotherhood. We were going to call you when everything was calmer, but I wanted to have the opportunity to give it to you personally.

-Thank you very much, Melanie, my sister will be very happy. - Bertie said. -

-Thanks to you. - Her companion replied as she tied one of the ribbons on her right arm to indicate. - And now, as a full member, it would be nice if you could tie the ribbon on your sister's arm. -

-I don't know, though. - Beruche, who now remembered, could have objected. - I was yellow ribbon. Can I go straight to blue?

- Oh, how absent-minded I am! - Melanie laughed, taking out another terylene bag, which she opened and extracted a green ribbon from it. She unceremoniously tied it on top of the blue one, excusing herself. - I forgot, I should have given you this one first. Well, I guess, in this case, the order doesn't matter.

            Bertie smiled, hugging her partner. The two returned with the rest and the head cheerleader took Roberts by the hand, waving goodbye to the group.

- We'll see you in class. - She told them walking away with her now boyfriend down the hallway. -

Roy looked at them and smiled, finally relieved of his guilt.

- It's all settled now. - Beruche affirmed hopefully. -

- Yes, they are both good people. - His companion affirmed with a grateful sigh. - I hope they will be very happy together.

And they all nodded in hope and returned to the classroom. Bertie then called her sister aside and after telling her what had happened had the honour of tying her blue ribbon on her left arm. Cooan was indeed very pleased.

- How wonderful! - She exclaimed, attracting a few glances from passing classmates. -

The young girl blushed, although that made her older sister laugh, who told her about her conversation with Melanie.

-You were right; she is a good person at heart. But she let her feelings get in the way.

-As we all do. - Cooan sighed, now a little more serious. - You know? I'm really glad to see that we're acting like our friends.

-Of course, those two devils the other day got what they deserved. - Bertie agreed. -

-No, that's not what I meant. -That too. - She smiled slightly at her interlocutor to clarify. - I mean that we're giving people a chance to prove that, deep down, they can do good.

-In the end, we are very similar to each other. - Her colleague said. - Our feelings are always the same. Anywhere and at any time.

They both thought about their home planet and the future. Remembering so many people they met there, starting with their own parents. So, Cooan asked in a quiet voice to her sister.

- Do you think Mom and Dad would be proud of us?

-Yes, they would be, very. - Her interlocutor nodded. - Like Grandma Kim and Grandpa Richard. And Queen Amethyst. I believe that, deep down, all their sacrifices were aimed at helping us become good people.

- May they be very happy, wherever they are! - Cooan sighed. -

-They still have many centuries to go before they are born. - Then Bertie smiled and, turning to more prosaic matters, said to her sister. - Come on, let's go with Roy and Tom to the cafeteria.

          She nodded. Melanie and Roberts walked arm in arm chatting about what had happened.

-Malden's not such a bad guy after all. - He commented. -

-That time, it wasn't Roy. I don't know why, but somehow I knew. - She confessed. -

They were returning to Melanie's room when April came out of her room. The girl politely greeted the boy and asked her roommate.

- Do you have a moment, Mel? I'd like to talk to you about something.

She looked at her friend for a moment and then at her boyfriend. He nodded.

-Sure, I'll see you later. - Malcolm agreed, saying goodbye and walking away down the hall. -

Finally, once her boyfriend was lost down that corridor, Melanie asked her companion.

-Tell me. What did you want to talk to me about?

-Well. - She sighed and looked down. - You see; I was in here when you wanted to come in. I was in here when you wanted to come in. I tried to open the door to help you, but I couldn't. - She began hesitantly. -

-Don't worry about it. I've already cleared it all up with Roy. - Melanie replied. -

- Do you really believe what he told you, Mel? - Her roommate asked with a mixture of surprise and disenchantment.

Her friend took a few seconds to answer. At last she did so calmly and even introspectively.

-Strange things have happened. And to more than one person. And more importantly, he gave me his word.

- And that's a proof? - April asked in a hurt voice. -

Melanie watched her with astonishment. She didn't understand why her partner was like this. Roy had never done anything to her!

-I don't understand. Why do you hate him? - Melanie was able to ask her friend with a tone and gesture full of bewilderment. -

Now it was April who looked at her friend, and after a few moments she replied with discomfort.

- Don't you realize it? He is the archetypal macho man who always gets his way. He does whatever he wants to any girl and they kiss wherever he steps. At least Roberts has sensitivity and treats you well.

Melanie's mouth dropped open. She didn't know what that was all about.

- What does Malcolm have to do with this? He was also attacked by Roy, or whoever that guy was.

-Forget it. - Her interlocutor abruptly replied, snapping at her. - You wouldn't understand.

And she wanted to turn around and go to her room, but her friend stopped her by gently holding her arm.

-April, please. I don't know what's happening to you. Please tell me what's wrong! I want to help you.

The girl lowered her head and closed her eyes, trying to hold back her tears. Finally, after making an enormous effort, she sighed, sentencing.

-You can't help me, Mel, not in the way I would need. I beg you to leave me alone.

-All right. - The questioned woman said, releasing her interlocutor. -

April quickly went into the room; her friend shook her head looking towards the door of the room that her companion had quickly closed.

-Something serious is wrong with her. I've never seen her act like this before. - Melanie thought uneasily. -

But since there was nothing she could do for her at the moment, she left in search of her boyfriend. Elsewhere, in the cafeteria. The group of recent college returnees celebrated their reconciliations, and it was Tom who, getting up to get some refreshments, heard something that he ran to tell the others.

- Did you know that Sting is going to perform in town? - he said, visibly surprised. -

- Really? - Roy exclaimed enthusiastically. - I can't miss that, he's one of the greats! Where will he be performing? Where can we buy tickets?

- I heard it's in the central park. And they're on sale starting tomorrow. We'll have to hurry if we want to attend. - His companion replied with the same interest. -

- Who is this Sting? - Bertie wanted to know with a surprised gesture. -

- But girl, are you from another planet or what?" – Roy said to finish the sentence feeling like an imbecile. -

- Well, really, yes," - the girl replied lapidary and dryly, crossing her arms as she always did when something bothered her. -

- It's true - her partner smiled stupidly. - I'm sorry, Little cube, I didn't remember...

- Isn't he a very popular singer? - Cooan, who seemed to know something about it intervened -

- Exactly - Tom affirmed, who, seeing the astonished gesture of his friends, unveiled them. - It is that I lent to Connie some cd these days and among them....

             The truth was that, in those last days, apart from lending Connie some cd's of different artists, the two of them had been listening to them together and Tom even sang some of those songs to Connie's delight. In some cases, there were even certain tunes that were familiar to her. So much so that she could have sworn she had heard them as a child. She remembered it now. Being both of them in the ballroom, alone. The boy played one that brought back memories of her own childhood. And it struck her even more when her friend accompanied it with his own warm, beautiful voice.

