From Sea to Sky (Blue Archive/Kantai Collection Crossover)

When they could probably scoop the entire vault into her shipboard storage if they had the time

The rules established means they would need to stick them into a box smaller than Nelson for her to store it, which might be a bit slow.

Looks like Nelson has no idea how old she is. So she is six years older than the students. How old are the students anyway?

The students shown vary in age but I believe the youngest overall is about 13 and the oldest overall is likely Shun, who has no written age but acts as a teacher despite being a Student.

But in that specific scene, everyone is Japanese high school age, so between 15 to 17. The age is notable since neither the age she gives in response to Hoshino (23) or the age she gives to Shiroko (26) match the one she gave to Chinatsu in the Supplemental (25).
 
The students shown vary in age but I believe the youngest overall is about 13 and the oldest overall is likely Shun, who has no written age but acts as a teacher despite being a Student.

But in that specific scene, everyone is Japanese high school age, so between 15 to 17. The age is notable since neither the age she gives in response to Hoshino (23) or the age she gives to Shiroko (26) match the one she gave to Chinatsu in the Supplemental (25).
So that just leaves 24. Hey at least she is consistent in being in the early to mid twenties. Now we just need to wait until Nelson is hounded and pressed regarding her age when it comes to plan her birthday party.
 
Ch. 17 - The Underworld Raid
Vol 1. Chapter 10 – Ammit's Judgment

Stygian Bank, Ground Floor – 3:51 pm


Aru drummed her bicep lightly as the Robot teller across the desk slowly flipped through her file, feeling the strain of the day chewing at the edges of her patience. It was bad enough that the client called her asking for more job details this morning. They had arrived early at the Stygian Bank and then spent almost the entire business day sitting and waiting. According to them, it was just a 'short delay'.

Six hours! She and her friends were in the lobby for six hours! They haven't even had the chance to get lunch yet!

Still, she kept her expression cool and composed. Blowing up at the person in charge of determining whether or not they got the loan wouldn't help. Even if she wanted to pull the rifle off her back and blast him. They needed this loan and she needed to make a good impression on hi-

"Denied."

Okay, well, now he didn't have that protection of being 'in charge of determining whether or not they got the loan'. Still, Aru tried her best to keep her expression calm and cool.

"Could you explain why?" She asked, voice even as she stared down the teller.

If the Adult even cared, they certainly didn't show it. Instead, he just flipped her paperwork close and stared back with equally heavy apathy. "To be frank, Aru. Your organization sounds and looks like a fraudulent company. Your financials are a mess."

OK, now Aru could feel the panic creeping in. "N-no! We're a legitimate business! We just haven't received payments on some of our commissions yet!"

"It gets worse when I look deeper," the Teller continued, uncaring, "Your organization has four people, but three of them have special titles and roles? It reads like you're just artificially inflating the value of your business."

"We're keeping up appearances to attract clients…"

"And this leased office that takes up the vast majority of your income?"

Aru fell silent, staring at the Robot. He stared back before tutting disapprovingly. "I don't think you would fit our client profile at all. I would suggest you secure legitimate employment appropriate for your skills. Perhaps a Larbourer or convenience store employee?"

She was really beginning to regret not just shooting him. Every word out of his damned speaker seemed to be insulting her and her friends. She should just shoot him and rob the place, then book it, guns blazing. The four of them might be able to take on the Market Guard just long enough to get away.

But she couldn't. She couldn't quite see any way out that wasn't covered by guards. She wasn't sure where they stored the valuables. She didn't know how long it would take before reinforcements would get here.

Aru badly wanted to just shoot this Robot for daring to speak to her like this.

But she just didn't dare to make the entire Black Market her enemy. But if she didn't get this loan, then the client would be her enemy, and she wouldn't have any backers.

She didn't know what to do.

Maybe she wasn't cut out for this. Maybe her dream of being the greatest outlaw in Kivotos wasn't meant to be. Maybe all those hours of practiced poses, speeches, and lines were wasted like everyone said they would be. Maybe her best was just mediocre.

Aru felt Haruka's hand lightly rest against her arm.

"Lady Aru," The anxious purplette said, voice filled with concern. "Are you OK?"

The Robot in front of her, however, was significantly less concerned. "Look, Aru. No matter how I cut it, I'm going to have to deny your application. Now run along, I would like to leave on time today."

Aru spun through the playbook as quickly as she could and came out blank. The best she could manage was a "Wa-wait! I still have one thing left!"

The Teller paused, partway out of his seat, and looked down at her. "Oh? And what would that be?"

She never got a chance to answer. The lights snapped shut with a loud *pow, throwing the building into darkness. She heard the Teller shout "What's going on?!" as gunfire suddenly ripped through the air. She only had time to hit the deck, her friends throwing themselves into cover around her. As she contemplated the marble tiles on the floor, she had to wonder.

What else was going to go wrong with her day today?



Stygian Bank, Ground Floor – 4:08 pm

How on Kivotos did her day go so wrong? That's the question Hifumi wanted answered. It was such a simple thing. She mentioned to Nagisa how she missed a limited-time Peroro drop while visiting her one day. She didn't expect her friend to help search for the toy. She certainly wasn't expecting Nagisa to suddenly tell her this morning that one had become available in the Black Market. So, she did some research and headed down to get it.

So, how did this lead to her robbing a bank?! Hifumi didn't even really agree to it, she just kind of went along with it.

"Everyone, down!" Shiroko shouted, firing a round into the ceiling for emphasis. "Toss your weapons aside and hands where we can see them!"

"Or else!" Nonomi chirped cheerfully, waving her minigun around for emphasis.

Hifumi was sweating under her paper bag mask, and that sweat intensified when everyone turned to look at her. She didn't have a choice; she was already in the bank! "Th-this is a stick up... so get down on the ground if you don't want to get hurt!"

That's something bank robbers said, right?! It seemed to be because everyone nodded with approving looks and returned their attention to the people in the bank.

"Do you have any idea who you're stealing from?" One of the Robot tellers shouted, standing up from his desk. His suit was a little fancier than the others. Maybe he's a manager? "The Market Guard will be here in moments!"

"Nope," Hoshino said, popping the P for emphasis as she racked her shotgun. "The silent alarm's already been turned off. We have full control of your systems right now."

The Teller stared at Hoshino, disbelief brightly visible on his digital face, and then at the button he was not so subtly pressing. Meanwhile, another Teller was slowly reaching for a phone. They almost made it but flinched back when a bullet shattered the device.

"Hey! You were told to get down on the ground!" Serika shouted, brandishing her still-smoking rifle menacingly. "Try any more funny business and I'll put holes in your circuits."

Oh, this wasn't good. Some of the Bank staff were getting bold and Abydos might be getting twitchy. Hifumi needed to say something to calm down the situation before somebody did something regrettable. "Please everyone, just do as we say. Please..."

Unfortunately, that got everyone's attention. Hoshino stared at her before a devious smile crossed the pinkette's face. Hoshino turned to her and spoke, just loud enough for the tiny girl's voice to echo throughout the building. "Alright! Everything's going according to plan! Faust, what do we do next!"

"Eh?! Are you talking to me?" Hifumi cried out in surprise. They didn't have a plan after this! Unfortunately for her, Abydos looked at each other, nodded, and seemed to come to an agreement.

"That's right – you're the leader! The boss!" Nonomi answered cheerfully. "And as for myself... I'm Christina of the Masked Swimsuit Gang!"

As the rest of Abydos descended into banter, Hifumi felt a sense of foreboding sweep over her. She just came down to the Black Market to find a collectible. How did she become the boss of a bank robber gang?! What twist of fate led her to this?

"Oh, no... How can I face the Tea Party members now..."

Well, as big of a mess this was, she hoped that Nelson-Sensei was much more successful with her half of the plan.



Stygian Bank, Security Room – 4:10 pm

Renai thought she had it good after the Helmet Gang fell apart. Sure, some diehards stood by Rabu to try to revitalize the gang in other districts. But she knew it wasn't going to work. The rumors were already spreading throughout the Underworld forums. Even if the Helmet Gang ever revitalized, the shame of such a crushing defeat would never leave them. They'd never reach the heights they hoped for.

So, she bailed. A lot of others bailed too. She didn't know what they were up to, but she managed to land a gig with the Stygian Bank's Market Guards. They wanted someone with a lot of real experience and, well, bad as the defeat was; the Underworld was ripe with rumors of what exactly happened that night. The Underworld was looking for people like her, who might be able to prepare them for a repeat.

Well, maybe she exaggerated some of what happened that night to make herself a bit more marketable. It wasn't like there was anyone who would dispute her version of the story. And hey, they agreed to take her on as Security Team Leader, so clearly it worked.

But that experience paid off now. The violence and fighting in the ground floor lobby of the bank had drawn the attention of almost all the Market Guard. Most of them streamed into the lobby, eager and raring to beat back the robbers. Everyone but her, sitting in her comfortable security station in the back of the bank where she directed and watched over the bank.

So, nobody else was around when an intrusion alarm lit up on the console just as the firefight in the lobby began. An alarm from one of the windows on the second floor. The floor held the papers and hard drives that recorded all the important documents, blackmail, and transaction records. The actual beating heart of an illegal operation of this scale, rather than the much less significant money and goods on the ground and basement floors.

Then more intrusion alarms came on, outlining a clear path to the central record room.

Given how bad the fight was going in the lobby, she knew she had to come up with an excuse for not being there. And just so it happened, there was a perfect excuse made up right here for her.

She grabbed her Krinkov off the floor and quietly crept down the secure hallway, avoided the armoured door that led to the ground floor, and crept up the stairs. The server room was just around the corner from the security stairwell, to make sure they could respond quickly to intrusions like this.

As she slinked down the empty second floor, she could see the records room ahead. The secure airtight door, second only to the vault itself in physical security, was left ajar. She could hear a voice from that gap. Light and casual, as if they feared nothing.

"Another 5 minutes? By all means, take as much time as you want. You are the expert here after all."

There was a pause as someone else must have answered on a radio.

"Yes, yes, you are certainly one-of-a-kind." The voice answered, an amused tone creeping in their voice.

Renai didn't need to hear anymore. It was clear that this was someone who was up to no good. She kicked the door open, shouting as she did. "DROP IT! YOU MESSED WITH THE WR-

oh."

The fury in her voice and control of the situation vanished as Renai recognized the person on the other side of the door. She'd recognize that person anywhere. Tall, taller than any person she'd ever seen in Kivotos before. Long blonde hair that went to the waist, tied up in a ponytail and covered with a dark trilby hat. The sunglasses they wore could have helped hide their eyes, but she could recognize that face from her nightmares.

Most importantly, Renai slowly looked up to confirm what she knew, the lack of a halo.

Renai's knees began to shake as the Adult turned to look at her, catching her terrified face in the mirrored lenses of the sunglasses. The Monster twirled an umbrella in their hand and hummed in thought. After a second, they nodded and spoke with a smile.

"Would you like to complete your sentence?"



Taiyaki Stand Alley – 2:44 pm

"I cannot participate in this."

My answer cut through the group, pausing their discussion on analyzing the bank's blueprint. Shiroko looked up at me with the smallest hint of a frown. "Why not?"

"Sunaōkami," I began slowly, even as the rest of the girls turned their attention away from the map to me. "Look at me."

Shiroko did, to her credit, examine me closely from head to toe. After a few passes, she locked eyes with me again. "We might not have a mask ready, but I'm sure I can come up with something."

"That... was not the point I was aiming for." I admitted. Should have been a bit more specific about that. "What I intend for you to notice is that I am possibly the tallest person within a few square kilometers of us, with rather discernible long blonde hair, and most importantly," I pointed to the space above my head, conspicuously free of any glowing object "I do not have a halo. They would realize who I am in a moment after questioning the witnesses. Then, they could attempt to discover your identities by locating where I am."

I was being a bit generous. I had no idea how their baklavas would disguise them. They still wore the same uniform, the mask didn't cover their most distinct facial features, and, most importantly, I could still clearly see their halos. I wasn't sure how it would work, but Shiroko didn't seem the type to overlook that type of detail.

"Furthermore, as a Federal Agent, it would be rather embarrassing to be found committing a crime. I would hate to cause more problems for Ms. Nanagami," I concluded.

"Are you planning to do something dangerous by yourself again?" Serika asked, a frown on her face and ears slightly drooped.

I shook my head as I ran through the situation at hand. "No, in fact, it should be quite safe."

'Arona, have you confirmed the legality of it?' I asked, reaching out through my link with the computer girl. She answered with a quiet hum as she dug through the court records that I had asked her to look into when we left Abydos. I wanted to know just in case we had reason to gather evidence. With my concern now proven correct, it was important for me to know. After a moment, I got my answer.

'Well, it's not exactly approved of, but none of the court documents I can see have ever rejected evidence obtained without a warrant. Valkyrie does it a lot to keep up their arrest record.'

Well, that was the answer. It chafed at my sensibilities, but the sensibilities and laws my crew remembered weren't the sensibilities and laws of Kivotos. My mirth must have shown through when Hoshino called out, curiosity clear. "Something funny you'd like to share with the rest of us?"

"Something of the sorts." I answered, before turning my attention back to Serika. "But to answer your question, Kuromi. I cannot help you commit armed robbery. But if an armed robbery were to happen, it certainly would prove to be distracting. Distracting enough for, say, a Federal Agent to quickly execute a search to retrieve critical evidence of criminal activity."

The entire group perked up at my casual admittance, expressions ranging from approval to curiosity at my plan. After a moment, Ayane's voice crackled over my headset. "Sensei, you don't mean…?"

"Yes. While you are obtaining the current records from the bank staff, I will be obtaining their entire records from the source. My authority gives me sufficient leeway to do so."

Nonomi clapped happily. "Ohhhh! So, you'd be like a spy!"

I ignored Hifumi as she muttered "Oh what have I gotten myself into" as I focused on what Nonomi just said. The rest of Abydos just dressed themselves up for a bank robbery. It would be rather unbecoming if I didn't do the same; both as a show of support, and as a mild deterrence from identification.

I twisted the familiar weight of the inventory log to the forefront of my attention, bringing my focus onto the list of clothing in my stores. The power felt like it always did for a second. Then, to my surprise, something shifted. Colours and shapes drifted to and fro into my awareness as I found my vision split. On one side I could see the alley we were resting at. On the other side was what looked like a laundry room.

I closed my eyes and focused on that image of the laundry room. The image cleared up as details sharpened. I felt my attention twist itself as I felt a part of me arrive in the laundry room.

'Arona?' I called out to the computer with my greater self, even as the part of me inside the laundry room began searching. It was a strange sense, to be able to both hear the alley even as I saw myself digging through piles of olive drab, navy blues, and white battle dress uniforms.

'Yes?'

'I just discovered a new aspect of my abilities.'

There was a hum of curiosity and I could hear the flipping of pages and a pen being uncapped. 'What did you find?'

I paused as the lesser part of me gave up on that part of the clothing pile and moved to another. I heard the faint sounds of pen on paper as I spoke, Arona doing her best to record me. 'I think I just accidentally boarded myself.'

The sound of writing stopped at the end, even as I watched myself dig through a much fancier-looking pile. Officer uniforms, enlisted dress uniforms, a strangely broken half-helm, a peaked hat, and more shoes than you can shake something at. As the 'me' that was in the storeroom sorted the clothing, Arona cleared her throat and spoke. 'What do you mean you accidentally boarded yourself?'

'Exactly what it sounds like. I am currently watching myself search for a uniform in a storeroom even as I speak with you.'

'Huh…. That does explain how you're responding to me while searching…'

Add another question onto my growing pile of concerns. I'm sure there would be some long-winded answer for what I was seeing, but it would have to wait. The me that was in the storeroom had finally found something suitable for a spy.

I reached out to twist it out of storage when I realized something. I would still need to change and we weren't exactly somewhere with changing rooms. Changing in the middle of a busy street was also impractical at best. But I could tell that the me in the laundry room was an instance of myself as well. If that were the case, what would happen if I changed before I twisted myself out of storage?

Well, only one way to find out.



Taiyaki Stand Alley – 3:08 pm

"Uh, is she OK?" Shiroko heard Hifumi ask. She turned to see the Trinity student staring at Nelson with a concerned look on her face.

Shiroko checked the time on her phone. It had been about 5 minutes since the Adult had leaned against a wall, closed her eyes, and fallen still. That meant she was doing something with her powers. So, maybe another 10 minutes before they should start poking? She nodded and answered. "Nn. Sensei is preparing for her part."

"Oh!" Nonomi said cheerfully as she slipped on the baklava, doing her best to tuck her hair into the mask. "This is your first time seeing Nelson-Sensei do something magical!"

Ayane's sigh crackled over the comms, her voice long-suffering as she spoke, "Just because we don't understand how Nelson-Sensei's abilities work does not mean she's magical."

"Yeah," Serika added with a nod. "I mean, is what she can do really that much different than what I can do?"

"What exactly are you guys talking about?" Hifumi asked, looking more confused than concerned.

Hoshino shrugged, her pink ahoge bouncing where it punched through a gap in the baklava. "Sensei's a lady of many tricks, and she likes to keep us on our toes."

"That doesn't really explain anything…" Hifumi muttered quietly. Shiroko heard her clearly, even if she wasn't sure if Hifumi intended for anyone to hear. And if Serika's ear twitching was any indication, the catgirl probably did too.

However, a quiet pop that echoed from behind them interrupted any further conversation. All of them turned to find the source of the noise, only to pause as they saw Nelson standing and stretching. Except…

"When did you find time to change!" Serika hissed, pointing at Nelson.

The Adult was, in fact, dressed completely differently from what she was wearing a few moments ago. Gone was the white and grey uniform and, in its place, a formal midnight blue dress uniform. The Adult now sported crisply ironed dress pants, polished black shoes, a white dress shirt, and a black tie covered by a double-breasted naval coat. There weren't any marks or symbols besides a gold embroidered star above 4 gold bands on the sleeves.

"Well?" Nelson asked as she shifted back and forth to look at herself. "Would this be a proper ensemble for a spy?"

Shiroko saw Hifumi blink in confusion, looking around and behind the Adult, before she asked. "Where did you find those clothes?"

"In storage."

Shiroko ignored Hifumi's muttered "but where?" to focus on Nelson's question. The outfit had the formality one would expect from a superspy, but a certain something was missing from it…

"Oh!" Nonomi cried out with a snap of her fingers. "Maybe if you tied up your hair?"

Nelson hummed in thought, rubbing her chin with one hand and playing with her hair with the other. "Would anyone have an elastic they could lend me?"

Serika pulled one out of her bag and passed it with a light toss. Nelson snatched it out of the air and immediately set about tying her hair into a low ponytail. It looked better but not quite right still.

Serika must have been thinking the same thing because she was staring at the Adult, deep in thought. After a second, she spoke. "Maybe something to hide your eyes?"

A pair of dark brown framed sunglasses popped into Nelson's hand, the lenses a mirrored black. She slipped them on with ease, letting the side shields rest on her cheeks. Now it was impossible to see her eyes from the front or side, but they needed something just a bit more.

"What about a hat?" Hoshino added, staring at the Adult closely.

A black narrow-brimmed felt hat dropped into Nelson's hand. She flipped it around with a casual flick of her hand and planted it onto her head. With the hat in place, Shiroko took a step back and examined the outfit from top to bottom.

There was something distinctly imposing about Nelson now. She couldn't quite put her finger on it, but the combination of height, dark clothes, and the dark of the shaded alley made the Adult mildly menacing. And that was with the knowledge that Nelson was their Teacher and friend. She was sure that the Adult would scare anyone who wasn't expecting her.

It appeared Shiroko wasn't the only one who thought that, given the nods of approval (and the confused look from Hifumi). Nelson, however, was looking herself over as she twisted and turned. She hummed in thought, frowning. "It feels as if something is lacking still…"

After a second, an umbrella appeared in Nelson's hand. Then, a large metal prybar in the other. The Adult took a look at the two, and then shoved the prybar into the canopy of the umbrella before retightening the strap shut. She gave it a few test swings and, with a satisfied nod, hooked it into the crook of her arm.

"Now that this is complete," Nelson said as she walked up to the group. ", would your blueprints happen to show where I would find their records?"



Stygian Bank, Exterior Fire Escape – 4:00 pm

I was a bit concerned when I found out that the bank's record room was most likely on the second floor. The only way in and out of the second floor on the blueprints was via a stairwell in the staff corridor. The alleyway fire exit would have been ideal, as it led into the staff corridor. However, they had placed the security room right next to it. If I mistimed it, or if I got unlucky, someone could come out of the security room and spot me.

Fortunately, a glance into said alley revealed another method of entry. For all the illegal activity occurring around the Stygian Bank, poor building code observation was not one of them. They had graciously put in a set of fire escapes onto the exterior of the building. Furthermore, it could support the weight of the Robotic Staff.

This meant, by extension of our similar weight brackets, it could support me as well.

'Nelson Sensei, the Foreclosure Task Force and Hifumi are getting ready to enter.'

The comfortable crackle of Arona's voice echoed through the back of my mind and, after a second, an explosion echoed out into the street. I was moving before the sound of the blast stopped, reaching out with the umbrella to knock the ladder down. The smaller explosions and gunfire from the direction of the entrance masked the sound of it hitting the ground.