***I've had enough of danger***

***People on the streets***

***I'm looking out for angels***

***Just trying to find some peace***

***I think it's time***

***That you let me know***

***So if you love me say you love me***

***But if you don't just let me go***

***'Cause teacher***

***There are things***

***That I don't want to learn***

***And the last one I had made me cry***

***So I don't want to learn to hold you touch you***

***Think that you're mine***

***Because it ain't no joy for an uptown boy***

***Whose teacher has told him goodbye, goodbye, goodbye***

***When you were just a stranger and I was at your feet***

***I didn't feel the danger***

***Now I feel the heat***

***That look in your eyes telling me "No"***

***So you think that you love me***

***Know that you need me***

***I wrote the song***

***I know it's wrong***

***Just let me go***

***And teacher***

***There are things that I don't want to learn***

***Oh the last one I had made me cry***

***So I don't want to learn to hold you, touch you***

***Think that you're mine***

***Because it ain't no joy for an uptown boy***

***Whose teacher has told him goodbye goodbye goodbye***

***So when you say that you need me***

***That you'll never leave me***

***I know you're wrong you're not that strong let me go***

***And teacher***

***There are things***

***That I still have to learn***

***But the one thing I have is my pride***

***Oh***

***So I don't want to learn to hold you touch you***

***Think that you're mine***

***Because there ain't no joy for an uptown boy***

***Who just isn't willing to try***

***I'm so cold inside***

***Maybe just one more try***

**(One more try. George Michael, credit to the artist)**

And when she finished, the girl stared at Tom and was barely able to mumble between astonished, excited and bewildered....

-That song...

- Did you like it? - he asked hopefully. -

-My mother..." - the girl whispered on the verge of tears. - She listened to it...it was an old song from Earth...she had it in an old device from her grandmother's time.

-Well, this song is only a few years old now," - He said, looking at her in puzzlement. - That singer is my favourite and he has many more. I'm glad to see that in a thousand years he'll still be popular.

-I'd like to hear them. - The young woman asked him. -

          Tom indulged that wish and played her quite a few more. Some others were also familiar to Cooan, and not a few times the two of them had danced to tunes by that artist or another. But of course, that was in the dance activity and they were pretending they had to rehearse for the upcoming dance competition....

- Wow, you were so quiet, you must have played them when I wasn't there! - Beruche laughed, oblivious to her sister's thoughts and looked at her sideways, amused when she noticed that she was blushing. -

- Didn't I tell you? - the embarrassed Cooan smiled with a bead of sweat on her head - How absent-minded I am sometimes! - Hee, hee, hee!....

For his part Roy winked at his friend, that was exactly what he had to do to win Connie over! Although he interjected in the spirit of getting to the point.

- The thing is, we'll have to go buy tickets.

- We'll tell our sisters. - Cooan proposed. - I'm sure they'll want to come.

- I think we'd better get on with our studies, we've already wasted so much time. - Bertie rebutted, to the surprise and disappointment of the others. -

- Come on, woman, don't be a spoilsport! We'll study from Monday onwards. - Roy asked with a pleading gesture.

- The same as always. Anything before doing your homework. - Beruche scolded him, squinting her eyes and shaking her head. -

            However, seeing the disappointed expression of the boy and the others, she smiled jovially relaxing her stern face and replacing that gesture with a more mischievous one as she confessed.

- It's okay, it was a joke! I want to go too; we could really use some fun.

- Great, little cube! - her partner exclaimed hugging her as he twirled around with her. - Let's go to the concert!

- Stop it, Roy! - Bertie laughed. - "You're not making me dizzy either....

-This is my little sister. - Cooan laughed. -

- Your sister the responsible one? - Tom was surprised. -

- Oops! ...you don't know her yet, but when she starts to play..." - Cooan smiled with an expression between amused and mysterious. -

- That's the way I like it, Cubito! - Roy laughed, lifting her up in his arms amidst the young girl's laughter. - This is my girl...with a teasing spirit. I admit that you fooled me completely....

-Okay, but you can put me down now. - Bertie replied hurriedly, but she was enjoying it nonetheless. –

              Although with the looks of other boys and girls she couldn't help blushing. Roy noticing the spectacle they were putting on, gently stood her up. So the girls went to tell their sisters. Petz was not too keen, arguing that it was a waste of time. Then Karaberasu stepped in, acidic as always, and even glad to have a reason to say...

- She's out... my little sister the party pooper, as usual! If you don't ruin a good plan for us, you won't stay calm. You enjoy doing it!...

- Not at all. It's just that it's silly to waste a whole afternoon with everything we have to do. - She replied, not at all pleased with those words. -

- You'll say that it's silly, I don't miss it. - Kalie replied. -

- But, to begin with, do you know who that guy is? - Petz asked in surprise. -

- Of course I do! - her sister responded, giving herself a big boost. - I hang out in nightclubs, in young environments, not like others I know.

- What do you mean? - the alluded to one spat at her. -

- Well, it's clear, don't you realize that you look like an old woman? - Karaberasu answered her in a not very reverent way. -...

- I beg your pardon? - Petz asked, getting hotter by the minute. -

- What you heard," - her sister reaffirmed in a passive way. -

- Say it again if you dare," - she threatened, raising a fist. -

- Girls, don't fight. - Cooan asked them worriedly. -

- Shut up! - her older sister ordered her sharply. -

- Of course I dare. Because it's the truth. You're an old woman, an old woman! - Karaberasu repeated with visible glee. -

- And you're a brawler! - Petz replied, red with anger. -

- Old woman!

- You, old bag!...

- All right, girls, that's enough. - Beruche interposed, bored with this. -

- Please don't start - Cooan asked them again, joining her sister and pleading in a desperate pleading tone. - Petz, we had a hard time convincing Bertie.

- It wasn't that hard either. Hummm! - she tried to respond, but her little sister promptly stopped her mouth. -

Petz looked at Karaberasu who was sticking her tongue out at her, did the same, folded her arms and turned her back. Though then she seemed to think better of it to respond.

- All right, I'm in, so Kalie can find out once and for all that I'm no old lady.

- That's the way I like it, sis! - she smiled, "that you're on the ball!

She winked and the others laughed. The mood was still upbeat and Petz realized that they needed moments like these to be together and share things. Especially after the ordeal they had been through with Bertie's critical situation. So she hugged Bertie and said.

-I hope that concert will be worth it and that those two boys will be gentlemen and get us good seats.

-Of course they will. - She assured her. -

-You'll see how much fun we're going to have. - An excited Cooan assured her -

The girls were left with Tom and Roy. In reference to Petz's comments they assured them that they would take care of the tickets and so it was .... Meanwhile at the cult headquarters, the concert did not go unnoticed either. Their bosses were already planning to sabotage it in order to dominate the people who would come to see it. A sceptical master asked the Great Wiseman, -

- Sir, do you think that this trifle is worth our effort?

-Of course," - he replied, stroking his ball. - A great mass of stupid humans will gather there; we will be able to show our power to that rabble.

- And if we forced that singer to launch subliminal messages in his songs. - The second master proposed. - They would be ours, we would have a great army of slaves.

- It's a good idea. Prepare it immediately! And this time with caution. - The Wiseman ordered. -

- We could summon a demon to impersonate him and sing our songs... - Another of the masters suggested with glee. – Ha, ha, ha, ha!

- Do it then. But let it be a demon of the hallucination category. I'm fed up with so many anti-virtues, they only bring us complications because of their lust. - Their chief indicated to them -...

The masters nodded energetically, they invoked a demon of the fourth circle named Grelag. He appeared in the human guise of an English lord with a shaggy green coat and matching hair, wearing a monocle to complete the aesthetics. He greeted the Grand Wiseman and the masters with a heartfelt nod.

- Command and I will obey you. - He asserted in a deep, guttural voice. -

- Go and subdue all the public under our control, but do it discreetly. For the moment we don't want the Golden Warrior to appear, nor those annoying Justicieras. - The Wiseman warned him. - Stay hidden until the day of the concert. Then it will be you who will perform....

- Yes, my master - the demon nodded, disappearing. -

The next day Roy went to get the tickets. They cost him a lot of money and he almost didn't get them because he had to wait in a long queue. Thank goodness he had some money saved up! Anyway, he wanted to invite the others to make up for the bad things he had experienced so far, including Melanie and Malcolm. But they politely excused themselves on the grounds that they already had plans. However, in a moment alone with him, when Roberts was greeting a teammate from his football team, Melanie whispered to his friend.

-Hey Roy, have you ever done anything bad to April?

- To April? - he exclaimed, attracting the attention of Malcolm and the other guy. -

The boy shook his head, to whisper.

-Not that I remember. Although if it was during that period of time when I was controlled by those guys, I don't know..."-  He had to admit. -

             Melanie nodded, maybe it was so and that explained it. The two remained silent until this Nathan, the team's quarterback, said goodbye to Roberts. He approached Roberts in surprise and asked.

- What's going on with April? She's been acting a little strange lately.

- Could she be controlled by... you know? - Melanie asked uneasily. -

-I don't think so. I don't see any symptoms of that in her. Maybe Connie, who knows about these things, could help us. A friend of hers who is a priestess at a temple in Japan taught her how to cast out evil spirits. - Roy told them. -

-I'll talk to Connie then. I'll ask her. I hope April is all right. I'm really worried about her. - Melanie confessed, unveiling it to him. - It sounds like she hates you, that's why I told you.

- Does she hate me? As far as I know, before this, I never did anything to her. - Roy commented with evident astonishment. -

-Maybe he liked you and because you didn't pay attention to her, you're now on his list. - Roberts conjectured. -

-I don't think that's what this is about. - Melanie interjected. -

-Maybe in the past I was a fool who went after almost any skirt I saw. But I swear I never tried or did anything to that girl. - Roy assured. -

Melanie nodded, watching her friend and hearing the rushed, stunned tone of voice he had she knew immediately that he was sincere.

-Another one who has you on his hit list is Hank Williams. - Malcolm revealed to him. -

-Well, I did play a few pranks on him. - The boy admitted. - I don't think it was to make him hate me, though. I've played pranks on just about everybody! But that's over now. - He sentenced. -

-I hope you can explain it to them too. And enjoy the concert. - Melanie wished him, wanting to put aside that other annoying subject. -

- Get an autograph! – Roberts said, giving him a pat on the back that his companion took in painfully. -

And so the two of them left.

-I'll try. - The boy said to himself, thinking about the other matter. - And I will try to find out what April may have against me.

           Now he hurried to look for his friends. He had a lot to do, between studies and back to classes, and he had to focus. Nevertheless, that concert was a welcome distraction. More so now that things seemed to be settling down. For in addition to Roy's return to normalcy and Bertie's recovery, the university had compensated the interns who had to go away when it closed. Even Cooan and Beruche's sisters had gotten a small hourly job in a beauty store. They wasted no time and through Mr. Fumata, who knew some people at the embassy, they arranged work permits for them. In addition, they were extended visas to stay in the country, as they were recommended by the Japanese embassy itself. Of course, it was fortunate to have the man's help again. Although they suspected that Ami had pulled some strings by talking to him. In fact, they phoned her to thank her. She was at home studying when she heard the call ring.

- Moshi, Moshi? - she asked in characteristic Japanese style. -

- Ami- Chan! - Bertie's voice responded. - How are you doing?

- Bertie-Chan! It's good to hear from you. Everything's fine here. How are you? - She wanted to know in turn. -

-Perfectly, I was calling to thank you... for my sisters and for helping me so much.

-You are welcome, we are friends. - Her interlocutor replied modestly. -

- You know we're going to a concert? - she told her with palpable joy. -

Ami smiled. She liked to see her friend so happy. She explained what it was all about and the Japanese girl wished her....

-I hope you enjoy it... You'll tell me...

-Of course. Give them all a hug in our behalf. - Her companion asked her. -

Ami assured her that she would and they said goodbye. Later she met her friends at the Crown. There she told them about the talk.

- What lucky they are! - Minako commented. -

-I'm very happy for them. Having a good time together is what they needed after Bertie's ordeal. - Makoto added. -

-That's true. - Rei agreed. - And they're sure to have fun. He's a very good singer.

Usagi listened to them, though she seemed lost in thought. That made the rest of them strange. It was Minako who commented.

- And you don't say anything?

- What do you want me to say?

-I don´t know. - Her interlocutor smiled. - Something like, lucky you! I want to go, or get an autograph....

-Mina-chan, the one who wants to be an idol and who loves the world of fame is you. - The questioned one said faintly. - Those would be your phrases, not mine.

Her friend nodded, she had to admit that this was true. However, Usagi used to be as wild and fanatical about attractive singers as she was herself. Maybe she had matured a lot and given her relationship with Mamoru that had already passed...therefore, she didn't give it a second thought. So, Minako, along with the others, continued chatting about this and other topics as if it were no big deal. For her part, Rei watched her friend strangely. Normally she would have used that conversation to throw some barb at Usagi, but something about her made her uneasy. Her companion didn't seem to be well. At least her aura was somewhat diffuse. As if some really important worry or fear was weighing her down. Prudently, she opted not to say anything in front of her friends. She'd talk to her alone....