It only took a few moments for me to scale up the ladder, the metal structure groaning ominously but holding. I slowed as I neared the top, peeking into the second floor just in time to see the last guard running down the stairs.

"Okusora, have you isolated the building?" I whispered into my headset as I finished my ascent.

The sound of frantic tapping and clicking answered me, before she responded with a quick "I have control of their network."

The windows would be a problem for any normal person. Although they looked like regular windows, they were bulletproof up to full-size rifles, and resistant against anti-materiel rifles. They were set into a reinforced frame designed to hold back at least a weak breaching charge. Finally, they recessed the frame into the wall to ensure there was no easy way to access the locking mechanism from the outside. For a second-floor window, it would be rather difficult to break in without a particularly large explosive or heavy weapon. Even with the distraction happening in the lobby, a normal infiltrator would find it hard to bypass the window.

Unfortunately, they did not design windows with battleship-type Humans like myself in mind. I've tampered down my strength thus far to ensure that I could not permanently or seriously injure anyone. But against a window on a criminal enterprise with nobody on the other side? I brought my arm back, and launched it forward with twice the force I've used thus far.

To the credit of the builder, the frame and window held when my fist slammed into it. The glass cracked and the frame bent in, but it remained intact.

The same could not be said of the wall surrounding the frame. While the window held, the punch knocked the frame right out of the wall. The heavy metal and glass object popped out of the wall with a cracking noise just slightly louder than the sound of grenades in the lobby and fell onto the floor with a loud metallic rattle.

'Sensei… was that really necessary?' There was a disapproving tone in Arona's voice. If Ayane had control of the bank's external lines, then there was no doubt that the computer girl was also able to access the cameras. 'I'm pretty sure I could have just unlocked it for you.'

'I admit, it was likely unnecessary,' I replied as I entered through the hole in the wall. 'But it felt appropriate given the others' actions. Now, I believe we have some records to obtain.'



Stygian Bank, Records Room – 4:10 pm

The records room was mostly digital. It made sense given the digital nature of Kivotos, but I was hoping there would be some paper files for me to trifle through and store. Unfortunately, it seemed that the criminal masterminds were smart enough to not keep the physical evidence in the same room as the digital evidence. They must be either off-site or destroyed after uploading. It was all rather good foresight.

Unfortunately for them, no amount of foresight prepared them for Arona. Much like how the windows were never designed to withstand a punch from a battleship-turned-human, these servers were never designed to withstand intrusion from a computerized girl with an obsession for sweets. I hadn't even had a chance to put down the Shittim Chest after I plugged it in before she cheerfully confirmed that she had disabled the server's entire security system.

'OK Sensei, I'm about 74% done!' Arona called out happily, the sound of papers being moved echoing over our connection. 'I've got their entire server downloaded, and it'll only take me another 5 minutes to wipe them clean.'

"Another 5 minutes?" I answered, whispering as I quickly scanned through the documents that had not yet been scanned. "By all means, take as much time as you want. You are the expert here after all."

I felt pretty secure whispering, given the lack of noise downstairs. It seemed that they had defeated the guards, so it was just a matter of securing each of our targets. And frankly, working in dead silence was a bit unnerving.

Arona giggled, and I could almost hear her puffing her chest at the compliment. 'That's right! Just leave it to your reliable assistant Arona! Honestly, the hardest part about this is their out-of-date hardware.'

"Yes, yes, you are certainly one-of-a-kind." I answered, amused. She certainly turned around on this whole 'no warrant evidence retrieval' plan once she got a chance to show off.

Unfortunately, we had to pause any further conversation as someone kicked the door open and shouted, "DROP IT! YOU MESSED WITH THE WR-

oh."

I turned to the interruption and found myself staring down an automatic carbine, held by a thug dressed in Market Guard uniform. They seemed to have frozen after seeing me. I hummed in thought, idly twirling my umbrella. On the one hand, being discovered by a single thug wasn't quite that problematic. On the other hand, I would rather them not attempt to shoot me and hit the servers behind me.

So, intimidation it was. I nodded and smiled cheerfully as I stepped into the light of the hallway. "Would you like to complete your sentence?"

The thug shook her head so violently that I swore the helmet would fly right off. She quickly darted back behind the door frame and, once safely out of reach, she bowed and fired off a rapid "sorryididntseeanythingbye".

Then she turned around and ran away.

I blinked as the thug vanished around the corner. I hadn't even started trying to intimidate her yet. I sighed as I turned back to the table where the Chest was waiting, muttering just loud enough for Arona to hear. "The Market Guards are rather cowardly for elites, are they not?"

Arona didn't respond, but I could almost hear the nonplussed stare over the crackle of the radio.



AN: Nelson back in Chapter 15 was against the whole 'let's do crimes' ideas that Abydos came up with. Which meant that she wasn't really going to be as willing to participate in the robbery. But securing evidence of criminal activity? That is something that she's more than happy to do. In fact, her role as Adviser to a Federal Investigation Club behooves her to do so.

Of course, that does mean Nelson is now distinctly separated from Abydos for the rest of the Black-Market arc. Surely this won't lead to anything.

Thanks again to my friend for Beta Reading.
 
So are all the adults robots or some kind of extra dimensional entity? Is that the fact of all students in this world? Sure Nelson straddles the line between the two but still. And boy does the clash between the halo system and shipgirls lead to trippy results.

Poor Aru and Hifumi, they are just having a really bad day.
 
Smartest mook award here
"I'm going to find another job now."

So are all the adults robots or some kind of extra dimensional entity? Is that the fact of all students in this world? Sure Nelson straddles the line between the two but still. And boy does the clash between the halo system and shipgirls lead to trippy results.
The only regular Human Adult in the original game was the Player Sensei. It's actually rather ambigious as to whether or not they are regular Adults anywhere else, afaik. And now we don't even have a regular Human Adult in this Fic.

Hifumi is amusingly enough, having a normal-ish day.

The quest for Peroro leads to many sidequests
Truly, Hifumi is a regular person simply cursed to live in interesting times.
 
Ch. 18 - The Underworld Escape
Vol 1. Chapter 11 – Mehen's Protection
Stygian Bank Alley – 4:23 pm


I waited for the swarm of Market Guards chasing after Abydos to pass before stepping out from behind the dumpster. It seemed Abydos and Hifumi were doing an excellent job at distracting the Black Market. Now it was my turn to make my escape and meet up at the rendezvous.

Unfortunately, Fate seemed to have other plans for me. I had only just stepped out of the alley and turned the other way when somebody slammed into me and bounced off with a cry of "Ouch!".

"My apologies, miss," I said automatically, reaching down to give them a hand. I failed to realize who I was talking to until they grabbed my hand. Long pink hair with garnet horns and an overly elaborate carmine jacket. A filigreed sniper rifle on their back.

Aru grabbed my hand and pulled herself up, a stressed frown on her face as her eyes darted back and forth. "Sorry! I was looking for some masked bandits! Did you see where they went?"

Her friends skid around the corner of the block. All of them froze as they also recognized me.

"Aru?" Mutsuki called out slowly, eyes locked on me. "What's happening?"

Aru turned around with a huff. "I was just chasing those bandi-" She cut off as she noticed the worried looks on her friend's faces. "What's wrong?"

"Who's that behind you?" Kayoko asked firmly, hand slowly coming to a rest on her pistol.

"Oh!" Aru cried out, before turning back around and bowing. "Sorry about running into you, ma'am! I'm just trying to find some people right now!"

"That is quite all right?" I replied, trying to read the girl as she popped back up. "I apologise for my frankness, but I am shocked that you are reacting as well as you are to our second meeting."

Aru tilted her head, confusion etched on her face as she frowned at my statement. "Sorry, but have we met before?"

I stared at her. Her friends stared at her. I slowly looked up at her friends, and my incredulous expression must have been the same as the one on their faces. After a second, they nodded to confirm what I was suspecting.

Aru honestly didn't see through my paper-thin disguise.

Well, no reason to burst that bubble. I shook my head as I answered her. "Never mind that. I believe you were looking for bandits?"

"Yes, that's right!" Aru said as she brightened up immediately, stepping closer. "Did you see where they went?"

Judging by the mix of exasperated and exhausted expressions from her friends, she also had no idea who the bandits were. Still, we were going the same way and I didn't see any particular reason to say no. "Just so it happens, I did. I might know where they are headed."

"Really?! Let's get going then!"



Black Market District Outskirts – 5:06 pm

100 million ysat in Hoshino's hands, neatly held in a bank bag. Over ten percent of the money they owed to Kaiser. It was so easy, so laughably easy, for them to get that. Barely 5 minutes of work. It would help them so much if they kept it.

It was also the source of the argument happening around her, as Serika debated with Ayane about whether or not to keep the money. Serika, the go-getter that she was, was raring and raging at the chance to ease up on their debt. Ayane, the reasonable and grounded girl that she was, was firmly against using crime to fight crime.

Hoshino understood both sides. She knew better than everyone else what this debt had cost Abydos. What Abydos had lost because of it. The fact that their money was ending up in the hands of criminals was a sick joke. It wouldn't be right to use the money they stole to save themselves, but it was their best chance to change their fates.

But it would also be a stain they could never remove. What Nelson said was right. The Adult chose not to participate because the act was a crime. They could compromise on the information because there was no other way to find out what Kaiser and the Stygian Bank were hiding from them. Nelson's authority with Schale could help legitimize that theft of information, as retrieving evidence of a crime.

But the money? It wasn't evidence. There was no way to justify keeping it.

"Shiroko?" Hoshino called out, breaking up the back-and-forth between Serika and Ayane. "What do you think?"

Everyone paused in their argument and turned their focus to Shiroko. The taciturn wolfgirl looked at the bag, looked at Hoshino, and shook her head before speaking. "I think you're against using it, Hoshino. So what else is there to discuss?"

"What?!" Serika exclaimed, even as Hoshino nodded in agreement. She knew she could trust Shiroko to make the right choice.

"I can always count on you to know what I'm thinking, Shiroko," Hoshino said, letting the sleepy smile drop from her face as she turned to focus on Serika and Nonomi. "What we need are those documents! Not the cash."

"But…" Serika began only for Hoshino to cut her off with a pointed stare.

"If we cross the line today because it's us versus criminals, what about the next time? Or the time after that? Where do we end up drawing the line?" Hoshino asked, looking from person to person. Nonomi and Serika were silent, looking at the ground contemplatively. Shiroko just watched her with a neutral expression, while Hifumi just looked uncomfortable. Still, they needed to know this.

It was a slippery slope they were approaching. They shouldn't have to.

"We shouldn't cross that line. If we grow used to it, then one day, something crucial will force our hands and we're gonna end up doing something we really shouldn't; while making excuses that we had no choice."

Everyone seemed properly chastised now, so hopefully she got her point across. Hoshino smiled sleepily, leaning against a nearby railing on the bridge as she continued. "I wouldn't want any of my adorable underclassmen to end up like that. What's the point of protecting the school if that's how we go about it? We could've just used Nonomi's solid gold credit card if we wanted to take the easy way out."

"I did offer that as a solution," Nonomi started, only to cut off as Hoshino shifted her stare to her, "I mean, I understand. If we use illegitimate means to pay off Abydos' debt, we'll just be paying it off by becoming indebted to something else…"

"Something like that," Hoshino agreed, kicking off the railing. "So, that's why we're leaving the bag behind. Only take the documents. President's orders. Besides, could you imagine how Nelson-Sensei would react when she finds out about us taking the money?"

Hoshino watched as everyone but Hifumi stopped what they were doing, imagined the situation, and shivered as one.

"Yeah," Serika admitted glumly. "She'd kill us, wouldn't she."

"I don't think she'd kill us. Maybe just lecture us?" Nonomi added, frowning.

Ayane's voice crackled in, voice steady and solemn. "She'd definitely be mad."

"Nn."

Well, that got the desired effect. However, any further discussion ended when Ayane's voice crackled over their headsets. "Guys, you need to get rid of the money now!"

"What, why?" Nonomi asked, confusion clear on the bubbly blonde's face.

"Sensei just messaged me on Momotalk! Aru from Problem Solver 68 is heading in your direction and she can't delay them anymore!"

"Damn it!" Serika shouted. "Just grab the documents and let's get out of here!"

Hoshino quickly snatched the documents out of the bag, stuffed them into Iron Horus, and threw the bag over the side of the bridge. With luck, that was the last of that. Then, as a group, the four of them ran out of there.



Black Market District Outskirts – 5:13 pm

The Adult hooked the combat android's wrist with the crook of her umbrella and proceeded to pull the android out of cover and into a flip. The machine slammed into the ground with a loud crack before the lights of its camera dimmed.

Aru wasn't quite sure where this Adult came from, but she sure was handy to have around! But any recruitment attempts could wait for later. For now, she had to catch those outlaws! She ran past the final cordon onto the bridge, hoping to catch them before they left!

"Where did they go?!" Aru shouted, distraught as she looked about the bridge. "I swore they were just here when I spotted them!"

Kayoko sighed as she walked up next to her. "I think they finally managed to get away, Aru. I don't think you'll get a chance to talk to them."

"But…" Aru started, before trailing off.

The Adult stepped up next to them, glancing about before asking, "Pardon me, but why do you wish to speak with them? From your description, they are nothing more than a mere gang of criminals."

Aru sighed, leaning over the railing of the bridge as she stared out at the horizon. The Adult took up a spot next to her, leaning against the railing lightly.

"It's just..." Aru began slowly, picking the words carefully.

"Just?"

"It's just that they were so cool!"

Aru smiled as she remembered the way the robbers strolled into the bank confidently. "They hit that bank without caring who they were robbing! They were in and out within 5 minutes, and they managed to evade all of the Market Guard!

Outlaws like them only come around once in a generation! That kind of bravado is a rarity these days. It was inspiring."

The Stranger hummed noncommittally, an amused smile on her face. "That is quite the praise for a group you saw for maybe ten minutes."

"Well, that's because they were doing what I wanted to do. I was just too scared to try, like always." Aru admitted. "They were everything I dream of being! An outlaw, a truly free spirit unrestricted by any rules or laws! Free to do whatever they want, whenever they want, however they want!"

"Are you sure that's what you want?"

Aru froze and looked up at the Adult, staring at her with a frown. She asked, her voice unnaturally cold, "What do you mean?"

"I mean no offense, Ms. Rikuhachima," the Adult apologized, holding up both hands disarmingly. "While your dream is certainly a unique one, I must ask. Is it a life unrestricted by rules or laws that you wish for? Or a life free from the expectations of society on what is acceptable? After all, an outlaw embodies both ideals."

Aru stared at the Stranger and opened her mouth to respond. Then, she closed it. And then, she opened it again. And then, finally, she closed it one last time. On the one hand, the Adult had just questioned her and her dream. But on the other hand, maybe she didn't? She just presented a new perspective on that dream.

"A life free from the expectations of society, huh?' Aru muttered, pursing her lips in thought. She leaned against the railing, dipping her head further into thou-

"Wait, what's that?"

There was a strange black mass on the debris net under the bridge. Haruka walked up next to her and leaned over, squinting to look at something just under the bridge. "It looks like… a bag? Here, Lady Aru, let me get it for you!"

Haruka got down on the ground to reach under the railing. It took a few moments of reaching, but the anxious purple managed to snag the handle with a cry of triumph. She pulled it up and it hit the deck of the bridge with a hefty *thump*. Everyone gathered around it, examining it closely.

Now that Aru could see it clearly, there was a rather familiar logo on the side of the bag. In fact, she had only just seen it earlier today.

"Wait…" Aru muttered, eyes widening in recognition. "This is one of the bags from the Stygian Bank that the Masked Swimsuit Gang stole! You don't think they left it here as a gift for us, do you?"

"I don't think so… They probably just forgot about it," Kayoko concluded; her voice unusually terse.

Aru didn't pay it any mind though. Kayoko was probably just stressed by the chase. Mutsuki, meanwhile, was busy lifting the duffel bag and comparing it to her own. "It feels pretty hefty. I wonder what's inside?"

Without any further comment, her friend unzipped the bag fully.



Black Market District Transfer Station – 5:22 pm

"Hoshino?" Shiroko asked, looking around as they waited for Nelson-Sensei to return. "How did you get rid of the bag of money?"

Hoshino stared at her, then tilted her head to the side in thought. After a moment, the tiny president answered. "I just threw it over the bridge, why?"

That… could be a problem. Shiroko was hoping that Hoshino at least did the smart thing. "So, you saw it fall into the river?"

Hoshino laughed awkwardly, scratching the back of her head. "Well, no? We were kinda in a rush."

"So, it could still be there?"

Hoshino shrugged. "Maybe. But who'd look for it there?"



Black Market District Outskirts – 5:22 pm

The reactions were instant as all of Problem Solver 68's jaws dropped at the sight of countless bills sitting in the bag.

"No. Way." Mutsuki exclaimed, stunned.

Kayoko stared at the money. "Isn't this…?"

Haruka frowned, looking at the money, and then looking at everyone else. "I wonder if that means we won't have to share ramen next time?"

"Huh?!" Aru exclaimed, shell-shocked at the sight.

Except, even as Aru and Haruka puzzled over their sudden windfall, Kayoko and Mutsuki seemed to remember I was standing right next to them. Slowly, the two looked up at me with clear concern on their faces. Aru must have noticed after a few moments, as she glanced back and forth between her two friends.

"What's wrong? We just struck gold!"

Mutsuki's smile was clean, even as she stared at me with narrowed eyes. "Aru, it's cute you think that, but I think we have a tiny big problem."

Aru must have realized Mutsuki was looking at the problem. She turned around and, upon seeing me, frowned and looked back at her friends. "Is something wrong with our guide?"

"I don't know," Kayoko cut in, a worried frown on her face. "Is there going to be something wrong, Mrs. Guide?"

I sighed, taking a step back. "Well, I believe there is."

Aru whipped around, surprise and shock clear in her expression. "What do you mean?!"

I tugged the lanyard out from under my jacket, clearly revealing the Schale badge. Aru stared at it for a second, examined me for another, and then stumbled back. She pointed a single trembling finger at me. "You work for Schale!"

I nodded solemnly.

"That's impossible!"

"I am afraid it is quite true, Ms. Rikuhachima," I answered, voice serious. "I was acting undercover, but I cannot ignore a stolen item that was abandoned here."

Aru was still trembling, betrayal clear on her face. "But how?! I would have known if there were two Adults in Schale!"

I paused, looking up and staring at her. So did Kayoko, Mutsuki, and Haruka. After a moment, Mutsuki leaned in. "Aru, that's Nelson-Sensei."

Aru frowned and looked at me, then looked back at Mutsuki. "That can't be. Look at her, they look nothing alike."

My palm met my face. So too did Kayoko and Mutsuki. Haruka was the only one unaffected, instead choosing to keep her eyes on me and her hands on her shotgun.

I sighed as I removed my sunglasses, giving Aru a clear look at my face. "She is telling the truth."

She stared a little more closely, before shaking her head. "You look similar, but I don't believe you. There's no way the Monster of Abydos," I stared at Kayoko at the title. She just shrugged apologetically as Aru continued to speak. "Could possibly walk beside us for so long without her bloodthirst," this time Mutsuki shrugged, looking mildly amused. "Tipping all of us off that she was next to us! That's what all the Underworld Forums say!"

I felt bad for her friends if Aru was this bad at recognizing people. Still, if she wasn't going to believe me with just the sunglasses off, then I might as well remove all the accessories. I grabbed the hat and casually tossed it aside with one hand, even as I ran my other hand through my hair with a flick of the wrist; pulling the elastic free of my ponytail at the same time.

Aru stared at me for a bit longer until my hair settled down. Then, slowly, she pointed up at me again as shock firmly settled into her face. "You're Nelson-Sensei!"

"Yes, that is correct."

"The President's Appointed Teacher!"

"… well, yes that is accurate."

"The Fox Hunter!"

"What?"

"The Desert Titan!"

"Where did you even find out about all of these?" I interrupted before Aru could come up with some equally inane epithet to give me. "I am fairly certain you only know my name because Ms. Asagi told you."

"I checked online," Aru answered confidently, before frowning. After a second, she straightened out as a familiar sneer settled on her face. "But of course," she said grandly, losing the nervous shock she had just a moment ago. "I would expect nothing less of the General Student Council's most powerful Adult than the ability to expertly disguise themselves. So, have you come to finish us off? I assure you; it won't be easy when it's 4 to 1."

The silence that met her was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Kayoko looked nervous, even as Haruka seemed set in for the fight. Mutsuki had an unreadable smile, playing with the handle of her duffel bag. All waiting for my answer.

"Ms. Rikuhachima, I am not here to fight you," I said calmly, returning to lean against the railing with my arms crossed. "It really is a rather surprising coincidence that we encountered each other at all."

Aru seemed to deflate slightly, Kayoko let out a breath of relief, and Mutsuki just kept watching with rapt amusement. Even Haruka lowered her shotgun. The anxious girl glanced between me and the rest of Problem Solver 68 before speaking. "S-so are you just going to let us go?"

"I was intending to do that, yes."

"An-and the money?"

"Even if it is taken from criminals, I am afraid I cannot let someone take and use it. Duty demands I confiscate it and remand it to the proper authorities."