-When we say goodbye to the others, I'll ask her to accompany me to the shrine. - She thought. -

       On the other hand, in America, the days before the concert, Roy lent his apartment to Petz and Kalie to live in. However, they only accepted until they received their first pay check and then insisted on moving to a rented one, not wanting to be a nuisance.

-But girls. You are my friends. You don't have to pay me anything. - Roy insisted. -

-No, that can't be. - Petz rebutted. - We are depriving you of your apartment.

-I live at the university again. I only come here for vacations or weekends. It's no bother to me. - He replied. -

-It's still yours, and I don't think it's right to take advantage of your kindness like this. - The eldest of the sisters declared. -

-Go on, little cube, you tell her. - The boy asked Bertie. -

-On this occasion, Petz, I think Roy is right. - She said. -

-He doesn't have to. But you, sister, you should understand us. - She replied with some discomfort. - It's a shame for us to have to take advantage of his generosity in this way.

- Don't take it like that, One-sama. - Beruche asked respectfully with a dismayed gesture. -

-It's true. - Cooan intervened a little more casually. - Come on Petz. Don't be so inflexible. Come on Kalie, help us convince her. - She asked her other sister, assuming she would take her side. -

She had been listening attentively without intervening in the discussion. This was paradoxical, since she always liked to get involved in all of them and to argue with her older sister. However, to the surprise of the younger ones, she replied in a serious tone.

-On this occasion, I agree with Petz. Understand us, girls. We have already abused the hospitality of Usagi and the others. We want to get ahead by our own means. Now we can work and with that we can pay for a few rooms in a hotel. Or rent a modest apartment.

-That honours you, but in the meantime. - Roy intervened wisely. - You'll have to live somewhere....

None of the sisters answered. This was true and annoying. It was Tom, who had prudently stayed out of the way, who interjected in turn.

-I don't know what the rules in your country are. But where I come from we have a custom of helping friends and relatives. And you are good friends. And sisters to Bertie and Connie. Think of it as a very temporary thing. And that, being on a visit to our country, you are our guests...It would be rude of you not to accept our hospitality. If someday we go to yours, you can reciprocate.

-Yes, and teach the redneck from Kansas to eat with chopsticks. - Roy interjected with a tinge of humour that made everyone smile, more when he added. - He always throws everything away!

Although they shook their heads with a laughing gesture, Karaberasu finally replied....

-We'd like to accept, but only if you let us pay you even a little in rent, we still have money saved up.

Roy sighed. Of course those two Japanese women were stubborn, even more so than Bertie! Anyway...luckily he had an idea, and it wouldn't hurt, judging by his dwindling finances after buying the tickets.

-We'll do something if it's all right with you. I propose that, in exchange for staying in my apartment, you take care of paying for the concert tickets. According to my calculations, that would mean almost half a month's rent in this part of town.

The two older sisters looked at each other and after a few seconds nodded. It was Petz who smiled and answered.

-We accept...

-Then it was settled. -The boy smiled. - See how easy it was?

          The others smiled in relief that they had reached an agreement. And so it was decided. The rest of the days were spent trying to catch up in class and planning how they would go to the concert. Nevertheless, Roy told Cooan about April.

-Mel told me she was very worried and was going to talk to you about it. I know you get along very well with her and April. Well, actually, you get along with everyone. - He said, making the girl smile. -

-I'll do what I can. - Her companion assured her. - I'll try to talk to her during rehearsals. We have one tomorrow.

-Thank you Connie, I know you will. - The boy nodded. -

      And her friend did her best to keep her word. Taking advantage of the fact that they had that cheerleading practice the next day, she didn't take long to say hello to April.

- How's everything going? - She approached her with a jovial tone. -

-Fine, thank you. - She replied without any enthusiasm. -

-It's great that we're all together again. Don't you think so? - Her companion wanted to cheer her up. -

-Yes, it is. - April agreed dispassionately. -

Seeing that she couldn't get her partner to open up to her, Cooan decided to be a little more direct.

-I hope everything went well for you. I, after my sister, I had a pretty bad time. Luckily she got back on her feet. Thanks to Roy who saved her life.

- Did he really do that? - A skeptical April asked her. -

-He's a good boy. He really is. If he did strange things before, that's because..." - Her companion stopped and continued with a doubtful tone. - Well, you'll take me for a crackpot, but in my home country this is very common. The fact is that an evil spirit possessed him. And he suffered a lot until he managed to expel it. - He referred to his perplexed companion. -

April looked at her dumbfounded. Although after that frightening experience she did not dare to doubt her friend's word. She also remembered how strange Melanie had been that time in the showers when she didn't look like her either. Afterwards she didn't remember anything. And something else caught her attention. Connie was wearing a beautiful pendant, a gold-looking chain with a red, ruby-like stone attached to it. The thing is, she could have sworn she'd seen it before, somewhere. Her memory wasn't cooperating, though.

- What a beautiful necklace, Connie! - She complimented, skirting the previous topic. -

-Thank you, it's a gift from some good friends. - Cooan modestly responded, who did want to resume their previous conversation, adding: - "I assure you that Roy is a good person, and that he would never hurt anyone knowingly. –

-I see that you are all on his side. - April sighed with resignation, affirming as if giving up. - Maybe I was wrong about him.

-I'm sure if you talk to Roy you can fix anything. - Cooan smiled encouragingly at her. -

-Sure. - Her companion agreed with little enthusiasm. -

Although she decided that perhaps Connie, who claimed that everything that had happened was quite normal in her country of origin, could understand her better.

-You see, I also had a horrible experience. But I haven't dared to tell anyone about it. They would probably think I was crazy. - she mused. -

-You can trust me. Whatever it is, I'll believe you. - She assured him. -

However, the proximity of other companions caused April to back off and add in a more cheerful tone of voice.

-Well, maybe another day. We'll talk about it if it's okay with you. Okay?

-Anytime. - Cooan agreed. -

              And she said goodbye to her friend and fellow cheerleader. She also had a lot of things to prepare. There was nothing important to report for the day. Finally, the next day came the big moment. Now the main problem was to find seats in the front row. Luck was with them even in that, they were in places quite close to the stage. The performance had not yet started, but Cooan noticed that her stone was flickering. She pointed it out to Beruche and she in turn pointed it out to her other two sisters and they all made the excuse that they were going to the toilet. The boys, oblivious of course to the real reason, watched them walk away with a somewhat annoyed look on their faces.

- Is it possible? With all the hard work it has cost us to get in here! Well, I'm not going out to look for them," - Roy declared categorically, crossing his arms with obvious displeasure, adding.  –“ I warned them to go to the bathroom before coming.

-I'll never understand this costume that women have for going to the bathroom together. - Tom said in solidarity, adding resignedly. - Now it will be very difficult for them to get back here.

-Don't be afraid. They're capable of starting to lend each other make-up and various patentees and end up setting up a tent in the bathroom. - His friend smiled. -

- Ha, ha! - Yes, I wouldn't be surprised, judging by the entrepreneurial spirit they have, Connie tells me. - An amused Tom agreed, to add. - And for once I must agree with you. They have been most inopportune. We warned them that once they got inside....

- Hey! What do you mean, for once, Kansas redneck? -  His friend responded, asserting with mock annoyance. - I'm always right.

-Okay, okay. I didn't say anything. - His interlocutor smiled. -

For their part the girls went to a secluded street and there they transformed. Shouting in unison.

- Pure heart of fire, of ice, of thunder, of lightning, give me the power!

They returned to the concert, sneaking onto the stage without being seen thanks to their speed. Their vigilance soon paid off and they discovered the demon crouched behind some boxes. The older sister whispered to the others.

- Let's go get him, girls! - the others nodded and Petz shouted at her enemy, going out to intercept him. - There you are, eh? we won't let you ruin this musical event.

- Fans of good music have the right to have fun. - Beruche added, blocking his way in turn. -

- Besides, with how expensive the tickets are, people can't stay without a concert."- Karaberasu completed, emerging from another place. -

- So, in the name of Justice and musical art, we will punish you. - Cooan finished, appearing from the remaining flank. -

The demon looked at them incredulously at first, but soon reacted by spitting.

- Don't get in my way or you'll regret it!

And to underline his threat he launched a bolt of energy that the girls narrowly dodged. Grelag took advantage of his enemies' confusion by fleeing across the stage. The people, seeing him, thought he was part of the show and applauded. When the Justicieras came out, the audience immediately recognized them and gave them a standing ovation. The girls were surprised by the cheers of the crowd. Their opponent tried to take advantage of the occasion to attack them, but the Wiseman forbade it telepathically.

- But why? They are no match for me. - The demon said arguing. - I will eliminate them all and cause panic.

- Imbecile," - his superior scolded him. - That's precisely what we don't want. People will run away and we want to control them, use your head for something else than wearing that stupid monocle! Stand down for now...

- As you command, sir," - the demon reluctantly complied, rising into the sky and flying away. –

Witnessing such an incredible display, people whispered phrases like. "I didn't know Sting put on shows like that, what mind-blowing special effects, it's a blast."

- Don't run away, in the name of Justice! - The girls demanded in unison, raising more applause from the audience. -

- Damn it all,"-  Karaberasu spat helplessly. - The only thing we can't do with these powers is fly!

And how they missed him now. With their old powers it would have been easy for them to soar into the air to pursue their enemy. But now, limited to solid ground, they looked at each other in bewilderment, not knowing what decision to make next. It was clear that they would have to try to follow the demon by some other means. But before they could leave, the hosts came out and approached them. He was stunned, no one had warned him about that pre-performance show, but as a good professional he put on his best face and improvised. Applauding them as well as the rest of the audience, he addressed the public with a big smile.

- Aren't they wonderful? This has been a wonderful surprise. Ladies and gentlemen, let's hear it for the Justicieras! The group of girls who have lately revolutionized the city by helping so many people. Now, while the famous Sting arrives, tell us something of your life.

And while that was happening both boys had witnessed everything in the audience and the escape of the demon had not exactly gone unnoticed...

- If the girls come back tell them that I have also gone to the toilet. - Roy asked Tom sarcastically. - It might take a while.

          The latter nodded, also interested in what those strange individuals were going to say. His friend left the place towards a secluded spot. Turning into the Sun Warrior, he flew away and passed over the stage.

- This is unbelievable! - the presenter when he saw him cross the skies remarked. - Observe, ladies and gentlemen. There goes that golden-haired warrior who lately has also become well known and admired for his fight for good. Although from here we can only see his wake, what speed! - More applause from the audience when they realized that. -

Indeed, Roy, apart from training, had been anonymously using his skills to help people in distress and fight all the crooks he had seen. That also constituted one of his childhood dreams that he was able to fulfil and at the same time he could shake off the thorn of having been controlled by evil. Nevertheless, and oblivious to these motives, the presenter returned his attention to the girls and asked them with all the expectation of the audience focused on them.

- And what can you tell us about yourselves, who are you?

          He brought the microphone closer to Cooan who, visibly embarrassed to be the focus of attention of such a crowd, was stunned and blushed mumbling.

- Well, this...me, ...we are warriors fighting for love and justice.

- If Usagi and the others could hear you! - Karaberasu whispered to her, smiling sarcastically. -

- I just couldn't think of anything else. - The alluded one also whispered to her sister, apologizing. -

- We fight for the peace of the world, - Beruche interjected a little more serenely. -

- And we are here to protect the weak and the innocent. - Petz, who did not want to remain without intervening, added. -

- Are you friends of the Golden Warrior? - Their interviewer asked them, affirming. - Many people wonder if you work together.

- No, well... we don't know him," - Cooan mused. -

- He acts on his side and we act on ours. We haven't had any relationship with him. - Petz added. -

- But we'd like to... he's a piece of... super man! - Kalie smiled somewhat mischievously to the blushes of the rest of her sisters. - You know what I mean!

- The main thing is that we all fight for the good and defend the weak. - Bertie said to draw a veil over that, more to the point. - It's obvious that we're on the same side.

- That's very good," - the presenter agreed, looking backstage and pointing jubilantly. - And there he is, the great Sting, he's coming! - The audience cheered the entrance of their idol while the girls looked more embarrassed every second. -

In the meantime, Roy followed the demon, who noticed him and thought he could throw him off the scent by hiding behind a cloud. Grelag, believing himself safe, smiled saying aloud.

- Wretched creatures. When the Solar has left I will approach and control the mind of that human to sing my favorite songs of terror and destruction. Ha, ha, ha, ha!...

- Ha, ha, ha, ha! - Roy repeated with a hint of mockery, appearing suddenly beside his surprised adversary to ask with all the sarcasm he could muster. - Can't you laugh at different way? Or at anything else? You are monothematic. Always thinking about dominating people and deceiving them. Have you ever tried founding a political party? - He suggested with mockery and sentencing. - Take my advice. It would be much easier for you to deceive the people and control them with some absurd slogan than with so much occult paraphernalia.

The demon froze when he was discovered and could only react by attacking...

- Die! - Grelag shouted, throwing at his enemy a succession of lightning bolts that the boy dodged easily...

- You've already wasted a lot of my time. Because of you I've missed the first row of the concert and all because of such a ridiculous demon. - He reproached him in disgust -, those cretins of the sect don't know what to send anymore, take that! - Roy exclaimed, and without any difficulty he fulminated his opponent with a beam of energy. Then, rubbing his hands together, he declared impatiently. - I'll run back, the concert won't wait.