My admission seemed to knock the wind out of their sales. Kayoko and Mutsuki were better at hiding their disappointment, but Aru was as easy to read as a comic. Actually, why were they at the bank anyway? I couldn't help but ask, "Is something the matter? It is an awful coincidence that we met at a Black Market bank today."

"Oh, we were just planning to get a loan to-" Aru started absentmindedly before a very nervous-looking Kayoko shoved her hand in front of Aru's mouth.

"Nothing," Kayoko said, locking eyes with me. "We weren't planning to do anything with the criminal bank."

Kayoko was trying her best, but it was just a bit too late. It also didn't take too much to put one and one together. Hoshino and Ayane said the number of mercenaries was massive, and they clearly didn't have enough to pay for them. If they were delinquents, then getting funding from legal means might not be feasible.

"Money troubles, I presume?" I asked aloud, my eyes falling on the bag of money between us. "Troubles which could be resolved with that influx of funds?"

They didn't have to answer. The looks they shared amongst themselves answered enough. I sighed as I pushed myself off the railing, turning to face them. "I hope you can understand that I cannot encourage theft by Students. However..."

"However?" "What?" "..." "Y-yes?"

A twist of my will brought a piece of heavyweight certificate paper into my hand, surprising the girls of Problem Solver. I pushed off the railing and turned to face them, before presenting the document to them. A large "Letter of Marque" written in large fancy font printed at the top of the documents underneath my personal badge. "If they, perhaps, carried a Letter of Marque that granted them the right to raid organizations backing certain criminal elements, then I would be able to let you leave."

Aru stared at the document in my hand, looked up to stare at me, and then looked back down at the document. "What?"

"Just so it happens, I prepared this letter authorizing the signing party the right to raid elements hostile to my current operation several days ago. However, its intended recipient refused my idea." I didn't want to find out how Ayane would react when she found out I had this letter produced. "And circumstances meant I had not yet had the chance to dispose of it properly."

Aru took a few steps closer and reached out to pinch the edge of the document. She brightened up immediately as she inspected it. "This texture and quality..." She muttered quietly to herself, looking at the gold-trimmed border of the letter, "This is a serious contract!"

"That is correct," I said, retrieving a pen from my pocket and presenting it to the wannabe delinquent. "All you would need to do is sign, and it will allow you to act against any organization that is hostile to my current work in Abydos. Just so it happens, the Stygian Bank falls into that category."

Aru stared at the pen, and then slowly shifted her stare to the bag on the ground. "I'm guessing that means we wouldn't be able to attack Abydos?"

"Correct. But you would be able to leave with that money as a prize." I replied, waving the pen temptingly before her eyes.

Aru's eyes shifted between the pen, the letter, the money, and her friends. After a second, her focus locked onto the pen. Slowly, her hand came up to grab it-

Only for Kayoko to step forward and grab Aru's arm, stopping her from moving any further. She stared at me, even as she spoke. "Aru, did you read the contract? Or ask for details?"

"Call me Boss, Section Chief," Aru said absently, as she leaned in to read the document. After a second, she turned to look at Kayoko. "Section Chief, please confirm the details of this agreement for me."

Kayoko rolled her eyes but didn't say no. She reached out for the document and I passed it to her. She began to read it closely as I explained it to Aru. "I assure you on my honour, there are no traps in there. In summary, the letter places you under my personal umbrella rather than Schale's. While it means you will not enjoy the benefits that Schale's membership grants, it does give you wider… leeway, in what you can do."

I could see the gears spinning behind Aru's eyes as she pursed her lips, hand rubbing her chin in thought. "What exactly are we allowed to do if we agree?"

"It allows you to continue taking contracts as before, although I expect that you inform me of any outsider contracts you take. You will also agree to accept any tasks I provide to you directly. Finally, I expect that you will decline any contracts that you know will come into conflict with my operations."

I could see Aru's brow furrow with every item listed, even as Kayoko continued to read the document closely. Haruka was glancing back and forth between the three of us, and Mutsuki was just watching, eating from some bag of snacks she must have kept on her person.

"You're giving us a lot of demands," Aru said, after her silence, face cool and composed. "What are the benefits if we sign up with you?"

"You may keep any legitimate prizes you capture from targets I assign you that I deem unimportant for my own goals. I will also be paying you a retainer fee of approximately 3 percent from my share of Schale's income." I answered her before a thin smile crossed my lips. "And, of course, I will come to your defense to the extent which I can, both legally and physically."

"That sounds rather intriguing. Do you mind if I discuss this with my team?" Aru asked. I nodded in response and watched as she walked over to Kayoko.

The serious Gehenna Student's face was staring at the document, eyes scrunched in concentration. She looked up as soon as Aru drew near, a contemplative frown on her face. "She's telling the truth," Kayoko concluded. I wasn't sure if she intended for me to hear it, but I could. "I don't know how this is legal, but she's telling the truth."

It was very legal. I had Arona research prize laws in the lead-up to my suggestion to the Foreclosure Task Force meeting. To my surprise, there weren't any. For all the chaos in Kivotos, high seas piracy and state-commissioned merchant raiding just… didn't seem to have ever happened.

So, it wasn't too hard to create a document that authorized its holder to act as a special police force. From there, I just had to add provisions and definitions to add prize taking and keeping to their list of authorized activities.

It was oddly easy to do. I don't know who had written the laws for Kivotos, but they left a disturbing number of loopholes and blind spots.

Aru and Kayoko walked back towards Mutsuki and Haruka, and the four of them huddled up. I waited as the four of them spoke at length and emotion. Then, they broke. Once again, Aru approached me with the document in hand.

"Nelson-Sensei," Aru said, meeting my gaze with her head held high. "Do you expect us to tell you who hired us to attack Abydos?"

I shrugged. "No. I would like to know, but I expect you to treat my employment with the same level of discretion and secrecy you are affording my enemy."

Aru nodded as she digested my answer. Finally, she sighed and held her hand out towards my pen. "You drive a hard bargain, Sensei," She said as I passed it to her. "But I look forward to a well-paying contract."

She signed the document and passed me the pen. A few quick strokes to sign my name as well. Aru picked up the document, pausing to look at my signature. "Just Nelson, Sensei?"

"Just Nelson, Ms. Rikuhachima."

Aru nodded, before rolling up the contract and presenting her hand for a handshake. She smiled widely, a genuine smile amongst the cool smirks and sneers I was more used to. "Well, we're partners then? I hope you don't regret signing Kivotos's most notorious rising star of the underworld on your side."

I laughed and took her hand, shaking it heartily. "Only so long as you do not regret siding with the Desert Titan, was it? Or would you prefer I refer to myself as the Monster of Abydos instead?"

Mutsuki burst out laughing, even as Aru turned beet red. She pulled her hand back with a huff, crossing her arms across her chest. "I told you; I didn't come up with them! The Underworld Forums did!"



Aru gave a friendly wave as Nelson-Sensei walked off 'to meet up with some colleagues'. The day wasn't quite what she expected, but she got what she wanted. She secured some new funding for their business and some amount of protection from their former employer.

"It must be my lucky day!" Aru said, nodding happily to herself. "First, I ran into a new source of inspiration, then we ran into Sensei, and now we have funding and a patron! What are the chances?"

She turned around, ready to head back to the office, only to notice everyone staring at her with pity, guilt, or amusement. Kayoko, Haruka, and Mutsuki all glanced at each other and, after a few nods and points, Mutsuki stepped up with a sly smile.

"Say, Aru," Mutsuki said slowly, drawing out the words. "Isn't it weird how Sensei was in disguise?"

Aru blinked at the question. She paused, tilting her head as she thought about it. Now that Mutsuki pointed it out, Nelson didn't seem like the type to hide who she was. It was pretty weird that she was in disguise.

"She did say she was working undercover..." Aru muttered, before realizing something. "Oh! She must have been doing a sting operation! I wonder if she was trying to arrest those robbers."

Mutsuki's smile grew even larger. "Well, Aru, is there anyone else who was in disguise?"

"I mean, the robbers were, but I don't see how that matters?" Aru answered with a frown, the gears spinning as she tried to see where Mutsuki was going with this.

"And who has been hanging out with Sensei? And just happened to not be here today?"

The gears kept spinning as she did the math. Nelson was working with Abydos right now. Nelson was at Stygian Bank without Abydos. She was there at the same time as these robbers. She showed up just after the robbers were escaping from the Market Guard. Almost as if the robbers were distrac-

The gears clicked into place.

"WHAAT?!"



AN: And with that, we have a roving band of delinquents pirates privateers fixers on board! The wiki states the game implies that Sensei hires them at some point but, uh, I haven't reached or seen any of that yet as of the writing of this AN. Still, having a group of morally flexible guns for hire is a good idea. And surely, we can't possibly go wrong by adding piracy into this volatile mix.

Right?

Thanks to my friend for beta-reading!
 
It is pretty surprising how gullable Aru can be. Nelson even had to do the silent 'is it just her or me?' question with the others.

Not quite sure morally flexible is the right term for them as they are more like lovable stooges with hearts of gold to me. They have their standards even as they are setting up a play in pirate costumes.
 
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Ch. 19 - The Prefect Invasion
Vol 1. Chapter 12 – Astarte's Folly

The sound of Serika slamming her hand into the tabletop echoed throughout the main clubroom, even as everyone stared at the paperwork in stunned silence.

"What in the heck is this?!"

Shiroko shook her head, dismayed. She flipped through the account book, trying to see if there was any other way to explain what she was reading. No matter what she did, as much as she wished it to be otherwise, the words on the pages weren't changing.

"Nn. It's exactly what it says it is." Shiroko answered, her voice barely a whisper. "This truck transport log is from last month. It says 'Abydos – 7,880,000 yen collected'. Then, 'Helmet Gang – 5,000,000 yen delivered. Transaction note: Mission Funds'. The dates line up."

"You don't mean…" Nonomi said, lacking her usual cheer.

Serika slammed the table again, eyes glowing with fury. "Right after they took our cash, they delivered it straight to the Helmet Gang's base to fund their mission?!"

"I can't believe it," Ayane muttered; shell shocked as she fell back into a chair. "The Helmet Gang was acting under the orders of Kaiser Loans?!"

Nonomi sat as well, face screwed up in thought. "But why would they do that? They won't be paid if the school goes bankrupt. It doesn't make any sense…"

"But it does."

Everyone's attention shifted to where Nelson-Sensei was sitting and paused. Shiroko even saw Hifumi flinch in the background. The air that surrounded Nelson was heavy, like a thunderstorm on the horizon. There was no cheer or amusement in her expression, with her lips pulled deep into a frown and eyes narrowed. She could swear that the Teacher's eyes flickered slightly in the light of the room.

She felt a chill settle in the room as the Adult reached over and picked up the log. Nelson flipped through it page by page. With every page that passed, her expression stayed the same. But the tension palatable in the air grew thicker with every movement. Finally, she softly placed the log back between them. Everyone watched, breath held for the Adult's reaction.

"I understand their motives clearly." Nelson finally said, her voice soft and even. She stood up, pushing her chair out of the way, and slowly walked up to the window. She stared out through it into the evening sun-lit city. They could not see her face as the Adult continued to speak. "You say they will not be paid if the school goes bankrupt, Izayoi. But the fact is, as it stands, they will not be paid regardless. Abydos cannot hope to pay off the loan in any reasonable time frame. You know this. I know this. They know this."

"You don't mean…" Hoshino shot up, her chair slamming into the wall behind the tiny president.

Nelson nodded. "If they cannot be repaid with liquid assets, then they will take what illiquid assets they can claim."

Shiroko frowned at the answer. It made sense. Too much sense. "This has to go beyond just a simple bank scheme. There's no way that Kaiser Loans could do this without the Kaiser Corporation Head Office knowing…"

"But what else is there to take from Abydos?" Hifumi asked, staring down at the table. Then she noticed the looks everyone had shifted towards her. "Ah! Sorry, it's just Abydos is the size of a small district now. There's nothing left besides the school building, the city core, and the desert."

"Yes…" Nelson muttered. "Nothing but the school, the city, and the desert…"

Shiroko saw Hoshino freeze at the repetition even as the Adult stood there, quietly staring out into the city. After a few moments, Nelson clicked her tongue in annoyance. The noise was sharp, like a bullet in the silence of the clubroom. She turned around and, running a hand through her hair, started walking to the exit. "Okusora. I will be sending you a copy of the evidence I have acquired from the bank. I must consult with Schale and other resources."

With that, Nelson walked out of the clubroom. Almost instantly the nearly oppressive edge in the room dropped, and Hifumi breathed out a sigh of relief before speaking. "I'm glad Nelson-Sensei is much more reasonable than what I've been told. I thought she'd be angrier than that!"

Everyone stared at Hifumi and Shiroko saw confusion seep into her expression. Shiroko knew the Trinity girl had only been with them, so she couldn't fault her for not knowing. But still. She deserved to know.

"Hifumi," Shiroko began, the confused blonde turning to look at her. "I don't think I've ever seen Nelson-Sensei angrier than this."



Hifumi rode the train back to Trinity, idly staring out the window at the passing terrain. She started this day with a pretty simple task. Find her Peroro merch. Just a quick trip into the Black-Market district to visit a less-than-legal store, and then take a train back home. Simple, barely an inconvenience.

Instead, she almost got kidnapped by thugs, ran into the Adult Nagisa was talking about, got press-ganged into robbing a bank, became the leader of a gang of robbers, and was now a witness to a situation she couldn't forgive.

Except, the words that Hoshino sent her off with kept echoing throughout her mind.

"Our school is on the verge of collapse. It doesn't matter if it's a super-academy like Trinity or Gehenna. If they didn't want to help before, they won't want to help now even if Nelson-Sensei is involved. Do you get what I'm saying?"

She hated that. She hated knowing that maybe Trinity knew that these girls were suffering, and chose to do nothing. But she knew that Hoshino was right as well. If Trinity wasn't willing to help before, then why would they help now? One Adult, no matter how skilled at fighting or politics, could reverse the course of Abydos.

But maybe it was because nobody tried before. And Nagisa was going to want to hear about how her trip went anyway, so why not bring it up?

She owed it to them to at least try.



Her phone rang.

Hoshino didn't need to look to know who was calling. He always seemed to have a knack for knowing when she was most off-balance. So, she ignored it again, as she laid on the bed in her nap room.

She hated thinking about it and hated considering how Nelson-Sensei might be right. But it made sense. They could never repay the debt, so Kaiser must have shifted focus onto the land of Abydos itself. That still had value, more value than whatever money they could scrounge up in their lifetimes to pay off. If they could take control of the school and force the last students of Abydos out of the district, then they would be able to do whatever they wanted with the land.

And she had just let it happen. So much for being the last Student Council member of Abydos. She was so blinded by the problems before them, that she didn't bother looking beyond today. Kaiser had outplayed her and let her craft the noose that they were going to hang Abydos with, all the while pretending to be uncaring.

She hated them. She hated how they lied and cheated to get them to this spot, where Abydos's ruin was only held back by their need to drag it out. The work of everyone that came before her, no matter how badly thought out, would be for nothing. Yume's dreams would never see reality, no matter how naïve they were.

And no matter how she looked at it, there was no way He didn't know. If He could do what He kept promising her, then He had to have known what Kaiser's goals were all along. Nobody could promise to help wipe out that much debt without some level of power within Kaiser. Even if He didn't directly lie to her, it was still a lie of omission. He was still another liar, added to the pyre that burned at her feet.

But knowing that, and being able to do something were two different things. He never lied to her directly, and she didn't doubt that He could do what He promised. But what else was He hiding from her? What exactly was His interest in her being 'The Strongest Mystic in Kivotos'? What was He planning, and how much of that plan would see Him betray her again? She didn't know.

The phone rang again.

Hoshino picked it up and stared at the screen. The numbers confirmed what she needed to know. Her finger hovered over the answer button for countless heartbeats as she tried to think of what to do. She knew what she wanted to do. But when she thought about going through with it, to simply slide that button and answer, she hesitated. She kept hesitating.

She knew why. It wasn't hard when she was lying on a monument to the reason why. There was a bitterness to all this. Hoshino didn't know what to think of Nelson when the Adult arrived in Kivotos. She was an Adult, like the people in Kaiser, like Him, and like the teachers that abandoned Abydos to its fate. She was ready to hate her, waiting for the shoe to drop and for Nelson to show her true colours.

But the shoe never dropped. Nelson-Sensei fought with them from the start, always putting herself in the most exposed position. Always the anchor of the line, the anvil to Abydos's hammer. The Teacher never hesitated to put herself in the most dangerous spot, even when she didn't have to. But that doubt remained, even when it seemed like Nelson-Sensei was what she claimed to be.

Hoshino hated that she doubted the Adult right up to the moment that the Helmet Gang tried to kidnap Serika. Right up to the second Serika told them that the Adult she still had tagged as a potential enemy had asked to be left behind, confident that they would come back for her. That hate didn't settle in until she had to help drag the supremely heavy Adult onto the helicopter, and had the chance to see the wounds up close.

That anger that she had against Nelson for lying about who she was paled in comparison to the anger she felt towards herself. Because she knew that, on some level, the Council and Nelson were right in their assessment. If the Adult had introduced herself as a supernatural ghostlike entity who used to be a ship, Hoshino would have doubted the Adult even more. She wouldn't have even considered accepting Nelson's help.

The phone rang a third time.

Hoshino stared at the phone. Was there no other way out of this? She knew Nelson was still in Abydos, even if she hadn't seen her the entire day. The Adult was busy trying to come up with something. But Hoshino didn't know if she would find an answer. She didn't want to doubt the Adult, but she couldn't help it. Even now, she found it hard to put faith in an Adult.

But at the same time, she remembered.

Of a conversation held in this room under moonlight.

Of an understanding that Nelson would never stop because she had nothing left to lose.

Of a revelation that Nelson valued those around her deeply because she saw no value in herself.

Of an awareness that Nelson did not fear death because she saw herself as dead already.

Of a realization that Nelson and her were more alike than different.

After all, wasn't she also lying to her friends to keep them safe? Wasn't she also prepared to sacrifice herself, to risk death, simply so the others could live happily?

The phone rang a fourth time.

What was it that she told Nelson that night? That Nelson should trust them too? That Nelson didn't have to take it all alone? Was she prepared to do the same for the Adult?

Only one way to find out.

"I'd like to talk."



"Here's your order," Shiba Seki's Master's gruff voice broke the conversation at the table, several bowls sliding onto the table between them.

I watched as the various girls of Problem Solver 68 gave their thanks, along with Shiroko's nod. She had been less than amused to find out who we were meeting, but we were running out of options. The situation was escalating quickly and I needed more hands on deck.

"I wasn't expecting you to call us so soon," Aru said between bites of ramen, a happy smile on her face. "It's a good thing you didn't call us these last two days. We've been a bit busy."

"Oh? Do tell." I said with an even voice as my fingers drummed against my bicep. I could see Shiroko freeze in the corner of my vision as well.

Aru seemed to notice something was off, pausing her meal as she glanced between Shiroko and I with a frown. After a moment, the frown transitioned into a smug grin. "Oh, nothing that you should be concerned about. We just had to move our office after our previous employer attacked us."

Her previous employer had to be Kaiser as well. It was too much of a coincidence for it to be anything else. The Helmet Gang collapsed, so Kaiser hired Problem Solver 68 to escalate. The only stroke of luck was that Problem Solver, tactically talented as they may be, were not all too strategically competent.

"I still can't believe they're your sources," Shiroko grumbled from her seat next to me, faintly pouting as she ate. "You should hire someone better, Sensei."

Aru's focus snapped away from me and onto the wolfgirl, who just greeted the attention with a stare of her own. Neither said anything for a second before Aru's grin shifted into a sneer.

"Oh?" She asked, voice tauntingly singsong, "Are you jealous Nelson-Sensei's choosing to work with some real professionals instead?"

"Professional clowns, maybe." Aru sputtered at Shiroko's retort before pointing an accusatory finger at the Abydos girl.

"At least I'm running a successful business!"

"Then why is Sensei paying today?"

"She offered! It's part of the negotiations!"

I sighed as the two continued their back and forth, while Haruka nervously glanced between the two. Kayoko didn't seem particularly worried. Mutsuki, however, was eating up the scene with glee before she turned to me. "You should have hired us sooner, Sensei! I'll never get bored again at this rate!"

"Thank you, Ms. Asagi. I strive to be Kivotos's premier entertainer," I replied, voice dry. The little imp shot back with a smirk and returned to watching the arguing duo. I followed her gaze and sighed as I saw Aru standing, puffing out her chest to appear larger than she was. Meanwhile, Shiroko stared back unbowed and unamused.

"Enough," I said, breaking their staredown as I stuck my arm between the two. "Sunaōkami, do not antagonize Problem Solver 68. I brought you along because I trust you to be discreet with what I will be telling them; while still respecting Kuromi's desire for me to have an escort. Ms. Rikuhachima, while I may respect the professional aspect of your attack; it was still an attack against Abydos. It is their right to still be upset at you for your actions."

"OK." "Very well, Sensei."

The two settled back down and fortunately, the meal was completed without any further fights. As soon as the table was cleared, Aru leaned forward on the table. A familiar smirk settled on her face as her eyes glowed faintly in the light of the restaurant.