           He turned to a secluded spot and regained his normal state struggling again to regain his place in the crowd and managing to make his way through with increasing trouble in moving forward. Tom was waiting for him halfway through the crowd when they met. Roy told him what had happened and the two of them went back into the crowd and regained their places, with some difficulty. During that time, on the stage, Sting had greeted the girls and Karaberasu, as usual more daring than any of them, asked him with the consequent flirtatious and syrupy tone.

- You are the greatest. I am an unconditional fan of yours. Please, can I have your autograph?

Sting nodded smiling, while the photographers' flashbulbs were flashing and the girls, especially in the case of Bertie and Cooan, were looking rather red-faced and embarrassed as they tried to put on their little smiles of circumstance. Petz didn't know where to put herself, but forced herself to smile too, almost grimacing. Kalie, however, seemed to be in her element by posing over and over again, showing the V with her fingers and even taking the surprised singer's right arm. Without stopping, she added with another big smile.

- Write for the fabulous Justicieras and my dear friend, the beautiful and elegant Lady of Thunder. Please. - Sting agreed, seemingly amused by this, writing. - I hope you will dedicate a song to us. - Karaberasu added, very happy with his autograph, to which the singer nodded. -

- Come on girls, we have to go now. - Petz indicated to her sisters who were gawking at the artist. -

       Although she was anxious to get out of the spotlight and was visibly embarrassed by Karaberasu's cheek, she would talk to her at home!

-Let's hear it for our heroines. - The presenter dismissed them. - Thanks for coming!...

The other girls nodded somewhat reluctantly at their older sister's command. The truth is that, after the first wave of blushing, they had adapted very well to the applause and before the perplexed gaze of the whole audience, they disappeared quickly backstage followed by another standing ovation. In a secluded place, sheltered from prying eyes, they regained their normal identities.

- Hey, that's nice! - Cooan laughed and declared with delight. - They admire us so much!

-Yes, now I understand Usagi and the girls. They can't make a move in Japan if they go around in their warrior identities. - Bertie agreed. -

-Minako and I have always said it. We are made to be loved. - Karaberasu added jokingly as well. - Between how beautiful we are and how good we are at fighting, they'll be making a movie about us in no time. I would like to know which actress will play me. She will win the Oscar!

-Of course she will. - Petz reproached her. - You can't be let loose. Shame on you, you couldn't even take that guy to home with you!

-It wouldn't have been a bad idea. - Her sister replied, adding in her usual scathing tone. - Come on, Petz, they were cheering even for you, as aloof as you are. Are you going to tell me that you didn't like it?

         Both Beruche and Cooan already feared the worst looking at their older sister, but on this occasion and to everyone's surprise, including Karaberasu, Petz admitted with an amused half-smile.

-To tell you the truth, it wasn't bad. I admit it. I'm afraid that if I let myself get carried away with the fame I might even get used to it and be as crazy as you.

            The girls celebrated that comment with a cataract of laughter. At last they realized that the music had already started to play and returned to the concert. Being women, they were able to make their way through better than their companions thanks to the greater courtesy extended to them. Their friends were waiting impatiently for them.

- It's about time you girls got back. - Tom said. -

- Are you all dressed up now? - His other friend asked them with a twist...

- Did we miss any songs? - Cooan asked, pretending to be absent-minded. -

- No, but you were late for a special performance. The Justicieras have been on stage. - Roy replied with an amused expression. -

- Really? - Beruche wanted to know, making a surprised face and adding with exaggerated admiration. - Wow, these heroic women who fight tirelessly against evil, what a pity I couldn't see them in person!

- Well, here they have fought against ridicule, and they lost! Ha, ha, ha, ha. They have starred in a very comical little scene trying to chase a demon that flew away leaving them totally taken aback. What a bunch of fools! - Roy laughed with glee. - But I admit that the miniskirts they were wearing weren't bad at all. They must be some shoddy imitators of Sailor Moon and her friends. What an Amateurs!

           Luckily for him, he didn't notice the murderous looks the girls were directing him after he finished that sentence....

- What do you mean by "amateurs"? - Petz asked him, visibly annoyed. -

- That the one who has really done something is the Golden Warrior. That's a real hero! - He replied with a half-smile of self-satisfaction. - He flew by here a while ago. I'm sure he'll have finished off that demon in no time.

- Yes, blinding him. That guy's only good for lighting when the lights go out. - Kalie interjected mockingly. -

             Now it was the boy's gesture that twisted. The truth is that the girl was very opportune returning the barb to the satisfaction of her sisters who celebrated with laughter (including Petz on this occasion) which also made Tom laugh and comment with amusement.

- They seemed very nice. One Justiciera even asked Sting for an autograph - that was nice! I wonder who these women could be?

- You never know..." Karaberasu said with false disinterest, turning her back to look at the dedication of the famous singer. -

The curious thing was that neither Tom nor Roy suspected them. Being four, and so alike. Perhaps they had taken the new warriors for another group arrived from Japan. Much better that way. At least in that the girls could rest assured. And that's what they muttered among themselves in Japanese, to make sure they were not understood by their friends.

- Hey, stop talking, it's about to start! - Roy warned them, pointing towards the stage. -

And so it was, the concert began and everyone had a great time. Cooan and Beruche, sometimes even standing on the shoulders of the two boys, were clapping and chanting. One of the songs, Fields of Gold, was precisely one of the songs Tom and Cooan had heard.

***You'll remember me when the west wind moves***

***Upon the fields of barley***

***You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky***

***As we walk in fields of gold***

***So she took her love***

***For to gaze a while***

***Upon the fields of barley***

***In his arms she fell as her hair came down***

***Among the fields of gold***

***Will you stay with me?***

***Will you be my love?***

***Upon the fields of barley***

***We'll forget the sun in his jealous sky***

***As we lie in fields of gold***

***See the west wind move like a lover so***

***Upon the fields of barley***

***Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth***

***Among the fields of gold***

***I never made promises lightly***

***And there have been some that I've broken***

***But I swear in the days still left***

***We'll walk in fields of gold***

***We'll walk in fields of gold***

***Many years have passed since those summer days***

***Among the fields of barley***

***See the children run as the sun goes down***

***Among the fields of gold***

***You'll remember me when the west wind moves***

***Upon the fields of barley***

***You can tell the sun in his jealous sky***

***When we walked in fields of gold***

***When we walked in fields of gold***

***When we walked in fields of gold***

**(Fields of gold Sting, credit to the artist)**

And after singing to the girl a fragment of that song, he put his arms around her from behind. Then he said to her, as he released her from his gentle grasp and they looked at each other.

-It reminds me very much of my home, a huge golden field with barley and wheat, before the harvest. I wish I could show it to you some day, it's beautiful.

-Yes, I'd like that very much. - She smiled at him, making their eyes meet again, to both of their blushes. -

            For his part Roy caught something of those words and smiled approvingly, happy for his friend and for Connie. The two of them deserved to be together and anyone who could see them could tell at once that they made a magnificent couple. As did he with Bertie, at least he hoped so. He kept lifting his girl on his shoulders who was now clapping along to the songs in real high spirits. So, were Petz and Kalie who, for once, were having a great time without arguing. So, Sting went through his greatest hits to the delight of all his fans and, of course, the singer finished with his song "English Man in New York" which got a standing ovation.

- This is my favourite Sting song! - An enthusiastic Roy commented, urging the group on. - Let's sing it, everybody!

***I don't drink coffee, I take tea, my dear***

***I like my toast done on one side***

***And you can hear it in my accent when I talk***

***I'm an Englishman in New York***

***See me walking down Fifth Avenue***

***A walking cane here at my side***

***Take it everywhere I walk***

***I'm an Englishman in New York***

***Woah, I'm an alien, I'm a legal alien***

***I'm an Englishman in New York***

***Woah, I'm an alien, I'm a legal alien***

***I'm an Englishman in New York***

***If manners maketh man, as someone said***

***He's that hero of the day***

***It takes a man to suffer ignorance and smile***

***Be yourself no matter what they say***

***Woah, I'm an alien, I'm a legal alien***

***I'm an Englishman in New York***

***Woah, I'm an alien, I'm a legal alien***

***I'm an Englishman in New York***

***Modesty, propriety can lead to notoriety***

***You could end up as the only one***

***Gentleness, sobriety, are rare in this society***

***At night a candle's brighter than the sun***

***Takes more than combat gear to make a man***

***Takes more than a license for a gun***

***Confront your enemies, avoid them when you can***

***A gentleman will walk but never run***

***If manners make man, as someone said***

***He's that hero of the day***

***It takes a man to suffer ignorance and smile***

***Be yourself no matter what they say***

***Be yourself no matter what they say***

***Be yourself no matter what they say***

***Be yourself no matter what they say***

***Be yourself no matter what they say***

***Be yourself no matter what they say***

***Be yourself no matter what they say***

***Be yourself no matter what they say***

***Be yourself no matter what they say***

***Be yourself no matter what they say***

***Be yourself no matter what they say...***

**(English man in New York, Sting, credit to the artist)**

         Petz and Karaberasu smiled in delight and even joined their sisters in chanting the refrain which was easy enough to learn, and in its first phrase even seemed written for them.

- "I am an alien, I'm a legal alien.... I am an Englishman in New York!"

              Which of course, Kalie, with her typical satirical sense of humour and witticisms, varied by that of....

-We are aliens, we're real aliens, we are Nemesian girls in New York! Ha, ha! We are aliens, we're real aliens, we are Nemesis girls in New York...

           This was so successful that they all chanted it and laughed with Roy and Tom right after. So, the day went on with great joy and fun for the whole group. But back at the cult headquarters they were not in the mood for songs. An angry Great Wiseman was swearing as he watched them leave the concert in his ball.

- Damn you, Golden Warrior! Justicieras! Soon you will no longer interfere in our plans. Soon, very soon, we will put an end to you...

And his sinister mind was already hatching a new plot destined to fill the hearts of his enemies with suffering. Oblivious to this, the boys returned after a short walk around town and some hot dogs. The girls to Roy's apartment and the boys to the university. They arranged to see each other the next day.

- It was great! I had a great time! - Cooan said with enthusiasm as they made their way to their lodgings. -

-Yes, we've noticed. - Karaberasu smiled mischievously. -

-We only had to look at you and Tom to see how well the two of you sang together. - Petz joined in, laughing on this occasion. -

Her little sister blushed and barely managed a shy little smile. It was Kalie, though, who changed the subject, allowing her a breather.

-When Mina-Chan sees this autograph, how envious she'll be!

- You've got some nerve! - Beruche laughed. - Just like her!

-You can't complain either. You were with Mr. Hercules himself. - Kalie said jocularly. - And you didn't look at all uncomfortable on his shoulders....

              Bertie's turn to blush up to her ears amidst her sisters' laughter. She had to admit it. Being next to Roy gave her that feeling of having something in her stomach. Butterflies thought she remembered it being said. Her pulse was racing and she felt the warmth all over her. Although she tried not to show it too much in order to avoid the other girls' jokes, she declared with a barely recovered control...

-I'll call Ami-chan and tell her. Too bad she and the others couldn't be here....

-Yes, I would have liked to share it with all of them. - Petz affirmed. -

            And so the four of them arrived at the apartment Roy had left them. It wasn't very big, but it had at least a couple of rooms. They lay down in pairs in each of them. Days before they had brought several mattresses improvising four simple but comfortable beds. Petz and Cooan were in one room and Kalie and Bertie in the other. They had decided to do so since they had been separated for so many months and wanted to spend time with their other sisters. The next day they would switch and Petz would be with Bertie and Kalie with Cooan. Before going to sleep each couple chatted a bit. Cooan commented to her older sister.

-The truth is that I feel very happy in this country.

-I'm very happy to hear you talk like that. You've changed a lot, Cooan-chan. - Her interlocutor said. - And for the better.

-I didn't think I could feel so excited again..." - Her sister confessed. -

-Well, it's great that you are. - Petz smiled approvingly. -

-It's just that...since I met Roy and Tom...and the rest of the people around here...well, we've made a lot of friends. - A somewhat embarrassed Cooan was able to say. -

-Tell me something. – Petz asked her with motherly affection. - You're attracted to Tom, aren't you?

-Well. - Her little sister blushed and finally admitted. - "Yes, Yes. He's a lovely boy...attentive, kind, and very handsome...

- Have you fallen in love with him? - Petz wanted to know. -

-I couldn't say. - Cooan replied, this time without the enthusiastic tone he had been using. - I think so...although I need a little more time.

            Her sister said nothing. She was perfectly aware of what was going on. Kalie told her. And she saw it very clearly already when she read the letters her little sister sent them. At first she kept talking about Roy. Something had to happen so that now she tried not to refer to the boy. She seemed to have turned her attention to the other boy who was visibly interested in her. And he was just as Cooan had described him. On Petz's part that relationship had all her blessings. The only thing she wished was that it wasn't a way for her younger sister to get over yet another heartbreak. However, she saw her as happy and therefore did not dare to say anything about it. The only thing she answered was.

-I'm so tired. I don't know how I let myself be convinced, we have to get up early tomorrow.

-Tell me something, Petz. - Cooan asked her in turn. - Don't you like anyone? You know what I mean...

-No. I'm not in the mood for that now. - She said. - My priority is you.