"Well, Sensei," Aru said, voice even and cool as she schooled her expression into a dispassionate stare. "Let's hear about this job."

I twisted a file folder out of my storage. Aru managed to keep her cool at the casual display of my power, although Haruka and Kayoko were both watching; mystified. "The stakes are quite a bit higher than I would like for a first task, but I need more sailors on hand."

I placed the file folder onto the table and slid it over into the middle of the table. Aru nodded and Kayoko picked it up. She kept her eyes on me even as Kayoko began reading the contents of the file. After a few moments, the serious Section Chief looked up at the two of us. "Sensei wants us to investigate the activities of Kaiser Corporation in Abydos's territory."

"Really? That does sound like quite a dangerous job. How much are you willing to pay, Sensei?" Aru asked as she made a show of checking her nails.

"Half again your usual rates. You will be allowed to take any cash or easily liquidated items you discover under the prize law clauses. I only need information."

"Kaiser is a dangerous group to make into an enemy. I'm going to need double."

I raised an eyebrow, staring at Aru. For her part, she managed to keep eye contact, even if the smug grin became a lot less confident. "Surely, a criminal boss as seasoned as you would realize that you have already crossed that bridge? Why do you think I would ask you to investigate Kaiser on Abydos' behalf, after you were hired by a mysterious group to attack Abydos?

Half again, and you get to keep any grey-market goods on top."

Aru seemed ready to make another offer when Shiroko tilted her head, a small frown on her face. "Wait. Why are they getting paid to take stuff?"

"Is this really the time?" I asked the wolfgirl, who returned my question with a defiant stare. Aru looked between the two of us and seemed to realize something. She produced the Letter I provided her from her jacket, smiling the smuggest grin she seemed able to.

"Oh? Didn't Nelson-Sensei tell you?" She said, voice lilting in amusement as she stared down Shiroko. "She graciously signed us a contract that lets us steal from her enemies at her command."

I could see the gears turning in Shiroko's mind before she slowly turned me, expression inscrutable. "You made a real privateer contract?"

I ignored Aru's muttered "Privateer? That sounds cool," as I rubbed the brow of my nose. I was hoping Aru wouldn't mention that, but I had vastly overestimated the hopeful delinquent. "Please do not say a word to Okusora. I had the letter made after the meeting; in case she ever changed her mind. Circumstances just dictated that Ms. Rikuhachima received it."

Shiroko continued to stare at me. Kayoko was once again looking oddly uncomfortable, while Haruka seemed increasingly anxious. Aru's smugness was likely through the roof. And Mutsuki?

Well, now she had a can of soda to go with her show.

After a moment, Shiroko turned away with a grunt. "Fine." She declared. "I won't tell Ayane this time."

That was as good as it's going to get from her for now. I turned back to Aru, who still managed to carry that smug grin on her face. "And do you have anything else you wish to negotiate?"

"No, I'm pretty sure I've got everything I wanted!"



Aru was feeling pretty great. She and her friends managed to get away from their previous employer, and now they got their first commission from Nelson. Things were going better than expected.

It's just that...

"Doesn't it feel like we're losing our edge?"

All her friends stopped and turned to stare at her. Fortunately, that Abydos Girl and Nelson-Sensei were still inside. They wouldn't be able to listen in on this conversation.

"What do you mean?" asked Kayoko, frowning as she tried to puzzle out what Aru meant.

Aru waved at Shiba Seki Ramen. "I mean, think about it! We're trying to be outlaws! Fixers! But right now, we're acting as private eyes. We're basically cops at this point!"

"I mean, Sensei is paying us to steal from her enemies. That seems pretty outlaw-like to me."

"It's not the same," Aru answered with a frown. "I signed her contract to get us a fresh start. But here we are stuck listening to somebody else's orders again."

"I don't think it's that bad," Kayoko said after a few moments of silence, ignoring the betrayed look Aru sent her. "Sensei doesn't seem like the type to send mercenaries after us if we mess up like the last guy."

"Probably because she'd do it herself," muttered Mutsuki, just quietly enough for them to hear.

Kayoko ignored the interruption and continued, "And after all the problems we've had, her promise to give us backup if we ask for it is worth more than the money she might give us."

Aru sighed as she leaned against the streetside barrier. "I guess. It just doesn't sound very outlaw-like."

"U-um, Lady Aru?" Haruka finally said, glancing nervously between her and Kayoko. "Maybe it's not outlaw-like, but privateer-like?"

"It does sound cool, but what is a privateer anyway?"

Kayoko's phone was already up, typing in the question. After a moment, she answered, "Kiwipedia says 'A privateer is a private person or vessel which engages in maritime warfare under a commission of war.' It seems it's a pretty old term for ships that were hired by the government to rob other ships."

Wait a minute. Ships that robbed other ships? That sounded like… "A pirate?"

Kayoko's lips pursed at Aru's question, eyes narrowing as she scanned the Kiwipedia article on her phone. Slowly, she turned back to Aru. "Well… it does say it's pretty hard to tell the difference between the two but –"

"Pirates it is!" Mutsuki shouted, a smirk on her face. "Basically, Nelson-Sensei is paying us to be pirates!"

"That's not right at all," Kayoko muttered but Aru didn't quite process that. The idea of being a pirate… that didn't sound half bad. A pirate was just another outlaw, after all. They ranked pretty high up there on the scale of cool villains. But there was just one problem.

"We don't have a ship," Aru pointed out.

Mutsuki shrugged, her smirk still bright and center. "We'll find one later. For now, it sounds like Nelson-Sensei is paying us to be pirates and that's pretty cool if you ask me!"

That was true. They could always find a boat later. There weren't that many sailing schools in Kivotos, but surely, they could find a boat they could buy or rent for cheap later.

Maybe it'd be cheaper than renting their office.

The door chime of the restaurant ringing stopped any further thought on that, and the Wolfgirl strode out into the street. Nelson-Sensei followed a second later, ducking under the door frame to join them on the street.

"My apologies for the delay, I had to resolve an issue with my payment card," Nelson said as she joined the group, bowing her head apologetically.

"It's not a problem," Aru said casually, slipping into her normal mask of smug superiority. "It's the least we could do after you so graciously offered to pay for our meals. Were there any other details about the job for us to know?"

"Yes, just a few more. I need you to locate any weapon caches that were supplied to the Helmet Gang. Any documents showing the transfer of property are a priority target."

"Oh? You think Kaiser was supplying weapons to the Helmet Gang?"

"I do not think they were. I know it. I just need the evidence to prove it."

"It sounds like you have a plan."

"Something of the s-" Nelson began, before cutting off abruptly. Her head instantly snapped to a position over the horizon as she tensed, hand reaching for a sword that wasn't there.

"What's wrong?" asked Aru as she unslung her rifle. She hadn't known the Adult long, but even she knew something must be happening for her to react like that.

Nelson frowned, even as she scanned the horizon. "I swore I heard… short-range indirect fire weapons? Mortars?"

That was strange. As annoying as they were, the students of Abydos were the only significant armed force in the district. Valkyrie didn't operate this far and there weren't enough residents to justify a heavily armed police force. So why on Kivotos were there mortars? And who could they possibly be shooting at?

Aru got her answer when the street in front and around them exploded.



The Prefect Team member looked up from her radio, giving them a thumbs up. "Direct hit on the targets!"

Iori nodded, pushing up two trackers on the map down the streets where the delinquents had been found. "Good. Mortars, deploy smoke. Squads one and two, move in."

"I don't like this," muttered Chinatsu as she watched smoke fill the street, and two squads advance into it. This entire operation was right on top of Nelson-Sensei's current mission. "We're stepping on Abydos's toes here."

"Huh?" snapped Iori, looking away from the advancing front of their troops. "What about those losers?"

"It's not Abydos I'm worried about. Nelson-Sensei is supposed to be in Abydos right now. I don't want her to get involved in this."

"It's just one Adult. Why should we care?"

The question sent Chinatsu's thoughts to a screeching halt. Chinatsu turned to stare at her fellow Prefect Executive, hoping that she heard wrong. "I sent out the dossier. Didn't you read it?"

"Didn't see a reason to read it, so I just skimmed it," Iori admitted with a shrug. "I mean, it's just one Adult. What could they possibly do to stop us?"

Oh no. That wasn't good. Iori had launched this attack with incomplete information. "Abydos was informed of this operation, right? We sent a notice stating our intentions and informing them of our plans, right?"

"What for? We don't want these loser delinquents catching wind of this plan. Why waste the time or effort when we can just blow away anyone who opposes our official duties?"

Chinatsu stared at Iori, looking deep into the other girl's eyes, hoping desperately for any sign that this was a joke. That she would tell her 'sike' and joke about how she didn't just admit to overstepping jurisdictions.

Iori just looked back, confused.

"So, they don't know we're here?" asked Chinatsu.

"Nope."

"And you fired the mortars without letting Abydos know?"

"Once again, I don't see a problem."

An attack during daytime in a civilian district, without prompting or warning, and with overwhelming force. The perfect example of a Prefect Team assault, that left little for the opposing force to respond to. Students from within and without Gehenna feared the lockstep march of the Prefect Team, just from the sound echoing down the streets.

This same setup was also, as Chinatsu knew, all things that would serve to upset Nelson-Sensei. Incredibly so.

"We need to stop this operation. I need to talk to Ako bef-"

Whatever Chinatsu had to say was immediately interrupted as a scream tore through the streets. A second later, a member of Squad One flew out of the smoke, slammed into the ground, bounced, and rolled to a stop in front of Iori and Chinatsu. The girl groaned in pain before she passed out, Halo blinking out.

"WHO DARES?!" bellowed a familiar voice from within the smoke. Windows rattled in their frame from the volume, and Chinatsu felt the shout rattle in her bones. It was a volume that she had only heard once before, at the lobby of the Council building.

Everyone paused in their advance, looking up at the smoke. After a second, the sound of gunfire roared out. Then, screaming. More screaming. And then silence. Painful, uncomfortable silence.

A silence that was broken by the sound of a single heavy footstep. Then another. The ground seemed to shake with every footfall, and Chinatsu could feel her heart racing even as she knew what was coming.

A familiar figure breached through the smoke. Still taller than anyone Chinatsu had ever met. Prim white uniform marred by mild burn marks and shrapnel cuts. Strange metal-heeled boots. A sword in one hand, and an unconscious Prefect Team Member clutched by the head in the other. Burning blue eyes that darted from person to person, even as her lips struggled to hold back a snarling scowl.

Chinatsu swallowed, throat suddenly dry in the face of the pure anger and malevolence that radiated from the Adult before them. She turned to Iori, who suddenly seemed a lot less confident, and pointed at Nelson-Sensei.

"This," she said, voice wavering lightly, "is why we follow procedures."



I thought I was plenty used to anger since my summoning in Kivotos. I had been involved in quite a few, frankly, ridiculous situations. Some of it was rather silly. Some of it was rather stressful. And some of it was fairly upsetting.

This was the last category.

"What do you think you are doing?" I demanded. I struggled to keep my voice even, the sound of alarms faintly present behind me.

The unfamiliar tanned Prefect Team executive stepped forward, scowling and chest puffed confidently. She wore a white button-up shirt and black tie, along with a black mini-skirt. The same Prefect Team armband as Chinatsu was on her left arm, and she wore a pair of black shooting gloves. Her long white hair was bundled up into twintails by black ribbons, while a long black harpoon-like tail hung behind her. Her halo, a dark grey three-pronged crosshair intersecting two circles, hung behind her head.

She shouted, voice confident as ruby red eyes stared me down, "We are engaging in official Prefect Team duties! Get out of the way or you will be treated…" Her voice immediately hitched as I locked eyes with her, daring her to continue. Still, she finished her sentence, "as an… enemy…"

The sheer idiocy of what the girl just said sent my ears ringing as a wave of anger washed over me, like waves over the bow. There was a clarity in the anger. I could sense Problem Solver trying to run in the opposite direction of the smoke. I could sense where Shiroko was trying to evacuate Master out of the damaged Shiba Seki Ramen. I could sense a Scanhawk drone above, which meant the rest of the Task Force must be nearing.

I took a deep breath, held it, and exhaled. I imagined the anger leaving into the ground as I tossed the Prefect Team member in my hand to the side. I was only the Adviser for Abydos at this time. I wasn't a part of the politics and I couldn't demand they leave.

Fortunately, someone who could speak for Abydos quickly dashed through the smoke; blue flames licking off Serika's form. She scanned the sight with a scowl, before turning and pointing an accusatory finger at me. "I knew it! We shouldn't have let you meet with Problem Solver 68!"

"Is now really the time?" I asked with a sigh.

"Yes!" She shouted, waving at the craters in the street, the damage to the building, and to where Shiroko was helping a scraped-up Master out of the restaurant. "I let you out of our sight for one afternoon and this happens!"

"Perhaps we should question the people responsible for it, then?"

My response snapped Serika back to reality, and she spun around with a growl to where the Prefect Team was still waiting. It took a second, but I could see the recognition slip into her expression. She turned to me; confusion clear in her face as she spoke, "Wait, why is the Prefect Team here?"

"Because I was meeting with Problem Solver 68," I answered. "I suspect the Prefect Team may be here to make good of their warrants on them."

Serika stared at me for a little longer, before turning around with a huff.

"I knew letting you meet with them was going to be a problem! Now we have to take care of these idiots," she said as Nonomi and Shiroko joined us on the street.

"Master is fine," said Shiroko as she made it within earshot. "The mortars broke his windows and started a small fire, but we put it out. I asked…" She paused as she looked down the street at the rest of the Prefect Team, who were still frozen in shock from my entrance. "I asked some strangers to help take him to the hospital."

I was going to add to the conversation when I noticed something. A certain tiny president who would be extremely helpful in navigating the political quagmire we were currently in "Ayane, where is Takanashi?"

"I don't know, Sensei," Ayane's voice crackled in my headset, a worried tone in her voice. "I can't reach her. She's never been out of contact for this long before…"

"So then the executive decision falls to those present."

Abydos seemed to flinch at my declaration, the three Students present glancing at each other. After a second, Shiroko nodded and stepped forward. "Nn. We must all agree on this. We have to resist the Prefect Team."

"What!" "What?" "Oh?" Serika, Ayane, and Nonomi's reaction cut through the circle.

"They attacked Abydos. We have to respond. We have to defend our home."

Serika and Ayane both seemed shocked by the wolfgirl's aggressiveness. Nonomi, however, was rubbing her chin in contemplation. "She's not wrong. The Prefect Team is the official academy armed forces of Gehenna. Them being in Abydos and shelling our district's neighborhood without warning can be seen as an act of sanctioned political violence by Gehenna against us."

"… you're right, Nonomi," Ayane's agreement came after a moment of silence. "They didn't follow procedure and inform us of their presence. They escalated this into a political conflict the second they entered our district. Problem Solver might be wanted in Gehenna, but that doesn't give the Prefect Team carte blanche to project force in our jurisdiction without our say-so."

"Yeah, you're right! How dare they?! They're basically splitting in our faces!" shouted Serika as she unslung her rifle, racking the charging handle. "I'm gonna make them pay for what they did to Shiba Seki and Master!"

"Oh yeah?!" The white-haired Executive shouted back, stepping forward. "Don't make me laugh! We're Gehenna's Prefect Team. You're outnumbered 60 to 1. Punks like you stand no chance! Step aside and let us do our jobs or we'll blow you away."

"You attacked us first. We won't let you do whatever you want." Shiroko declared firmly, rifle in her hand.

I watched Chinatsu grab her fellow Executive by the sleeve, tugging her as if to tell her to stop. The effort seems to have failed though, as the girl shook her off and stepped forward. "Fine, you want to do this the hard way then?"

The girl raised her hand as if to order the Prefect Team members to advance. Abydos tensed, ready for the incoming fight. There was still one last chance for me to defuse this situation.

Everyone halted when the sound of my sword slamming into the ground echoed throughout the empty street, the asphalt cracking from the force of the impact. All eyes turned to me as I stepped forward, in front of Abydos.

"I will give this one offer," My voice echoed throughout the still street, as I looked up at Chinatsu. "Ms. Hinomiya has assisted me previously. Out of respect to her, I would ask that Abydos give the Prefect Team one chance to explain themselves before you treat this as the act of war it is."

"I can answer that," answered an unfamiliar voice, crackling in over our comms.



"Somebody's hacked into the comms!" Ayane called out. Shiroko's ears twitched, but her eyes never left the tense form of Nelson's back or the enemies beyond them. A hologram of an unfamiliar blue-haired girl sprung up between Hinomiya and the other executive.

"Ako?" "Administrator Ako…" Another Prefect Team executive? Shiroko was sure of it, going by the reactions of the two in front of them.

"Greetings, Abydos students and Nelson-Sensei. My name is Ako, and I'm the senior administrator of the Gehenna Academy's Prefect Team," Ako said, voice polite and even. "I'd like to take a moment to explain what's going on if you don't mind?"

Nelson-Sensei looked to the side, seeming in thought. An eyebrow cocked up before she looked back towards Shiroko and the rest of Abydos. "Well, Abydos, do you accept their parley?"

"Yes, we do," Ayane cut in, her voice serious and terse. "If you're the Senior Administrator, wouldn't that make you the Prefect Team's second-in-command?"

Ako giggled, her hologram waving off the question. "Gosh no! Nothing as glamorous as that. Really, I'm just more of a support for the Head Prefect."

"So, you speak for the Head Prefect then? There's no other reason why the Prefect Team would look so nervous," asked Shiroko, eyeing the worried looks of the Prefect Team members and Executives. Well, Executive. Chinatsu didn't really look nervous, but rather upset.

"A very astute observation!" congratulated Ako, as she swiped through the tablet in her hand "You must be Sunaōkami Shiroko, then. I hear that all that was left of Abydos's district was its Student Council. Am I correct in guessing it must be those present?" A hum, filled with curiosity. "But my information says there's supposed to be five members. It looks like you're missing someone?"

"The president is unavailable at the moment," answered Ayane. "We're not the Student Council. We're the Foreclosure Task Force."

"Okusora, right? Are there no Student Council members present, then? I'd like to speak with them if you please."

"The Abydos Student Council is long gone! We're the acting Student Council for all intents and purposes. So if you've got something to say, you can say it to us!" Serika ground out, stamping her feet angrily. Everyone was distracted, so Shiroko was pretty sure nobody noticed Nelson twitching slightly at the mention of the Abydos Student Council.

How curious.

"Well if that's the case, Kuromi," Ako continued, "allow me to apologize for my field commander's reckless misuse of force."

"What the hell!" The white-haired executive shouted. "I was just following orders, Ako!"

"Were your orders to blindly engage using indiscriminate bombardment from the start?"

"W-well, no, but supporting firepower is a mainstay of tactical deployments for infantry."

"And did you operate with necessary precautions to ensure operational security while within the district of another academy?"

"I mean…"

Ako cut off the white-haired girl with a hand, before turning back to them. "Again. My sincere apologies. The Gehenna Prefect Team was rapidly mobilized to take specific wanted individuals into custody. This was an unfortunate incident, but since nothing illegal has happened, I hope we can count on your understanding due to the urgent nature of the situation, and that you will cooperate with the execution of our duties."

Ayane's response was instant, "No! That's not gonna happen! An academy like Gehenna should know to ask for permission rather than forgiveness. Abusing your massive forces to wantonly conduct tactical operations at a tiny school like ours? That's a crystal-clear breach of jurisdictional authority!"

The sound of a hand slamming into a table echoed throughout the radio as Ayane shouted, the Secretary's voice echoing through their comm, "It's disgraceful that an academy of Gehenna's size and caliber would abuse their power to launch this kind of assault!"

"Nn," Shiroko grunted as she nodded in agreement. "Problem Solver 68 may have caused us some problems, but what you've done is much worse."

"They might be idiots that spat in Sensei's generosity, but they're criminals! You're official! You should know better!" Serika added, scowling at the Prefect Team.

Nonomi chuckled, readying her minigun. "That's right. They broke Abydos's laws, but what you've done is break Federal law and started a political incident."

"In conclusion," Ayane finally picked up. "Screw you and your negotiations! We demand that the Gehenna Prefect Team removes its forces immediately!"

Nelson-Sensei nodded, crossing her arms across her chest. "Well Miss, It seems Abydos has spoken. As the Adviser of the Federal Investigation Club Schale, it would be extremely problematic if you were to continue in your current operation. I would advise you to withdraw."

Ako was silent before sighing. "Well, this is quite the pickle. If that's how it has to be… Truly, it brings me no joy to do this, but… I guess we have no choice but to use force."

Shiroko paused, frowning in confusion. Serika and Nonomi did the same. She heard Ayane cry out "What?!" while Nelson seemed to stumble a single step forward in surprise. Chinatsu shouted "Seriously?!" loud enough for it to echo throughout the street.

But before anyone could react further, a large plastic explosive brick landed in the middle of the Prefect Team formation. Those closest to it only had the time to stare at it and look at each other in shock, before it detonated.



AN: Sometimes you can rely on political difficulties and barriers to keep people from doing stupid things. And then you have Ako, who strives to demonstrate how mere things like 'acts of war' and 'federal crimes' are merely a speedbump on the road to success.

Or you know, just a wall. It's sometimes just a wall. And sometimes that wall is a tall angry blonde British battleship. Whoops.

Well I'm sure that said battleship wouldn't have any problems or qualms about a greater military power suddenly attacking and invading a smaller power.

Wait.

Thanks again to my friend for beta-reading!
 
There won't be a chapter next week. I'm on vacation for a bit this upcoming week so I won't be able to send a draft to my beta. However, I'll aim to either do another Shiroko in Kancolle Universe omake, or maybe something Spooky/Halloween themed. Still haven't decided so please let me know if you have any preferences!

Man, it's crazy I've managed to get to 20 chapters of this. I was for sure that I'd burn out long before this, but I'm still chugging at it. I'm almost finished Volume 1 in the drafts too, so hopefully I should be done with Abydos within the next... 5? chapters including the epilogue. The original plan was for Abydos to take up 10 chapters but, uh, my writing style and pacing wasn't up to snuff for that.
 
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Well Hina is probably going to be splitting ulcers when she hears about this. She already has to deal with so much other nonsense. At this rate they may have an abbysal and terror squaring off at each other which sounds unpleasant for everyone.

I vote for more Shiroko in Kancolle.
 
OMAKE - Of Youth and Royals
Omake - Our Haunted Histories

Shiroko had a lot of conflicting impressions about Nelson. She knew the enigmatic Teacher meant well, but she equally knew that there was a reason for her privacy. Being a soldier meant that Nelson had a history, and not all of it was nice. There were things buried deep, things that did not need to be said aloud casually.

But the one impression she never really got was 'noble'. Sure, Nonomi still had a bet that Nelson was a member of the royalty back home; but Shiroko always questioned it. Nelson just didn't feel like any noble she'd ever heard about, like the Tea Party of Trinity or in the history books. Sure she spoke like one, but that always seemed to do more with her role as an officer than her relationships.

That was until she was somehow summoned to said Adult's homeland and mentioned knowing Nelson.

That had caused some amount of stir, and she was immediately ushered to meet with someone who she was assured 'knew Nelson quite well'. A pair of uniformed Children around her age met with her. Without any fanfare, they quietly whisked her away to another portion of the base, away from prying eyes and ears, and into a well-decorated lounge with expensive-looking furniture.

She wasn't left waiting for long. After fifteen minutes, an Adult entered with a full afternoon tea set on a serving cart. A teapot filled with freshly brewed tea, a tea tower filled with pastries and finger foods, and even a plate with a few slices of cake.

The Adult had introduced herself simply, with "Her Majesty's Ship, Ark Royal. Please call me Ark, or Ark-San". Which certainly confirmed that Nelson was somehow some sort of ship, much like what that strange dream had implied. And Nelson's homeland was a place where they summoned ships, in the form of people. Or, well, girls and women.

The idea was strange, but it wasn't the idea that fascinated her. It was how Ark compared to all the Adults she met thus far.

And, well…

The impression she got from Ark was that she was distinctly 'noble'.

Ark was taller than most people Shiroko knew, but still noticeably shorter than Nelson-Sensei. Her hair was a light shade of red that bordered on pink and was cut into an a-line bob. Ice blue eyes stared at the refreshments, and Shiroko could see her quietly judging them. She was also quite slim unlike most of the Adults Shiroko had met.

But it was the clothing that stood out to her. Nelson's default outfit was a military officer uniform, one which was properly cleaned and pressed. Westernland wore portions of a uniform but was more defined by rugged clothing suited for an engineer. Even if they were very different roles, they both looked like they belonged in some military force.

Ark shared the same red rose-themed neckerchief with Nelson along with the metal footwear sported by all the Adult's and some of the Children she's met thus far here, but that was the only thing shared.

Instead of anything resembling a military uniform, Ark looked like a warrior princess from some roleplaying game. She wore a grey corset and decorated steel breastplate, with a white hollow-out crop dress shirt. She had white shorts over opaque white stockings to go with the top. She did wear a belt, but it seemed to be there solely to hold a lacey multi-layered waist cape in place. Despite already having a waist cape, Ark also had a capelet that seemed to be held in place by both buttons and a belt that went around her back rather than over her chest. Finally, she had a pair of brown fingerless leather gloves.

And, of course, there was the steel tiara perched carefully above Ark's bangs.

"My apologies, Sunaōkami-San. Your arrival at this base was quite unexpected, and I'm afraid we weren't prepared to accept visitors." Ark said with a frown, before bowing deeply. "We don't even have the proper refreshment. You have my utmost apologies for this improper showing of hospitality."

"Nn," Shiroko muttered, shaking her head, "It's OK. This is fine."

Ark nodded in agreement, but her expression was still clearly concerned, "But please, do let me know if you've any questions or concerns. For now, the Admiral has stifled much of the official news until we can determine how we can get you home. I'll be your guide for the time being"

Shiroko nodded, before tilting her head curiously. "Is this because you're a member of… the Pacific Detachment?"

"Yes," Ark answered with an ambiguous smile, "I'm a long-term member of the North Pacific Training Detachment. As a result, I'm the only one in this base fluent in all major East Asian languages. It's quite fortunate you appeared when you did, as I'm only here in Gibraltar temporarily. It would've been quite difficult in any other situation."

That made things a bit easier for Shiroko. English was mostly the same both here and in Kivotos, aside from some differences in slang. But that wasn't what was commonly used in Kivotos. Rather, it seemed her primary language did not exist here. It came off as a blend of three different languages.

It had taken some time, but after about twenty minutes of easy conversation, Ark was able to carry on a conversational level. Her pronunciation was crisp but notably accented. This was interesting since Nelson-Sensei never mentioned having problems with the language, and lacked an accent as well.

There was silence as the two of them enjoyed the tea and snacks in silence. But, Shiroko could tell that there was something on Ark's mind. She was about as bad at hiding it as Nelson-Sensei, maybe even worse. She kept looking at Shiroko between sips of tea and bites of food.

"Excuse me, Sunaōkami-San," Ark finally said, putting down the teacup in her hand to look at Shiroko directly, "But I was briefed on a few things on my way here. I understand your teacher… is Nelson?"

Shiroko nodded. "Nn. She looks similar to some of you too, but she's much taller."

"And she's… teaching you?"

Shiroko nodded again, and Ark smiled faintly. There was some nostalgia behind the expression. But still, Shiroko couldn't help being curious.

"I was told you already knew her. Why are you surprised that Nelson-Sensei is a Teacher?" Shiroko asked, putting her teacup down to watch the rose-haired Adult.

Ark hummed in thought, her eyes hazing for a moment. She spoke slowly, words chosen carefully, "Nelson and I were acquainted once. However, it was a different time and we were different people then. I could hardly imagine the Nelson that I knew becoming a teacher, of all things."

Shiroko's ears twitched as a sense of curiosity surged up again. There was something unreadable behind Ark's expression, a painful emotion but also nostalgic. She needed to be careful here.

"What was Sensei like back then?" Shiroko asked after a few moments of careful consideration.

"Angry." The answer came faster than Shiroko expected. There was almost no time between her asking the question and Ark's answer. However, seeming to sense the follow-up, the Adult continued, "When we last met, Nelson was possibly the angriest person I'd ever met. I was in a poor state of mind myself, but Nelson's anger was an entirely different beast. It fueled her, and directed everything she did. She was set on raging against the world and fate."

Shiroko blinked, trying to reconcile the description with the easy-going but firm Adult she knew, "She doesn't seem that angry now?"

"Maybe. It's quite possible she's settled down since we last spoke," Ark agreed, the smile not quite reaching her eyes as her ice-blue eyes looked out to the sea. "We were hoping to summon her, but it seems we caught one of her students instead. It seems fate is a fickle mistress."

Shiroko nodded carefully. It tracked, in some weird way. She was carrying one of Nelson's belongings on her when it happened. But she still wanted to know. She wanted to understand her Teacher a little better. "Could you tell me why she was so angry?"

"I don't know if I should," Ark admitted as her fingers drummed the saucer of her teacup, the Adult staring into the surface of the warm drink. "I fear the cause of that anger is something deeply personal to her. I wouldn't want to betray her trust like that. Even if you're one of her students."

The answer was disappointing but expected. Nelson-Sensei had a lot of secrets and, if what Ark was saying was true, then some of it was ugly. Maybe that was why Nelson didn't like to speak of her past. If she was so different once, perhaps she was ashamed of it.

But more importantly, Ark did seem quite a bit more down after bringing all that up. Even if Shiroko was trying to avoid it, it seemed she managed to touch on something painful for the rose-haired Adult. She could think of a way to reverse it.

"Would you like to hear my stories about Nelson-Sensei?"

Ark smiled. It was a soft, pleasant expression. "Yes, I think that'd be lovely."



Index - United Nations Global Naval Security Initiative Theater Training Detachments

Excerpt from the Office of Naval Intelligence Paracausal Entity Department Intelligence Abyssal War Report Part I, Timeline and Glossary of Terms (2024 Edition)


… combat training and cultural orientation of newly summoned Paracausal Surface Combatants occur at one of the six Theater Training Detachments. These are North Pacific in Sasebo, South Pacific in Pearl Harbour, Northwest Atlantic in Halifax, Northeast Atlantic in Argyll and Bute, South Atlantic in Rio de Janeiro, and Indian Ocean in Mumbai…

… North Pacific is the oldest of the TTDs. Its history traces back to the early days of the Abyssal War. JMSDF Sasebo Naval Base served as the initial Headquarters of the JMSDF Shipgirl Force. This was the first PSC Force and Base, with members consisting of the Japanese Original 7…

JMSDF PSC operations were later moved to JMSDF Yokosuka to enjoy the security provided by the presence of Paracausal Installation Personnel "Mikasa". Although JMSDF PSC HQ remains centered around Yokosuka, the Training and Testing Corp remains at JMSDF Sasebo Naval Base…

All TTDs have a high count of multinational PSC assignments due to the limited count of veteran PSCs who are not on active frontline duty. As such, most countries send PSCs in need of training to these established forces…

Another less-discussed reason for such an assignment is to move problematic personnel out of sight. Certain PSCs are not well looked upon by the public due to various reasons. This is most common with PSC which were former PTE2A (Abyssal Princess, Abyssal Demon) instances. While they are legally recognized as being distinct entities, the visual similarities and known mental contamination commonly led to public prejudice in the first few years of the war. It was and remains common for PSC facing such prejudice to be offered an assignment in an overseas Training Detachment. This is both for their safety and to reassure the public…

Long-term or permanent assignment to a TTD is rare but known to occur. There are several notable such assignments…

RN PSC Ark Royal is among the most infamous of these assignments. She voluntarily chose assignment to the NPTD from her summoning in 2017 to late 2021. Although her tenure is not the longest, RN PSC Warspite joined her in the NPTD for the duration of the assignment. The two continued to serve in major Atlantic and European operations during this period. However, neither docked in the United Kingdom at any point…

… Overall, operational guidelines have significantly improved and destigmatization efforts in the military and public spaces have been largely successful. More recent PSCs who were PTE2A instances do not face the extreme opposition that Ark Royal and similar PSCs did in the early years of the war…

Although the cultural climate has improved, Warspite's refusal to return to the United Kingdom due to public prejudice against Ark Royal remains controversial within the public to this day. Furthermore, several similar PSCs from the early years of the war continue to elect for assignment to TTD rather than returning to their nation of origin…



AN: Once again, non-canon but dubious placement in the greater continuity. This isn't beta-read so please let me know if there's any grammar errors. I put it through a few online grammar tools, but those are notoriously unreliable.

The Shipgirl featured here is a canon one,
Ark Royal. She's somewhat much more 'stern' and 'serious' than other British ships, but also really goofy when it comes to Bismarck. She is commonly portrayed as Warspite's right hand woman in fanwork, fueled by how Warspite dotes on her in a few of her lines. It's also helped by her somewhat knightly image, contrasting Warspite's extremely queenly image.

Oh, and she is also heavily implied to be the European Princess in game.
The Index is something I put in after some curiosity about some details from the last omake. It covers some of the more Kancolle side of the setting, portrayed in the common 'setting index' trope we see around. It was a bit fun to try to write what's basically framed as an in-universe historical document though. It is pretty terminology heavy since the index is written by ONI in universe, so I apologize for that.
 
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So you did go for more Shiroko in Kantai Collection. The little index section was nice and makes sense. It is one thing for others to forgive especially given the circumstances, but it is another to forgive oneself.

Yeah Shiroko the Abyss does a number on one's mental health. Chances are you are going to become quite familiar with it.
 
Ch. 20 - The Interdistrict Skirmish
Vol 1. Chapter 12 – Sekhmet's Fury

"Unforgivable, unforgivable, unforgivable, unforgivable, unforgivable, unforgivable, unforgivable!" Haruka screamed as she burst through the smoke, firing her shotgun as quickly as she could cycle the action. The anxious berserker cried bloody murder as she tore a path through the center of the Prefect Team's formation.

Cries of surprise tore through the air as a large chunk of the formation was suddenly forced back. Iori stumbled back as a shotgun blast caught her in the shoulder.

Kayoko sighed as she watched the violence unfold. Aru ordered them to turn around after they helped the restaurant's Master into an ambulance, and it seemed they arrived just in time to try to even the odds.

Not like the odds were pretty good even with them involved. Still, Nelson offered to support them in the hardest of times. Aru couldn't possibly sleep knowing that she abandoned the Adult. Even if the contract explicitly said that she was more than allowed to.

"Enough of your lies, Amau Ako," Kayoko demanded as she stepped into the street. "I know you well enough. You're lying about how this brings you no joy. This is what you wanted all along."

Kayoko ignored the shouts of surprise from Abydos, the unamused look Nelson sent her, and the interplay between Mutsuki and Haruka as the silver-haired gremlin joined in the violence. She had her eyes locked on her target, Ako. The hologram stared back, unamused.

"Now, you know better than to throw accusations blindly, Kayoko." Ako tutted, waving a finger tauntingly.

"Don't play dumb," Kayoko fired back, her tone cool as she ran through the scenario again. "It doesn't make sense for the Prefect Team to show up all the way out here. The Prefect Team invading another district? Just to catch the likes of us? It doesn't match the Head Prefect's style."

Kayoko pointed at Ako's hologram accusingly, staring down the Senior Administrator. "An inefficient and sloppy use of force like this? This has your fingerprints all over it, Amau Ako.

"And a force of this size? A whole company of Prefect Team members and two other executives? This isn't a rapidly mobilized force to capture a small gang like us. No, this is an invasion force intended for heavy combat. Combat heavier than what the five students of Abydos are capable of. Which leaves only one explanation."

Ako was still watching, her grin unchanging. Abydos was watching her, curiosity clear on their faces. Nelson's eyes narrowed, seeming to realize what Kayoko was setting up. Kayoko pushed ahead to the conclusion. "Your true objective was Schale. What you wanted was Sensei all along."

Cries of surprise echoed throughout Abydos. That didn't surprise her. What did surprise her was Chinatsu turning to stare at Ako. The blonde medic stared at the blue-haired officer, and asked with a flat voice, "Seriously, Ako?"

Nelson, however, was silent. Deadly so. After a moment, the Teacher spoke with a casualness that didn't fit the situation, "Well, Ms. Amau? How do you answer these accusations?"

Ako's smile didn't slip at all as she hummed in thought. "Oh dear. It slipped my mind that Kayoko was a part of Problem Solver too. I should have known better than to waste my time by letting her talk. Ah, well. No matter."

Ako snapped her finger. The sound of boots marching down the street echoed throughout the bloc as if on cue. After a second, Kayoko could hear the Abydos's operator over her radio. "Everyone! Multiple Prefect Team companies just exited various buildings from all directions! They have you surrounded!"

"It was certainly a difficult task hiding these troops from your drone patrols," Ako explained with a smile, "But it was worth it. Better to be safe than sorry when dealing with Schale. It's better to be over-prepared than under-prepared, after all!"

"So, you accept the accusations held against you then?" Nelson remarked calmly, even as Kayoko could see the faintest sparks of blue in her eyes.

"Well, she's half-right," Ako admitted with a shrug. "It's true that I anticipated the worst in the event of a clash with Schale. But it was a contingency. I didn't intend for this to escalate like it did. Please believe me when I say that, though I understand if you don't."

"Please believe me when I admit that I find it hard to believe. But you have yet to explain one thing. Why exactly would you select Schale as a target?"

"Because of the Tea Party," Ako answered. "They're the Student Council of Trinity Academy, Gehenna's longest-running rival. Our Intelligence Committee learned about a report on Schale that was submitted to the Tea Party."

Kayoko could hear Serika mutter quietly to herself. "Don't tell me they're talking about Hifumi?"

Ako didn't seem to notice as she continued, "I had no clue what Schale was at first... so I took a look at the report Chinatsu had compiled. A mysterious organization left behind by the president of the General Student Council… An extrajudicial club headed by an Adult… One that meets with known delinquents like Problem Solver 68…"

Ako pointed at the unamused-looking Adult, smiling an unkind smile. "I can't be the only one who sees how suspicious that is! You represent the greatest threat to our upcoming treaty, and I can't risk you disrupting it further. So, until the treaty is signed, the Prefect Team will be taking you into custody. Taking care of the troublemakers just happens to be a bonus."

"Wait," Chinatsu cut in, wandering in front of Ako's hologram to stare at the Administrator. "Did you read the follow-up email? The dossier I sent about Nelson-Sensei? The one that explains why what you want to do is a bad idea?"

Ako tutted, wagging a finger at the blonde. "Chinatsu, I appreciate the work you did with your report on Schale, but your opinion on Schale and Sensei is clearly compromised. What I'm doing is for the good of all Gehenna."

Chinatsu stared at the hologram for a second before throwing her arms up in frustrated defeat. Everyone watched as she walked away from the hologram, crossed the street, and sat down on a bench. "If you won't listen to me then I'll wait safely over here, for when you're ready for my input."

Everyone was silent at Chinatsu's outburst before it was broken by the sound of laughing. Kayoko and all those present, except Chinatsu, turned to the source: Nelson. The Adult was still standing, arms crossed over her chest, as she laughed mirthlessly. After a second, she stopped, a single eyebrow cocked in curiosity as she spoke. "Please allow me to understand. Your plan to prevent me from coming into conflict with Gehenna, is to engineer a situation whereby I come into conflict with Gehenna? Thus ensuring that I would become hostile to your efforts regardless?"

"Please," Ako replied, waving off the question. "You already approached Trinity. You work with elements who have violated our rules. You can't be trusted to deal with Gehenna in good faith after that. Detainment is much easier."

"It's nice that things are being kept simple," Shiroko said with a frown.

Serika was staring at Ako, mouth gaping in shock. "Your grand plan is to kidnap Sensei, a Federal Agent, from another School District? By illegally invading us? Do you really think this will work for you?"

"I see," Ako answered. "This is how it will be then. Gehenna's Prefect Team will not hesitate to resort to violence if necessary. We don't mind it at all."

"One last attempt at intimidation, Ms. Amau?" Nelson interjected, before shaking her head. "Hinomiya's armband reminded me of something once. She showed herself to be better than what I feared. But you?"

Nelson uncrossed her arms, her left reaching back to grab the handle of the sword. The Adult tugged it forward with a single hand. Kayoko's eyes bulged when the sword, rather than rip out of the ground, was torn forward. A large cut was left on the ground as the impossibly sharp blade was drawn forward, pointing at Ako.

"You are nothing more than a playground bully. Another hapless tyrant to be," Nelson declared, her voice cold as sparks of blue lit up her eyes. "After we destroy your forces here, I will make it my personal goal to find you, and show you how we treat prats like you in the Navy."

Ako smiled, unphased by the threat. "I assure you we will meet, but on my terms. Prefect Team, move out! Subdue the Foreclosure Task Force and Problem Solver! Do all you can to secure Sensei!"

"Abydos! The situation is desperate, but desperate affairs call for desperate measures!" Nelson called out at the same time as Ako, a familiar pistol finding its way into the Adult's hand. "All who can, full ahead!"

Without another word, the Adult charged, with Abydos following. As they left, Kayoko turned around and spotted Aru. She quickly jogged up to her, seeing Aru following Abydos and the Teacher with her eyes.

"Boss," Kayoko called out, "We can still make a run for it. Sensei is dangerous enough that they will have to focus on her for now. We don't have to take part in this fight."

She had to point it out. Somebody had to look after the well-being of everyone in this group. Try as she might, Aru was not so strategically minded that she always made a good call. But despite that, Kayoko already knew what the answer would be.

Aru chuckled as she stepped forward, unslinging her rifle as she did. A familiar smirk settled onto her face as she spoke. "Kayoko, Kayoko. Don't you know me by now? Running away after taking a contract from Nelson-Sensei? After everything the Prefect Team said about us?"

Aru slammed the butt of her rifle into the ground, proud anger etched into every line of her expression. "I would NEVER forgive myself if we ran! We have to show Sensei what she's paying for!"

Haruka hopped over, smiling. "That's right, Lady Aru!"

"Seems you're getting fired up!" Mutsuki said as she slammed another belt into her machine gun.

Kayoko looked around at her friends, all of them raring to go. Well, at least they knew Abydos would work with them. She drew her pistol with a sigh and nodded. "Well, if that's what you want, then give the word."

"Problem Solver!" Aru said with a smirk, bringing her rifle up in one hand. "It's time to earn our keep!"