-But it shouldn't be like that. You have already seen that we are happy. It's time for you to think about your own happiness..." Her companion wanted to encourage her. -

A bitter smile came to Petz's lips. She wished she could do that! However, the memory of her once great love was still there. She didn't feel like going back to that and simply answered, wishing to put the matter to rest and sleep...

-I'll think about it. Now I'm so tired that my eyes are closing...Good night.

-Good night, One-sama. - Cooan answered her, getting ready to sleep as well. -

And in the other room, the always mischievous Karaberasu was testing her younger sister with her insinuations...

-Come on Bertie, are you telling me that you and Roy haven't gotten serious yet? You know what I mean.

- Of course we don't! - She hastened to reply with a blush. -

Luckily, in that room only illuminated by the diffuse lights of the night illumination coming through the window, that was not observable. Nevertheless, Karaberasu could tell from the tone of her sister's voice, between hesitant and faltering, of the embarrassment that should be invading her at that moment, and spurred by it, and with glee, she said...

-If I were in your place, I would have already tied the knot... literally and metaphorically, to that big man.

She alluded to that hair ribbon she used to wear, whether it was red or yellow. Sometimes green or blue. Now in bed she was free of it spreading a rather long head of hair, with a really nice shade of brown that matched her coffee-colored eyes. Bertie thought her sister was really beautiful and voluptuous. The kind of girl who when she put her mind to it was capable of sweeping any man off her feet. And she talked a lot about Roy...so, just this once, she decided she had to say something. But even she couldn't bring herself to claim the boy as her own...she was a mess! She liked him, she could no longer deny it. However, she was too shy to express it openly. Fortunately, her own sister put that to rest.

-Don't worry. - She said almost with a hint of resignation. - He has a crush on you. You only have to look at him when you are next to him to realize it. Anyway, I wouldn't be his type. I think he's dated a lot of girls just like me...

- Like you? - her sister asked, now puzzled. - What do you mean?

-Yes, like me. - Karaberasu sighed with more seriousness and even regret. - I'm a very bold person. I never deprived myself of going for a man I liked. And I've been very successful. Although I've never met anyone who was really worth going after...maybe it's that I didn't know how to choose them. And that I was only attracted to those who were going to be a loose cannon or a bad guy.

Now it was Bertie who thought hastily of her older sister. She knew about the rumours linking her to her former boss. And this time she dared to ask. But with caution.

-I don't want to offend you, Oni-sama, but... Tell me, if you don't consider it an intrusion in your private life....

-Don't worry, ask me anything you want. - Her interlocutor offered affably. -

- You went out with Rubeus, didn't you...?

Karaberasu took a few moments to answer. That didn't bring back good memories. Anyway, to be honest with herself, some of them did. In the beginning it was a wonderful relationship. Her former boss was a handsome, strapping, experienced hunk. She enjoyed it, but then she realized the sad reality.

-It wasn't serious. At least from an emotional point of view. I liked him. And he liked me. It didn't last, though...I was very immature and Rubeus just looked at me as another conquest. I admit that I had relations with him and he knew how to make me enjoy myself. However, it was all just a physical attraction. No Bertie, if there's one thing I've learned, it's that in the long run that's not the important thing. And lucky for you, Roy is very different from our former superior.

-Yes, I know. - She said in a reflective tone. - You see. I'm still not too sure about my feelings. It's all happened so fast...

-Well, go slowly. That's your big sister's sage advice. - Kalie smiled. -

- And what do you think of Cooan and Tom? - her colleague wanted to know. -

-To be honest, I think he's the best man she could love. - Her sister sighed. -

-That's true. - Bertie said, really relieved. - I think so too. They make a wonderful couple! Just look at them together. I'm so happy for her. She had such a hard time because of Rubeus.

Kalie didn't answer, but thought not without some regret and uneasiness how far Beruche was from knowing the truth. Her younger sister had been in love with Roy. That much was obvious. And one of two things, either Bertie was too naive or she had chosen to ignore that. But as things stood now, it would be best to let time tell. If only Cooan would end up loving this nice, simple boy unreservedly and in a totally sincere way! A real gentleman. Practically a fairy-tale beau.

-I'm dying of sleep. - He was able to reply at last to end the conversation. -

-And so am I. See you tomorrow, sister. - Bertie smiled. -

-See you tomorrow, sleep well...

And so they both tried to fall asleep, which they did in a few minutes. Meanwhile, in Japan. True to her intentions, Rei waited for all her friends to say goodbye before approaching Usagi as she was leaving for home.

- Would you have a few minutes? - she asked. -

-I don't know, I'll be late and my mother will scold me. - The girl answered. -

-It's important. - Her friend was able to say with an uneasy tone. - Could you come to Hikawa for a moment?

-It's too far away, I'd be very late coming back home. - Usagi opposed once again and added. - Can't you tell me anything here?

Rei sighed, nodded slowly and once she made sure none of her friends were around anymore she addressed her interlocutor directly and asked.

-You've been very pensive all afternoon, tell me, is something bothering you? I can feel that your aura is not in total harmony?

Usagi sighed as well. It was clear that her friend had great spiritual gifts. It was not for nothing that she was a priestess. It would be no use trying to deny it so she nodded....

- What's the matter? - Rei wanted to know. –

-Things are going to happen. And they will affect our friends back in America. - Her interlocutor told her. -

- Is there anything we can do? - Her friend asked immediately. -

-Not for now. I don't know what it's about..." Usagi answered honestly. - Nor when it will happen. I only know that it is a test that they will have to overcome...without our help.

-I understand. - She nodded her companion who was now looking at her with a mixture of regret and pleading when she added. - I don't think it's necessary for you to go through this alone. Let us help you. I want to relieve you as much as I can of this burden.

-I wish you could Rei, but this is mine alone. - The alluded one sighed. - Don't worry, have faith in them. They are strong, they are united. And now the girls can fight. We know how far their courage and bravery will go.

The priestess nodded, although she was convinced that her friend was keeping a lot of things to herself. But she understood that it was useless to try to force her. She could only smile to say goodbye and declare.

-I think so too. However, I am ready to come to your aid as soon as necessary. Just like the others...

-Thank you, Rei. I know. - Her companion affirmed, walking away from her with slow steps as she added. - See you tomorrow...

And her interlocutor let her go as she followed her with her eyes. At last she turned to return to the shrine...

-Usagi-Chan... I wonder what could be so painful that you have to hide it from us like this..." - She meditated with regret as she walked away. - I know you're trying to protect all of us, but we are your friends and we want to support you...

The other girl was thinking about the same thing. She had had some really confusing and unpleasant dreams. She knew something bad was going to happen, but what would it be...? Unfortunately, the only thing she could do at the moment was to wait and pray for the welfare of her friends....

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