The rifle roared and, with a wordless cry, they all joined the fray.



Another Prefect Team member tried to get to our makeshift fighting position behind several concrete barriers. As she ran up, she pulled a grenade from her pocket and pulled the pin. It seemed she was going to try to flush us out.

Unfortunately for her, while my firearms did less damage to Students, they still carried their full weight to objects. A fact I now demonstrated as I brought my rifle up and emptied all five rounds at her hand. Most of them missed, but one found its mark and struck the grenade. The force of the impact jarred the explosive out of her hand and it fell to her feet. It bounced once, then rolled to a stop in front of her. I had just enough time to see her expression drop into a horrified stare before it detonated, sending her flying back.

"Come on now," Aru mocked with a sneer as she watched the girl come crashing down. "I thought the Prefect Team was going to bring us in! They'll never do that if they can't even take the three of us."

"They're certainly slowing us down though!" Nonomi cheerfully added as her Gatling gun ripped through the barricade shielding the final member of the most recent squad.

Truth be told, the Prefect Team was doing quite well in slowing our advance. They were keeping their distance and only a few individual squads ran up on occasion to try to flush us out of whatever cover we were behind. Whenever we pushed up, they would fall back in coordinated movements. It denied the rather short-range oriented Abydos most of their advantage, and it also prevented me from closing into melee where I was most effective.

The problem was that they couldn't stop us. Ako had prepared well for this encounter. She brought 3 companies of the Prefect Team, which was roughly 360 Students. According to Kayoko's intelligence, they would normally have transports and support from tanks. If they had come in full force, then it would have been problematic to hold them off even with Problem Solver's aid.

Except they could not deploy like normal. The surveillance web set up by Ayane was robust and encompassed much of Abydos's last city center. The long operation time and range of the ScanHawk drones meant Ayane would have noticed heavy equipment long before they could attack. So, they must have left them behind to travel light, hiding in buildings to evade her notice.

Which meant that all they had were small arms, the occasional man-portable anti-tank weapon, and light mortars. Their hidden reinforcements meant to overwhelm us had to travel to us by foot. Even then, they could use their numbers and superior discipline to overwhelm a lesser foe who lacked good coordination. It was often what allowed the typically outnumbered Prefect Team to corral the chaotic mobs of Gehenna.

But I was the flagship of the Royal Navy's Home Fleet. I fought in the greatest combined arms war ever to stain the Earth. I oversaw the bombardments and invasion of Sicily, Italy, and Normandy. My staff once coordinated hundreds to fight against thousands. Something like this was laughably easy. It didn't take too long for me to come up with a plan.

I looked down the street where the twin-tailed Executive was panickedly giving orders. They had picked a T-intersection to try to have a barrier of buildings between us and their mortars. It prevented us from just shooting at them to silence them. Unfortunately, Shiroko was quite fast on her bike and knew these streets like the back of her hand. They could not hope to catch her. She, with Serika and Kayoko on the back of her bike, had successfully cut through the cordon and wiped out their supporting fire.

Their reinforcements had hidden themselves further away from the main force and spread out to prevent detection. This meant that they took time to form up and advance as one, as Gehenna was wont to do. And so, Ayane had the time to predict the paths they would take and have Haruka and Mutsuki collapse abandoned or unneeded infrastructure onto them. Nothing that would kill or even seriously harm anyone, but enough to injure and prevent them from advancing.

And there was nothing Iori or Ako could do about it. Aru, Nonomi, and I were slowly but surely advancing toward the Gehenna command post. A constant pressure to prevent them from detaching any significant numbers, lest we suddenly surge forward. Aru's explosive sniper fire, along with rapid-fire from Nonomi and my less effective weapons prevented attempts to break out.

"Sensei!" Ayane called out. "The enemy's third company has been stopped and the Demolition Squad is returning from the west! Mobile Squad is in position on the east! Whenever you're ready!"

Well, no time like the present then. I turned to the other two Students next to me. "Is everyone prepared?"

"Ready when you are!" Nonomi answered cheerfully, casually hefting up her Gatling gun.

Aru smirked, loading a new magazine into her rifle. "Oh, are you going to finally show me what that is for?"

She looked down at the Hand Cannon next to me. I gave her a bright smile as I picked it up, the point of aim becoming clear in my mind in a moment. "Of course, Ms. Rikuhachima. Watch closely."



The Prefect Team's center squad knew the assault was coming long before we began. It was impossible to hide the battlefield shaping that had happened. They had to have heard from their reinforcements and mortars that they were on their own.

They had taken a good position, positioning several squads at each entry into their intersection. They were ready for a direct assault and prepared to start shooting the second they noticed someone enter the streets.

What they failed to notice, however, was one of Abydos's ScanHawk drones dipping out of the sky. Slow, ungainly, and small, it was barely noticeable in the battle infosphere even as it angled its nose towards the middle of the intersection. Speed increased as altitude rapidly decreased. Then, before it could exceed its maximum speed, several programs kicked in at once.

The first was an automated safety program that forced the drone to even out its angle to prevent an unrecoverable dive. The sudden change in momentum triggered a second, much more rudimentary program. A pair of bent wires that held a wire cage shut. The impulse from the course correction caused these wires to snap and the cage to spring open. Free from the drone, the cargo in the cage did as Newton demanded and inertia carried them down.

Said cargo being, of course, a triplet of light mortar shells liberated from the Helmet Gang's supplies.

The ScanHawk drone was not designed to carry weapons. It had a far too low carrying capacity to carry any meaningful weapons, and its design optimized more for range and stability than speed and maneuverability. Arming one was a waste of resources when one could just buy a significantly better purpose-made combat drone.

Of course, nobody told Shiroko this. And, in turn, Shiroko decided to not tell me that she had accessed the ScanHawk shed and modified one of them. The new wire rack allowed it to carry either a load of light mortar shells or a rocket pod from her own repurposed drones. In effect, Abydos now had a single extremely light dive bomber.

The three mortar shells finished their trip slightly off course. Rather than detonating in the dead middle of the intersection, it detonated off-center, blowing up behind a hastily prepared blockade on the western approach and demolishing it.

But the confusion of the sudden explosion was enough to cause the Prefect Team to lose concentration, squads moving to repair and reinforce the new gap in their defenses.

"All forces!" I shouted into my headset as I rose from the concrete barrier, Hand Cannon at the ready. "Full ahead!"

I aimed my first shot of the Hand Cannon, the point of impact affixed on the twin-tailed executive. Her instincts were sharp and she threw herself out of the way just as I pulled the trigger. Thunder roared throughout Abydos once more as their sole armoured transport behind them detonated in a fireball, sending burning debris all over their position.

I didn't try for a second shot. I couldn't afford to waste the other two shots. A strongpoint on the west side of the road erupted in another fireball, sending Prefect Team members scattering. The third shot struck a final concentration of Prefect Team members that had been waiting in reserve around where the transport used to be.

I tossed aside the Hand Cannon as it shattered. I could hear Haruka screaming angrily as she closed the distance in the west, exploiting the opening the failed bombing run had created. A rocket barrage from the east signaled Shiroko's entry into the fray as her drones zipped ahead, knocking out entrenched Students before her group's advance. Nonomi and Aru had already run up ahead of me, laying down suppressing and disrupting fire from their weapons.

Iori stood up, shocked as her carefully crafted defensive square cracked apart under the three-pronged assault. She glanced around slowly before her eyes settled on me. I locked eyes with her and, with a bright smile, drew both my sword and pistol. Her eyes narrowed, and she shouldered her spiked rifle. Without a word, I charged as she fired.



The battle around the Gehenna command raged as all three lines of our approaches converged. Carefully crafted strategic advances gave way to practical tactical choices. The shock of our explosive entry wore off and the Prefect Team managed to rally, even if most of their squads were now fighting as individuals rather than units.

They outnumbered us, but it failed to change the calculus of power. The Prefect Team members were cut off, fighting as individuals, and being encircled. Meanwhile, we were fighting with an advantage in morale and individual skill. The Prefect Team was giving ground slowly, but giving ground nonetheless.

Iori swore as I ducked out of the way of another one of her shots, and frantically worked the bolt of her rifle even as I closed the distance between us into melee.

To her credit, she did not panic or try to force herself back like many other Students. Instead, she flipped her rifle around to grab it by the stock and swung it like a bat as I was fond of doing. However, the spikes on the cheek rest of her rifle promised greater pain than the plain wood of mine.

I raised my right arm to protect my side and head as I surged forward, letting the bolt and action of the rifle slam into my arm rather than the spikes. The strike still jarred me and I could feel the impact reverberate across my arm and torso, a testament to the amount of strength she put behind it. But now we were within brawling range, where I was much more confident.

I wasn't in a good position to use my sword this close. I forced myself deep into her reach to avoid the spikes, but it also meant she was inside my reach as well. I couldn't bring my sword arm around to swing or stab without breaking off. That wouldn't work, as she was much faster than me and would likely either use the wind-up to fall back or go for another blow. Neither was favourable.

So, I swung my right fist down, arm still blocking her rifle, looking as if I was aiming for a pistol whip. It must have been the world's most telegraphed strike. She responded exactly as she should, leaning her head out of the way and letting my pistol sail past her head. Exactly where I wanted it to be. Before she could reposition and pull her rifle back, I fired the pistol as quickly as I could, emptying the entire magazine with the barrel right next to her ear.

Students were tough, extraordinarily so. Things that would concuss or kill a regular Human would just bruise or leave them lightly wounded. So, she wasn't permanently deafened from that many large caliber pistol shots happening right next to her ears. She did, however, stumble aside in pain as she shouted, "What the hell!"

She was still rubbing her ear to ease the pain and ringing when she realized we were still in the middle of a fight. But by then, it was too late. She turned her head to see my left arm already screaming forward in a wide slash. Despite how disoriented she must be, she still managed to force herself to leap back. What was a strike to the side of her chest instead became a slash across the front of her torso. The impact of the blade clipping the front of her ribs rather than the side sent her flying back into a pile of debris.

"Oh dear!" Ako's hologram called out from where she watched the crumbling Gehenna position. "You certainly are putting up quite the fight. But I have a rough idea of how many troops it would take if we were to get into a fight against Schale."

I let Chinatsu run up to the dazed white-haired executive as I turned to face Ako's hologram with a scowl. "I do believe we have made our point clear, Ms. Amau. Call off the remnants of your forces."

"You've demonstrated your power, and it is far beyond what was expected." She agreed, the smile never leaving her face. "I see Chinatsu was right in advocating a more diplomatic approach with you.

But I understand your weakness now… and what it will take for us to win."

The roar of engines echoed throughout the streets, as Ayane's voice crackled in my headset with panic clear in her voice. "Nelson-Sensei! A Gehenna armoured car platoon just breached the cordon! They'll reach you within ten minutes at this speed!"

"If this is what it will take, then I'll gladly do this for Gehenna! Armour Infantry squad, forward!" Ako shouted, her hologram waving its hand forward.

I was hoping to find a way to just shut this damned hologram up so I wouldn't have to listen to her monologue anymore.

"Really?!" Serika shouted at the hologram, exhaustion, and strain clear as she wiped the sweat off her brow. "Where are you getting all these people from!"

"Ha! Th-this is nothing! We can keep fighting!" Aru said with her chest puffed confidently. The confidence was also quite easily undermined by how she was leaning against a wall for support, with some bruising and scuffs from the fighting.

Kayoko frowned as she looked around, seeming to take in the amount of unconscious Prefect Team members. "No, Ms. Waitress is right. Amau shouldn't have the authority to send this many troops, which means she can't be acting on this alone."

Everyone paused, looking at the serious two-toned girl. Finally, Mutsuki spoke up, her voice filled with trepidation, "Does that mean she's working with the Head Prefect?"

I ignored the panic that erupted around me from the mere mention of the Head Prefect. It made sense that the Head Prefect had to have known that an operation of this size was taking place. Nobody threw this much force without their leaders hearing about it. But… at the same time…

"I doubt the Head Prefect is involved in this," I said, drawing everyone's attention. "I cannot imagine someone of her reputation to organize such an underhanded attack as this."

"But she couldn't call this many troops without her approval. Head Prefect Hina has to know about this," Kayoko pointed out.

Engines roared and I turned, seeing several familiar-looking armoured cars rushing towards our intersection. I sighed, flipping through my inventory log as I hoped for anything to even the situation. I came up empty, so the old-fashioned way it will be.

"Abydos! Problem Solver!" I shouted, raising my sword and catching the afternoon sun in it. "We stand on the precipice of decisive victory! I ask you to fight for a while longer yet! When ready, open fir-"

"Ako." An unfamiliar voice crackled over my headset. I wasn't the only one who heard it, going by the confused expressions of Abydos, the scared expressions of Problem Solver, and the terrified look on Ako's hologram.

"Huh? H-h-hina?!" Ako said, the smile vanishing and instantly replaced with an anxious frown. "I… wasn't expecting to hear from you so suddenly!"

"Ako, where are you right now?"

"M-me? I… um… I'm in a city near Gehenna! I'm on a routine patrol with the rest of the Prefect Team…" The sweat on Ako's brow intensified as she delivered that lie with the skill of a nervous child.

Everyone stepped back as the picture was starting to become clear.

"Do you think…" Ayane whispered, hesitant to draw their attention to us.

Nonomi frowned, finger raised to her chin in thought. "Why would she be so scared and lie if she wasn't acting on her own?"

Abydos, Problem Solver, and I all turned to our local expert. Kayoko blinked and glanced, confused, at the sudden attention before she answered, "Amau… isn't above acting before getting approval."

"Well, Head Prefect, I have something I need to do!" Ako stammered, shifting nervously in place. "So, I'll get back to you in a bit about your business trip! I'm just a little busy right now!"

"Oh?" Sorasaki lilted; voice full of faux curiosity. "Busy? I thought you were on a routine patrol. Why would you be so busy?"

Ako paused, staring at the ground as she grasped at words for an answer. None was forthcoming as the Head Prefect continued. "Could you be busy with something like…"

I blinked at a sudden shift in the quality of the voice. It had been somewhat crackly before, as radios in Kivotos were wont to do. But just now, I swore I could hear the voice clearly. Almost as if…

Everyone turned to an alley next to the Gehenna command post. For a second, I couldn't see anything. But I felt the presence long before I saw it. Strength radiated from the dark pathway and the sound of footsteps against concrete, heavy with intent, echoed forth. Glowing purple eyes drew closer and closer. Everyone froze as the footsteps grew louder and louder, hope and terror playing against each other. Finally, a Student who could only be Head Prefect Hina Sorasaki stepped out of the shadows with an angry frown.

"Harassing the members of other districts outside of our jurisdiction?" Sorasaki observed. The question hanging in the air was not what Ako was doing. It was why.

I had read the profile for Hina Sorasaki before. I made it a point to get information about the great powers of the various Academies after my appointment. Some basic information to get myself familiarized with the most important people in the region. But this was the first time I've seen her.

She had long voluminous white hair that reached past her knees, behind which a mess of horns protruded. She wore a dark purple double-breasted jacket adorned with gold chains and medals, a small black skirt, and a pair of dark purple boots with equally purple stockings. A large purple military jacket draped over her shoulders in a familiar cape-like fashion, with the Prefect Team armband on one sleeve. Two large bat-like clawed wings protruded from the small of her back. She carried on her back an extremely large machine gun, one taller than she was.

But the most interesting thing was her halo. It was odd. It was not the hologram structure that seemed common but, rather, had a distinct physicality to it. A diamond floated above her head, above which several alternating black and purple circular halos hovered. The most striking component of the construct was the black crown-like ring that formed the exterior of her halo, around which two more diamonds orbited.

There was a lethal air to her, one I hadn't felt since my arrival in Kivotos. This was the Student who could single-handedly corral all the chaotic mobs of Gehenna, forcing them into order wherever she went. I knew then, as she glared at Ako's hologram, that I could not hope to win against her. Not as I was now, at least.

But it would be a fight worthy of my heritage.

Sorasaki crossed her arms, the glow of her eyes intensifying as she spoke. "You'd better have a good explanation for this, Ako."



Abydos and I stood to the side as Sorasaki dressed down Ako. It wasn't quite as explosive or loud as the ones from back in my day, but no less devastating. Problem Solver 68 had made themselves scarce, unwilling to be in the same neighborhood as the Head Prefect.

After a few moments of us standing around awkwardly, Ako's hologram vanished. Sorasaki, seemingly satisfied, began to approach us.

"We can take her," Shiroko said, staring at the approaching Head Prefect.

Ayane's voice crackled over the radio, concern clear. "W-wait a minute! Head Prefect Sorasaki is the strongest Student in all of Kivotos! We have to negotiate with her."

"Nn," Shiroko grunted, not quite convinced but not quite willing to make an issue of it.

Sorasaki came to a stop just in front of us, looking at the group. "You must be Abydos."

"Yes," Ayane answered over the radio. "We're the Abydos Foreclosure Task Force, Miss Head Prefect. With us is our adviser, Nelson-Sensei."

She glanced at me and I gave a brief nod before adding, "I trust you understand how fraught the situation is."

"Of course. There has been an unauthorized troop deployment into another district without prior notice, as well as combat with other Academy students." Sorasaki answered calmly, not a single tic or tell showing. "But from what Ako has provided, Abydos is harboring delinquents wanted by Gehenna."

I pointedly ignored the stares Abydos was shooting into my back. It seems I miscalculated the other Academy's unwillingness to invade another to prevent this exact scenario when I agreed to take Problem Solver under my wing. I wasn't going to regret it, but it was unfortunate.

"I would believe that even if that were the case, it would fall upon the Prefect Team to inform Abydos of such operations, would it not?"

Shiroko stared at Sorasaki and slowly unslung her rifle again. Serika was staring daggers at the tiny titan. Nonomi stared back at the unflinching Head Prefect and added, "You made the mistake of attacking us first. Even if you had a good reason to send people, you broke the rules first."

This was not de-escalating like how I hoped. Ayane echoed my sentiment, as she muttered to herself over the radio, "Oh, I wish Hoshino was here right now."

The mention of Hoshino elicited a response from Sorasaki, the Head Prefect blinking and frowning. "Hoshino? Could you mean that Abydos's Hoshino is Takanashi Hoshino?"

All of us blinked at the reaction, all confused by the reaction. I wasn't sure why Hina knew Hoshino, Abydos wasn't exactly filled with renowned students.

"What's all this, now? What a mess," said a familiar sleepy voice. Moments later, Hoshino wandered around the corner of a street, covering her mouth as she yawned.

"What?!' "H-Hoshino?!" "Thank you for finally arriving, Takanashi." Serika, Ayane, and I all reacted to the sudden arrival of the pinkette. Hoshino, for her part, at least had the decency to look embarrassed as she scratched the back of her head.

"Sorry, Sorry. I was just taking a little nap." Hoshino explained, smiling sheepishly. "I know I'm late."

I glanced at Sorasaki while everyone was busy reacting to Hoshino's admission with exasperated gasps, sighs, and groans. Where Abydos was seemingly relaxed by the arrival of the tiny president, Sorasaki's eyes were wide open in shock. She stared at Hoshino as if she had seen a ghost.

Hoshino broke free from her friend's complaints and ribbing and approached Sorasaki, lacking the usual goofy sleepy air she carried about her. The two minuscule dynamos stared at each other before Hoshino spoke. "The Gehenna Prefect Team… You followed Problem Solver all the way here? Well, everyone in the Foreclosure Task Force is here now. Do you want to try this again, Prefect Team? Or are you ready to start talking?"

Sorasaki stared at Hoshino silently, a few faint drops of sweat rolling down her cheeks. Hoshino stared back, an unamused grin on her face. The silent stare-down finally ended as Hina answered. "You've changed a lot since your first year. I almost didn't recognize you."

Hoshino cocked one eyebrow curiously. "Huh? Do you know me?"

"When I was on the Intelligence Committee, I took note of any Students of interest in each district. I could never forget you, Takanashi Hoshino. I thought you left Abydos after the Incident."

I paused and blinked at that information, along with everyone else. I turned my attention to the erstwhile, sleepy pinkette. From Sorasaki's description, she was once notable enough for Gehenna to take notice. The sleepy, somewhat goofy Hoshino.

The two continued staring at each other before Hina nodded once. "I see. So that's what happened. It must be why Schale… Well, never mind. I didn't come here to fight."

The tiny Prefect shook her head and pointed to Chinatsu and the whi-the twin-tailed executive. "Chinatsu, Iori."

Chinatsu seemed exhausted and, judging from the amount of injured members, was likely ready to go home. One of which was the newly named Iori, as she struggled back to a standing position, bandages wrapped around her chest and one ear.

"Y-yes, Head Prefect?" Iori asked, trying to avoid looking at Sorasaki, Abydos, or myself.

"Gather the troops. We're pulling out."

Cries of shock and surprise greeted Sorasaki's order, even as Hina continued to stare at Hoshino and me. After a second, the Head Prefect bowed towards Hoshino and Abydos, eliciting even more shock. Hoshino, however, joined in as she stared at Sorasaki with confusion and shock clear on her face.

"I, Sorsasaki Hina, Gehenna Head Prefect, formally apologize to the Abydos Foreclosure Task Force for the utilization of troops without prior notice, and for causing a commotion in another district," Sorasaki apologized as she straightened up. "Gehenna's Prefect Team will no longer enter this area without authorization. I ask for your forgiveness and understanding."

Chinatsu had a relieved look about her, either from the prospect of being able to go back home or the fact that the Head Prefect was standing down. Iori, however, looked outraged. Injured as she was, she still managed to speak. "W-wait a minute, Hina! What about-"

Sorasaki glared at the girl, cutting off anything else she could say. Iori instantly wilted and stepped back. When nobody else had anything to add, she waved for the Prefect Team to retreat. Abydos sighed in relief as the Prefect team gathered their wounded, salvageable equipment.

However, that relief vanished when the tiny Head Prefect walked up to me. She looked up at me, uncaring for the difference, before pointing at a nearby bench under a tree. "Nelson-Sensei of Schale, I have heard of you from Chinatsu. Could we speak?"

This could be either very bad or very good. Either way, with Abydos staring at me nervously, I had no reason to reject her.

"Of course," I answered. "I would be happy to talk."



"Would you like a coffee, Head Prefect Sorasaki?"

"Yes. Thank you," Sorasaki answered as she took the offered can. She sipped from it slowly as we stood under the tree.

I let her finish the drink before asking, "How can I help you, Head Prefect?"

"It is a political matter."

I sighed. Of course, it would be a political matter. Part of being a Federal Officer and representative of the Council. I stood up, straightened out my jacket, and dusted myself off before I responded with a curt, "Very well. What issue would you like to discuss."

"I would like you to refrain from reporting this… incident, to the General Student Council."

That was definitely a political issue. She was asking me to at least fuzz my reports. "Those of us in Schale are a branch of the Council. We are beholden to our duties and responsibilities to report Our activities faithfully. There has to be a reason for you to request something such as this from us."

"If the Council finds out about this, then Trinity will as well. Ako's actions here represent a volatile element of Gehenna that I would rather not have exposed this close to the Eden Treaty."

The Eden Treaty. A groundbreaking agreement for Kivotos, that would put to rest the age-old conflict between Gehenna and Trinity. Proposed by the missing Council President, and continued in her absence. A chance for something resembling peace, or as close to it as the two Schools could ever be.

The treaty was a divisive matter before the President's disappearance. It had become even shakier in her absence. Much of the news collected by Arona regarding the matter noted a distinct downturn in support, although neither side had stepped away from the table yet.

After a few long moments, I sighed. "That is a valid point of concern. The situation between Gehenna and Trinity has already been destabilized by the President's absence. This would be an even greater point of distrust if Trinity heard Gehenna couldn't control its people."

Sorasaki remained stoic at my barb. I sat down on the bench, bringing me to roughly eye level with the tiny Head Prefect. She remained silent as I continued, "Head Prefect, I would like to speak on behalf of myself rather than Schale." I waited until she nodded for me to continue. "In my opinion, Ms. Amau should not have been able to even attempt something like this. Some oversight or report should have occurred the moment she took almost 400 Prefect Team members and two executives out of Gehenna. You can't have your system rely entirely on yourself being present to catch problems, or this will happen again."

Hina kept her eyes locked to mine for a few silent moments before she finally nodded and answered curtly. "I'm... sorry, it won't happen again. I'll make sure of it."

I could tell that someone was in for an even deeper dressing down in the future. But, for now, there wasn't any reason to cause chaos.

"See that you do," I said before springing back up. "Schale shall help you this time. While I must submit a report, it is unlikely that anyone will think deeply about this event if the report described this event as a 'cross-Academic training exercise'."

"Thank yo-" Hina said graciously, before frowning when I put a hand up to cut her off.

"But this does not come out of the goodness of our heart," I admitted. "What has occurred today was an overstep of Gehenna. It has taxed the resources of Abydos as well as Schale's. It was a direct attack against me. Concessions must be made in return."

Her eyes narrowed at my request. "... what would these concessions be?"

"Abydos lacks supplies at the moment and there is a limited amount I can provide. Construction work is beyond what I could supply. It would mean quite a lot to them if a school as well supplied as Gehenna were to loan them some equipment such as transports, along with some personnel to help clean up the aftermath of this 'training exercise'."

"Of course. As for Schale?"

"Amnesty for Problem Solver 68."

She raised a single eyebrow in curiosity but didn't object. I took it as a sign to continue my explanation. "Schale's current duty involves investigating elements of the criminal underworld. Having an auxiliary familiar with it will greatly improve our ability to accomplish our objectives. Them being free to operate without fear of apprehension by Gehenna would allow them to operate more quickly."

"They broke the rules of Gehenna," Sorasaki pointed out, not quite objecting but not quite agreeing either. "I can't possibly have their crimes forgiven without cause."

"Perhaps you can remand them to another party for punishment then? One which is a federal-level organization with the authority to persecute any criminal activity across District boundaries? Then once they have completed their rehabilitation and punishment, they can have their previous crimes forgiven."

The tiny Head Prefect stared at me, unamused. "You want Problem Solver to be given to Schale for punishment so that Schale can hire Problem Solver to work for them freely, which would require the Prefect Team to allow someone else to punish them."

"It might be a bit cyclical," I answered her with a smile, "but Schale strives to provide equal opportunity membership regardless of one's past"

She stared at me for a few seconds, before nodding. "And for yourself, Nelson-Sensei?"

I paused at the question. I had already accomplished the objectives of what I wanted. Abydos would get reinforcements in supplies, including an armoured transport that would normally be beyond what I could provide. I had fulfilled my obligation to Aru by masking her cooperation with myself under the letter as cooperation with Schale for an official operation.

What exactly could I ask for?

Sorasaki was rather patient as I stewed on the problem. Finally, something came to me.

"If my understanding of the situation is correct, then those who participated in today's attack will be punished?" I began slowly, drawing out the words as I watched Sorasaki's reaction. When she nodded, I continued, "Well, if that is the case, I would like to ask that you allow me to decide their punishment."

Sorasaki stared at me for a few moments, quietly contemplating what I had offered. Then, she asked, "Nelson-Sensei, I trust you understand how much you are asking for here?"

"Of course," I answered. "But I, and Schale, would ask if what I am asking for outweighs ensuring the stability of the Eden Treaty."

Her eyes narrowed as she idly played with the grip of her machine gun. She remained silent, but I already knew her answer.

"One favor," The Head Prefect declared. "One personal favour from the Sensei of Schale, in addition to disguising this incident, and I shall agree."

"I believe those terms to be agreeable," I said with a bright smile and stuck out my hand.

Sorasaki took my hand daintily and shook it, speaking as she did. "We are in agreement then. It's strange, Chinatsu didn't mention you would be so politically minded in her report of you."

"While I think myself a sailor first, an officer second, and a politician last; there are no officers who are not politically minded. Consider it a lifetime of experience."

She nodded in understanding before stepping back. "Very well. I shall take my leave then."

"Of course, please have a pleasant day," I returned.

She had barely made it five paces before I snapped my fingers, and called out "Oh! Just one more thing!" in a display of feigned surprise. She turned to look at me as I smiled back at her.

"Why are you really in Abydos, Head Prefect Sorasaki?"



Hina stared at the Adult, Nelson-Sensei, who was beaming brightly at her. Chinatsu was right about this Adult. They didn't know the exact details of her origin, but she had the nerves and perceptiveness of a veteran officer.

"Are you accusing me of something, Nelson-Sensei?" Hina asked, her voice cold even as curiosity coursed through her.

Nelson-Sensei laughed, waving her hand disarmingly, "Oh, nothing so serious. But during the earlier incident, Ms. Amau was rather surprised at your appearance. Furthermore, she stated you were on a 'business trip'. The evidence all points to the fact that you left for Abydos before Ms. Amau's plot, and you merely opted to reveal yourself to prevent any further conflict."

The Teacher's jovial chuckles teetered off into silence as her stare leveled out. Stormy-grey eyes met Hina's own, suspicion visible as the Adult continued casually, "But it would not change that you entered Abydos without informing anyone, not even those close to you. And that warrants curiosity."

Hina let the silence fill the space between them. Nelson-Sensei had already extracted plenty from their deal for silence. It was also unlikely that the Teacher would push the point if she refused. The concessions made them even in political capital. They both knew that. Hina was also fairly certain that both of them knew she would come out victorious if they came to blows.

So, there was no need to answer.

But this also presented a fantastic opportunity. It would tip the scales of gratitude into her favour, and she could also hand a rather complex task to someone who was, by their admission, a high-ranking member of a neutral federal-level entity. She was also fairly certain that, for all the bizarre questions surrounding Nelson-Sensei, reliability and capability were not one of them.

One less thing for her to need to take care of.

"Very well," She answered, stepping back towards the Adult. "Are you familiar with the Kaiser Corporation?"

"I have been made aware of them."

"I see. What I am about to tell you is not yet known to Pandemonium or the Tea Party. But I thought you should know."

Nelson-Sensei's stare softened, breaking into a slight smile. "Politics again?"

"Not quite. There hasn't been time to report this."

"New information then?"

"Yes." Hina paused looking around. The only people around were retreating Prefect Team members, Abydos waiting next to a convenience store, and the two of them standing far out of earshot. She leaned in, sotto-voice, "I think the Kaiser Corporation is up to something in the abandoned deserts of Abydos."

"Is that so? It seems that necessitates further investigation." Nelson responded with a casualness that didn't fit the description.

"Yes."

"And should Abydos know?"

Hina shrugged in response. "I had no interest in informing Abydos. Their academy will be shut down soon anyway."

"A rather cynical analysis."

"It is unavoidable. Your efforts are commendable, but their fate is set."

The Adult hummed, not quite agreeing with her but not quite rejecting her either. With no further response likely, Hina stepped back. "Well, then. See you next time, Nelson-Sensei."

She managed another three steps before the Adult spoke, voice wistful, "I think, Head Prefect, that you would be surprised."

Hina paused, turning to look at Nelson-Sensei. The Adult was leaning against the tree, eyes gazing out to a point far beyond the horizon. A place that only she could see.

"By?"

"How easily fate can change."



AN: My depiction of Nelson has always had a bit of a soft spot for peaceful resolution. Considering how impactful the Eden Treaty is, she was always going to lean on what she could do to ensure it doesn't explode. That being said, the requests made certainly will come up again.

I'm actually trying to do something akin to Nanowrimo as of the writing of this AN. Aiming for a more personally realistic 750 or so words a day, but this is the first time I've actually been motivated to try something similar.

As always, thanks to my friend for beta reading!
 
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Ako's plan really wasn't that well thought out when it is pointed out like that.

I do agree with Hina though. As things stand it is only a matter of time before the school is shut down. If Nelson can produce a miracle without the chest's power that would be greatly appreciated.
 
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Ako didn't have a plan to begin with as I understand it. Ako had an opportunity and the rest of it was predicated on fiat accompli.
 
Ako's plan really wasn't that well thought out when it is pointed out like that.
Ako didn't have a plan to begin with as I understand it. Ako had an opportunity and the rest of it was predicated on fiat accompli.
In my reading of the script, I don't think it's ever made clear if she actually had a plan or not. She portrays having a scheme, but a whole lot of it certainly does feel like her gambling on outcomes.

I do agree with Hina though. As things stand it is only a matter of time before the school is shut down. If Nelson can produce a miracle without the chest's power that would be greatly appreciated.
I'm not sure what you mean "without the chest's power" but you might find hints of the solution hidden throughout the previous chapters.
 
Its consistent with Ako to just call "drop ten times their number on them while Hina is out -> ??? -> Profit" a 'plan'.
 
Ch. 21 – The Desert Expedition
Vol 1. Chapter 14 – Seshat's Edict

The fallout of the Prefect Team's invasion of Abydos brought with it several changes. Ayane was quick to provide a list of supplies needed which, to their credit, the Prefect Team delivered without much fuss. Crates of ammunition, spare parts for the growing fleet of drones Abydos were operating, and a pair of armoured half-tracks.

Never again will the transit network, our footpace, and Shiroko's bike determine Abydos's operations.

The fact that the Prefect Team delivered the supplies without complaint or question was good. I was happy to see that Sorasaki was honourable in her dealings. Unfortunately, she was entirely honourable to the word of our agreement. Which meant Problem Solver 68 was now firmly in Schale's hands as a part of their 'punishment'. Which meant that I, or a member of Schale, had to supervise them whenever reasonable.

"Hey! Watch where you're going!"

They couldn't stay in their office unless I, or a member of Schale, was there with them. The only member of Schale who could even come out here regularly was Suzumi, and she had to return to Trinity at times for her own duties. I couldn't stray too far from Abydos due to my work there.

"Oh, Ms. Waitress? Who do you think you are, shouting at my employee?"

Having everyone spread out would also reduce our ability to respond, react, and organize. We weren't at the size that made splitting up for survivability a sensible idea. Which meant that I had to consolidate our forces into one harbour.

"Stop calling people by their school's name! Learn their names already!"

Which meant that I had to convince Abydos to let Problem Solver room in the school for the time being.

"Sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry!"

Mutsuki stared at me with undisguised glee, a bag of crisps in her hand as she turned her attention away from the drama unfolding in the operation room. She opened her mouth, and I already knew what she was going to say.

"Not a word," I interrupted, pointing at her as we locked eyes.

She still went ahead and mouthed 'best show ever'. I sighed as the person next to me offered me a can of coffee. I took it graciously, even as the holder laughed awkwardly.

"It really is lively, isn't it?" Suzumi asked as she watched the scene carefully.

I groaned, leaning in my seat. "Livelier than I was hoping for."

She laughed awkwardly again, rubbing the back of her head as her single wing twitched in response. Meanwhile, Nonomi and Kayoko slid in between their respective friends, trying to disarm the staring match between Serika and Aru.

When it became clear that the two had it under control, I turned my attention back to Suzumi. "And how are the searches?"

"Better than expected," Suzumi answered, passing me a file, "Several of the caches have turned up records and evidence." She paused, a small frown crossing her face. "I still don't agree with letting them keep the things we can't use. It doesn't feel right to give delinquents supplies, even if they're working for us."

"We need all the help we can," I pointed out. "Even if we had the regular members of Schale present, we are facing a foe that outnumbers us in tonnage and firepower."

Suzumi was the acting chief of Schale while I was handling this Abydos situation. I had given her limited access to the case files so she knew what we were doing in the desert. Even then, she frowned further at the mention of our foes. It was an understandable reaction. The greater Kaiser Corporation was behind a significant amount of services and products throughout Kivotos. Even if we were merely tackling an arm of it, we ran the risk of the other arms taking a swipe at us.

We were balancing on a very fine line here, and we couldn't afford overt actions until we were assured of success.

The door slid open with a 'thud', and a sleepy voice called out, "Man, what's with all this racket? An old gal like me can barely get some sleep with all this shouting."

"Nn." Shiroko grunted in agreement as she entered behind Hoshino, looking about the room in a mix of amusement and annoyance.

"OK!" Ayane shouted as the two took their seats, her voice cutting across the din of the room, "Everyone's here! We need to get this meeting going, right now!"

"I don't-" Aru started, only to be immediately cut off when Ayane's hand slammed into a nearby desk. The crack of her hand on the wood cut through the room like a bullet as the bespectacled Secetary stared down Aru with bloodshot eyes.

Aru calmly sat down without a fuss at the stare. Ayane slowly stared at the rest of the room and, when nobody made a noise, she nodded. "This is an emergency! We need to figure this out immediately!"


"Thanks to the records obtained by Nelson-Sensei, we've got a clear picture on our situation."

Ayane actually wasn't using the white board. That alone was concerning. We were all gathered around the central digital plotting table. Abydos on one side, Problem Solver 68 on the other, Ayane at the head, and myself and Suzumi at the foot. A map of the entire Abydos district came up on the table. Everything was on display, from the small remnants of the city core we were in now, all the way to the desert wastes.

"What about the map?" Hoshino asked, staring at the digital lines drowsily.

"This isn't just a regular map, Hoshino. This is a property map of the entire Abydos district, which includes a record of all its most recent transactions."

"So, it's the document that confirms who owns the land? Why are we looking at this?" Nonomi asked. "Everyone knows that Abydos' land belongs to the school, that's why Kaiser was attacking us."

"I have to agree," Aru added with a frown, "It wouldn't make sense for them to hire us to attack you if taking the school and its land wasn't the objective."

"That's the thing! We don't!" Serika shouted, causing everyone to pause and turn to Ayane. She nodded seriously in agreement, and pushed a button on her tablet.

Slowly, one by one, parcels of land switched from turquoise blue to red. Everyone watched in horrified silence as the red flooded throughout the map, the spread accelerating as more and more of the map switched colours. Finally, it stopped, leaving just the School Building and the parcels immediately adjacent to it.

Hoshino's eyes were wide open as she pushed herself up off the table, staring in shock at the map. Problem Solver 68 were likewise stunned, scanning the map in disbelief. I could see Suzumi stiffen next to me, the serious Trinity Student seeming to blank out at what she saw.

"What is this?!" Hoshino demanded, tearing her eyes away from the map to stare at Ayane.

"All the records that we could find show that the school no longer owns most of the buildings and land in Abydos."

Everyone around gasped in shock, even Suzumi and Problem Solver. I couldn't fault them. They came from large schools where this type of situation was unthinkable. The very concept that a School District could not own the land it administered never crossed their minds.

"How do you know the records aren't faked?" Nonomi asked, voice trembling as she took it in.

Serika turned an eye to Problem Solver, frowning at the delinquent girls. "Ayane and I went to check in on Master, since he can finally have visitors, and we asked him. He gave us this."

Serika reached into her bag and dragged out a stack of documents, tossing it onto the plotting table. It slid across the smooth surface, coming to a stop in the middle. Kayoko reached for it, and paused, looking at the other occupants. It was only when Hoshino and Suzumi nodded did she pick it up, flipping through the pages.

"This is… an eviction notice?" She muttered as she flipped through the pages. "It looks pretty standard… it's claiming that they're being evicted for non-payment… Wait, what are these rent rates?! Wait, is this…"

She paused suddenly, her face growing pale. Slowly, she turned the page to the rest of the table. On the last page, was the Master's signature. Right next to it was a company stamp. A vaguely diamond shaped crowned squid set over a name.

Kaiser Construction.

Cries of shock, surprise, and horror echoed throughout the operations room.

"Kaiser Construction?!" Nonomi repeated, shock etched into her face. "A part of Kaiser Corporation?! They already own most of Abydos District?!"

"Yes, the only parts they don't have control are our school building and the neighborhoods immediately next to us," Ayane answered, her lips locked in a grim frown. "The old main Abydos school building, the surrounding deserts and wastes, and even the buildings that nature has not reclaimed yet… all of it already belongs to them."

"That's not the worst part!" Serika added. "Sensei, can you show everyone?"

I placed the Shittim Chest on the plotting table. A file popped upon the screen and I flicked my finger across the screen, sending it to the table's projectors. Dozens of financial documents flashed onto the display, followed by various lines connecting them all together. Account numbers, transfer codes, and names all flew past in a storm.

"It was fortunate that I chose to secure this evidence from the Stygian Bank servers," I said as I stood up. Slowly the documents and names gave way to highlight a single account, and the transactions linked to it. "Because with it, my staff were able to track the way money has been funneled from Abydos to Kaiser Loans. From there, we were able to find where else Abydos's debt payments had been going."

Several transactions showed up on screen, countless shell corporations, funds, and LLCs flipping past. I watched impassively, having already seen this presentation. You would need a team of expert forensic accountants to map out how Kaiser had laundered the money. Even then, it would have taken them weeks or months to even get a lead. The sheer amount of data and obfuscation guaranteed that any attempt to unravel the web would set off warnings, giving the weavers plenty of time to take action.

It had taken Arona half a day to sort it all out. Most of that time was spent on the presentation everyone was watching.

From there, it was simply a matter of anonymizing the information and having Yuuka verify our results. The stalwart Seminar Treasurer, with all her skills and resources of Millenium at her disposal, was able to confirm the results by the end of the day.

An ID number finally appeared. It reappeared everywhere as the one authorizing the transactions. It was the one thing they failed to cover up, either out of necessity, lack of trust, or simple ego. But that mistake has cost them. All the Students jaws dropped as the same ID Number came up one final time, the presentation freezing on three documents.

The registry of Kaiser Loans, Kaiser Construction, and the Kaiser Security PMC. Listed at the very top as the director for each company, was the same ID.

"Kaiser Loans has been funneling Abydos's money for illegal means. All evidence points that Kaiser Loans, Kaiser Construction, and a third subsidy are all run by the same person. In all likelihood, Kaiser Loans and Kaiser Construction are colluding to take over Abydos."

Hoshino collapsed into her seat, at a total loss for words. Shiroko's expression was flat, with nary a tell. Serika fumed, her ears twitching in anger. Nonomi was the only one among Abydos visibly reacting, scanning the map and the days of transfer displayed on the map.

"But how is this possible? How could the land in the Academy District have been traded away? Who could have done this?" Nonomi asked, her voice quiet as she tried to comprehend what had happened.

"It must have been the Abydos Student Council."

Hoshino's tired answer cut through the room. She sighed, looking at the map wearily as she continued, "Only the Student Council has the authority to sell school assets."

"She's right. Abydos's previous Student Council signed the transactions," Ayane confirmed with a nod. "And there's been no further deals since the Student Council disappeared two years ago."

I could see Hoshino mouth 'two years huh…' to herself even as Serika angrily slammed her fist on a table. She glared at the map, the light of the map catching in her eyes. "How could they sell the school's land to Kaiser? The school belongs to the Students! Why would they do something like this?!"

"Likely because they had no choice," I answered, my hands at rest behind me, "My research shows that the sales coincided with increases in the rates of interest on the loan balance, spread out over the last few decades."

I chuckled humorlessly at the evidence before us. "Looking at what we have, once Kaiser Construction had their hooks into Abydos, it was simply a matter of having Kaiser Loans increase the interest every so often. Then, the Student Council would turn to Kaiser Construction to sell the land at increasingly lower prices out of desperation."

"If only I had noticed this sooner," Ayane lamented. "We were just so worried about the debt that we never bothered to check the assets."

"You couldn't have known, Okusora-san. Nobody would expect something like this," Suzumi said, trying to reassure the treasurer. Ayane perked up slightly, but still looked glum.

"Even if you had known," Hoshino finally spoke up, leaning back against her chair, "there's nothing you could have done. Like Nelson-Sensei said, this has been happening long before any of us entered the school, before we formed the Foreclosure Task Force."

"Hoshino, do you know something?" Shiroko asked, turning to stare at the tiny President. "You used to be on the Student Council."

Serika blinked and looked at her shorter friend. I could see the gears turning in her head as she processed the idea, before asking "Wait, really?"

"Yes. In fact, she was the vice president of the last Student Council." Ayane answered.

Hoshino shrugged tiredly, shaking her head bemusedly. "It's true, but I never met the upperclassmen that ran the Student Council before us. By the time I joined, they had all resigned. You could count the number of enrolled students on two hands, the faculty was gone, and classes had been suspended for a long time."

"That sounds… pretty sad?" Aru muttered, her bored mask breaking as she frowned at the thought of it, "I can't imagine it."

"Sad's one way to put it," Hoshino said with a dry laugh, "The Student Council room was basically emptied out and none of the previous members had left any documents. I don't even know if they did it on purpose or not, the school building was moving around so much to avoid the desert that they might have just been left behind at some point."

"It must have been hard."

Hoshino smiled bitterly at my reassurances, eyes losing focus as she remembered times past. "Hard doesn't even begin to describe it. The last Student Council was just the new Student President and me. She was an idiot with the lowest grades in school that accepted the position blindly, and I was an ill-tempered first-year. Everything was such a mess.

"We were officially the Student Council, but we were so incompetent that we might as well have not been there.

"So, I can't answer any questions about this. We didn't know anything then, and I don't know anything about it now." She concluded with a tired sigh and a sad smile.

The room was thrust into silence at Hoshino's admission, the air growing still and awkward from her confession. I glanced about. Most of Problem Solver just looked about with varying degrees of awkwardness. Suzumi was staring at the map of Abydos and the documents with worry. Most of Abydos was staring at Hoshino with concern. It seemed nobody was ready to touch the subject. I braced myself and-

"Hoshino, you shouldn't blame yourself."

Hoshino snapped out of her reminiscing, turning to stare at the speaker with everyone else. Shiroko stared back, locking eyes with the tiny president as she spoke, "It was thanks to you that the Foreclosure Task Force was established in Abydos after the Student Council was disbanded. You may be lazy, but you're always the first to take initiative when it really matters."

"Yeah, you were the one who led us to save Nelson-Sensei when the Helmet Gang attacked Sensei and Serika," Ayane agreed with a nod.

I ignored Suzumi as her stare shifted towards me. I also ignored Mutsuki's amused smirk.

"So don't blame yourself for what the old Student Councils did. You've done plenty to help get us to where we are now," Shiroko concluded.

"Hey!" Hoshino protested, a blush on her cheeks as she stared at the taciturn wolfgirl with eyes wide. "What are you doing, saying that in front of all these people! Are you trying to embarrass me?"

"If that's what it takes to cheer you up then I'll do it as many times as I need to. You're one of us and we're all in this together."

Everyone chuckled or laughed at that. But I seemed to be the only one who noticed the conflicted look that crossed Hoshino's face for a moment.


"There's just one thing I don't get," Suzumi said as she walked around the plotting table, staring at the map as she did, "and that's why Kaiser is doing this."

"It seems pretty simple," Aru answered, trying her best to look disinterested even as she joined the one-winged girl in staring at the map, "They're looking to take over the school to finish what they started."

"That's not what I mean. I mean why are they so invested, spending so much money and time, in taking over Abydos? I can't imagine it's simply so they have a place to do illegal arms transfers."

"I don't get it either," Nonomi agreed, frowning in thought. "The Abydos District is nothing but wilderness and sand-blasted ruins."

"It's simple," I said, standing up from my seat. "Kaiser was spotted conducting operations in the Abydos Desert. There's something there that must be of interest to them."

"How do you know that?" Shiroko asked, looking at me curiously.

"Head Prefect Sorasaki provided it to me during my conversation with her."

The mere mention of Sorasaki's name caused Suzumi to freeze and Problem Solver 68 to shiver. Abydos all looked on guard, as if expecting an attack to occur. Hoshino just looked mildly amused.

When nothing happened, Shiroko turned her attention back to me with a curious look in her eyes. "But why would she tell you that, Sensei?"

"And what could they be up to in the desert?" Suzumi muttered.

Kayoko nodded as she looked over the map. "I can't see anything of interest out there…"

Serika looked about, emotions shifting about her face before a familiar annoyed glare settled in. She pointed outside, hissing in frustration, "Why are we all standing here then? The desert is in our district! Why don't we just go and check it out ourselves!"

Everyone looked at her. They looked at the map. They looked outside at the yard, where a pair of armoured transports happened to be sitting along with a trailer for a drone launcher.

Hoshino blinked, then gave the catgirl a pat on the back as she wiped away a fake tear, "… Wow, Serika. You actually had a good idea for once. You've grown so much. I'm so proud!"

"Yes, Serika is right. It's faster if we go see it personally," Ayane nodded. "I'll move one of the spare ScanHawks for you to bring with you!"

"I presume Schale will be assisting?" Suzumi asked me, raising an eyebrow. "Along with our erstwhile… allies?"

Aru turned her nose up at the one-winged girl, a familiar sneer settling on her face. "Be careful with your tone, Trinity. We're the ones with the most experience with those transports."

"Nelson-Sensei's the one who's in charge of your evaluation, Rikuhachima-san."

I relaxed myself as the operation room descended into a comfortable clamour. This time, it was just a mere trip to the desert. It was basically just a trip into Abydos's backyard. We even had vehicles this time. It should be rather simple.


The trip into the desert the day before was enlightening. With our numbers and support from Ayane's upgraded drone network, we had split up into smaller pairs to cover more ground. I wasn't sure what we would find out there, but there had to be something.

It was a good thing that we had split up and brought a spare drone for Ayane to do recon with.

We found something. More than something, in fact.

We all stared at the map of the Abydos Desert, frowns on our faces as we looked over the updated information. Two sizable bases sat in the desert, one near the old main Abydos School building and another closer to the city core. It was only because of our small groups that we managed to evade notice. Thankfully, the high-powered cameras on the ScanHawks let Ayane record details from a safe distance after we found the bases.

"At least we know how the Kaiser Security PMC plays into this," I said, tone dry. A round of head nods answered my evaluations as the pieces finally seemed to become clear. Pictured on the plotting table were several shots of the walls, where the security company's logo was clearly on display.

"How on Kivotos," Serika said, glaring at the bases on the map, "Did they manage to build TWO WHOLE BASES?!"

"Not many people go into the desert, Serika. They had plenty of time and space to do this without notice," Hoshino answered, even as she stared at the images with a perplexed frown.

The bases were problematic, but they answered a lot of questions. The supplies the Helmet Gang were receiving? They never moved through the city. They must have been moved to one of these bases and then dropped off in the desert. The reason for pushing Abydos back towards the borders of other districts? To better hide whatever they were doing here. Why did they need to secure the district? It had to do with these bases.

Suzumi stared at the maps, her lips downturned ever so slightly into a frown as she looked over the map. I could see the gears turning behind her eyes as she muttered, "But why would Kaiser need these bases? They're too busy to be outposts, but they're nowhere near anything strategic."

Ayane's observation of the base over the last two days revealed a lot. They were well defended from a ground assault. Solid bulletproof walls, lookout towers, and enough guns to fend off any thug or bandit attacks. The larger base near the old School building even had a helicopter pad and hangar. Most concerning was the logistics. A slow but steady trickle of trucks traveled between the two bases. More importantly, they also traveled out into the desert; possibly beyond the borders of the district.

None of this could have been set up overnight. These bases have been here for a while. Maybe even years.

Having more information would be ideal, but we were running into the logistical edge of what we could do. The ScanHawks were purpose made reconnaissance drones, but they were lightweight. Ayane was launching them from the School building and flying them into the desert for observation. The larger base was just outside the edge of their range, so we were stuck with whatever the cameras could record.

In theory, we could get it to work if we set up a base outside city limits in the desert itself. But it would run the risk of being detected, and nobody wanted that.

"It does not matter," I answered as I ran my hand through my hair. "What matters is that they are there, and there are no records of their construction."

Everyone seemed confused by my declaration, but Ayane was the only one who asked, "Why is that important, Sensei?"

"Even though they own the land the base is on, construction of a base of such scale would need approval from Abydos, would it not? If only for the safety permits and bylaw compliance, if nothing else."

"Well, yes it would…" Ayane started, before trailing off as her face scrunched up in thought. I continued, more for everyone else than the bespectacled treasurer.

"And, of course, we have reasonable grounds to believe that these bases are supporting illegal activity, do we not?"

Aru nodded, a confused look on her face as she spoke, "None of the transfer logs we found go through Abydos. They're bringing it from outside the district."

Suzumi's eyes widened, a quiet "oh" escaping her lips as I stood up and retrieved some documents from my storage. I strolled around the table, hands firmly clasped behind my back as I laid out my last point.

"And they have helpfully painted the emblem of their mercenary company on their walls, their vehicles, and their uniforms?"

Ayane caught on, gasping in realization as I continued my stroll.

"A company which we have evidence of being headed and directed by the same individual as two other companies?"

Kayoko seemed to clue in, as she began to grin.

"A trio of companies which are, as of right now, all guilty of financing criminal activity, using proceeds of criminal activity to purchase land? Then committing illegal trans-border arms transfer and unapproved construction on Abydos administered land?" Hoshino looked up at me, as I finished my circle of the plotting table to stand next to her. Her expression was equal parts guilty, and nervous. But I could see it in her eyes. She knew what I was getting at.

"Even if that's true, Sensei," Hoshino said slowly, turning her head away to stare at the map. "What can we do about it?"

I slid the two documents onto the table. Hoshino stared at them, even as I summarized with two words.


The Night Before

"Asset confiscation."

Rin's summary of what I had put on her desk cut through the silence of her office, long after the others in the GSC had left.

"Correct, Acting President Nanagami," I answered as I stood before her desk, hands clasped behind me in rest. "It's the only way forward to resolve this situation."

"Nelson-Sensei, do you know what you are asking me to sign here?" Rin asked, taking off her glasses to stare at me. She had bags under her eyes, but her eyes were still as cold as ice.

"Fully." My voice was as hard as her eyes, even as I locked eyes with her.

Rin sighed, rubbing the bridge of her eyes, "Sensei, the President entrusted Schale to you. But you weren't raised in Kivotos. These companies you've named? They're Kaiser Corporation branches. The entirety of Kaiser makes up a significant part of the economy for the entirety of Kivotos. Even the General Student Council hired the Security PMC for additional security before your arrival."

Her hand stopped, coming to a rest on the table as she gazed up at me. The towers of the D.U glowed underneath moonlight backdropped the black-haired Acting President, her sapphire eyes piercing as her lips tightened into a serious flat line.

"What you are asking for is akin to declaring war on them. And if they choose to fight back, it won't be pretty."

I held her stare, my own eyes reflecting the glow of the towers, expression equally taut as I nodded. I answered, my voice quiet but with as much iron as my own hull behind it.

"I will take personal responsibility if it falls to that."

"There's not much even I, or the rest of the Council, can do to protect you if it does."

"I have faced worse foes."

She stared at me, eyes looking for some sort of insecurity, some sort of tell that I wasn't as prepared as I claimed to be. I gave none. After several long moments, her gaze dropped. She stared at the top of her desk, as if she could divine meaning from the woodgrain.

"Unbelievable. You really are the type of person the President would choose. Only someone she favours would be so precisely irresponsible."

There was a sadness to her voice. I stepped forward, closing the divide between her and I. When she didn't object, I softly laid my hand over her, grasping it lightly. I spoke, my voice soft in the dusk of the room.

"I really am sorry, Nanagami. But I must stand for what Duty entails, no matter what the costs may be. If I do not, then my summoning here would be meaningless. I cannot let the President's last act be meaningless."

There was silence. Countless heartbeats of silence. Then Rin pulled her hand away.

"Fine, I'll sign them. But you cannot fail. That's an order from the office of the President."

"Acting-President," I corrected with a smile. She didn't bother with a response, but she signed and stamped the papers anyway.


Most of the people in the room stared at me, confused by the phrase. That was expected. Shiroko, Serika, Ayane, Suzumi, and Kayoko staring at me in shock was also expected. What I didn't expect was Hoshino staring at me with a resigned tiredness in her eyes.

"There's no other way left, is there?"

"None which I find palatable."

There were two warrants before her. The first was a warrant that authorized Schale to form a task force for the explicit purpose of seizing assets belonging to Kaiser Construction, Kaiser PMC, and Kaiser Loans within the administrative boundary of Abydos. Employees and officers of the organizations which cooperated would be treated in accordance with Council and Abydos laws. Uncooperative employees and officers would be detained, pending trial and bail. Any assets, property or otherwise, owned by the indicated would be turned over to the Abydos Student Council as a proceeds of criminal activity.

In short, it was a sweeping warrant that gave a task force I created the right to crack down on the Kaiser branches operating in Abydos, for a duration of two weeks. The laws I noticed early which allowed the creation of Problem Solver's Letter of Marque came in again, easily adapted and rewritten to allow this very official act.

It was also the easier of the two documents. It was already signed and stamped by myself and Rin.

The other document was the real problem. The GSC did not like getting involved in interdistrict conflicts. To intervene in a strictly intradistrict affair was unheard of. Which is why I couldn't deploy the task force into Abydos with the federal warrant alone. I need authorization to do that.

Authorization from the Abydos Student Council.

The amount of the forces I was asking to bring in, the scale of the operation, the interconnectedness of what we needed to do required Abydos to sign off on it. Failure to do so would just be a repeat of the Prefect Team's blunder. It would give the Kaiser branch executives the legal grounds to claim my actions were an overstep, and sue for the return of property and for damages. It would ruin Abydos. It would ruin Schale.

But common sense dictated that Abydos was an abandoned district. There was no Student Council left. Control of the school building was all that was needed to claim ownership. The Foreclosure Task Force was not an official club, because there was no Student Council to make them official. That's what the GSC records said. That's what the paperwork for the Kaiser Construction property agreements said.

It would be easier for everyone if Abydos just faded away.

But I refused to let it fade. Because that's not what the records in Abydos said. Because there was still one individual that held office. One person who, so long as she was in Abydos, could authorize this operation.

"Thus," I began slowly, my voice booming in the quiet of the Operations Room, "Vice-President Takanashi. We of Schale request your authorization to operate within the border of Abydos."

"But Hoshino's not a member of the Student Council anymore," Nonomi pointed out, lips pursed in thought.

Hoshino and I stared at each other for a moment longer. She looked at me with tired questioning eyes, and then tilted her head questioningly. I nodded, expression firm. Finally, the tiny president sighed and looked away from me and towards the rest of the table. "The last Student Council never disbanded. I'm the last, and only, member of the Abydos Student Council."

Everyone stared at Hoshino with varying levels of shock and surprise before Ayane slammed her hands into the table, the table rattling as shouted, "How did you never disband the Student Council?!"


"How long did you know, Sensei?"

"Since I returned," I admitted freely as Hoshino and I rested atop the School's roof. The moon was out and the skies were clear, illuminating the sand covered expanse of the city before us. "I did my research on as much as I could of the situation in Abydos while I was on bedrest. I noticed that there was never an official dissolution submitted despite the Federal records noting an inactive Student Council."

Hoshino was laying on the roof next to me, her eyes shut as she lazed about. She frowned at my answer, before sighing in annoyance. "I knew I was forgetting something. You couldn't just let an ol' girl like me live out the rest of her retirement?"

The reveal had shocked the rest of the little alliance we had going. Nobody wanted to proceed with so many questions and emotions in the air, so Ayane called the meeting to a halt for the night. Everyone went home, to reconvene tomorrow.

Which left Hoshino and I to our own devices.

"I could not ignore it while Abydos could still be saved," I answered as I sipped from my flask.

Hoshino grumbled in jest and annoyance, before opening a single orange eye to stare at me. I took another sip from the flask before she asked, a smug grin on her face, "Should you really be drinking in front of a minor, Sensei? Especially the Vice-President of Abydos? That's a crime, you know."

"It's not alcohol."

"Oh, so then why don't I see you drinking from that more often?"

I rolled my eyes and, with a twist of my will, an identical flask fell into my hand. Without a word, I tossed it at the tiny pinkette. She caught it, both eyes opening in confusion as she stared at the metal container. She shook it experimentally, and the sound of liquid sloshing about echoed through the thin walls.

"This really isn't alcohol?" She asked, looking back to me with a suspicious glare.

"Open it and smell it," I answered, taking another sip.

She did just that, unscrewing the flask and taking a sniff. Her head snapped back faster than I'd ever seen it before, even as she grimaced in disgust.

"What is this?!" She cried out, looking at me in concern, "Are you drinking battery acid, Sensei?"

"Please be reasonable, Takanashi. It's only lime juice concentrate."

She nodded mutely in comprehension, before slowly looking back up to me. She frowned, the concerned look returning as she glanced between the flask in her hand and the identical flask I was drinking from.

"Are you just drinking pure lime juice concentrate?" She asked incredulously.

I shrugged nonchalantly. "To be honest, the flavour hardly matters to me. The action itself is calming. But between Problem Solver taking up my room and the work of these last few days, I have hardly a moment to myself. I would make for a rather poor Teacher if I were to drink in front of my Students."

Hoshino muttered a quiet "ah" in comprehension as her gaze returned back to the steel flask in her hand. After a second, she lifted it back up towards me. "Want it back then?"

"Please, feel free to keep it. I have countless in stock."

Another raised eyebrow. "Why?"

"I purchased a bulk order of limes, and this seemed to be the best way to reduce them into a usable format. It certainly helps for drink mixing to always have lime juice concentrate on hand."

Hoshino snorted at my casual admittance, tucking her flask away somewhere. She leaned back down, content to stare at the stars as she spoke, "You're really just as weird as the rest of us, aren't you?"

"It would be quite strange if a battleship type Human turned out to be normal."

We sat there together in silence on the roof, staring at the night sky in the comfortable desert night. Not quite warm enough to be stifling, but not quite cold enough to be freezing.

"Hey, Sensei?"

"Yes?"

The sound of ruffling clothes and hair broke the stillness of the roof as Hoshino pulled herself upright, drawing her knees to her chest. She stared out over the city, both eyes open. "You've been in Abydos for a while now. What do you think of it?"

I hummed in thought, the half-full flask sloshing in my hand. "It's a resilient place, full of hardy people. I would have loved to see what it was like in its glory days."

"I heard this was a big, prestigious school before desertification, but lil ol' me can't remember any of that," Hoshino admitted, leaning her head against her knees. "All I can remember is the school being a mess where nothing ever worked out. The School building I first walked into all those years ago is now buried under sand, and all of the upperclassmen I looked up to are long gone."

"I understand." I really did. I didn't see the conclusion of the British Empire. But even I knew it was inevitable, at the time of my first passing. The inability to maintain the Royal Navy, long thought to be the pride of the Empire, was a sign of the times and what was to come.

"Still," I continued, "No matter what it may be now, Abydos is still your home."

Hoshino laughed wistfully. "I guess it is. If it wasn't for Abydos, I wouldn't have met Shiroko, Nonomi, Ayane, and Serika. So, it is home."

She fell silent, staring down at the ground. I took another drink from my flask, waiting. I wasn't left in the quiet for long, when she spoke again in an uncharacteristically uncertain voice. "Can I be honest with you, Nelson-Sensei?"

I put the flask down, and shifted myself to look at her. She looked back, not a sign of exhaustion in her eyes. I straightened up and pulled myself into a seated kneeling position, before answering her with a smile.

"Of course, Takanashi."

She fidgeted, doubt crossing her face, before she forced it down. She spoke, voice still soft, "The truth is, I've been receiving offers from some weird people for two years now."

"From who?" I asked, voice as even and neutral as I could muster. I knew who it could be. There was only one group who would.

Despite my efforts, I knew Hoshino knew I guessed. She answered with a firm nod and voice, "Kaiser Corporation. They've been trying to recruit me since I came to Abydos."

"When was the last time you heard from them?"

"Not too long ago, actually. My day off during the attack was to meet with them."

I felt a flash of anger cut through my heart, of pure unbridled rage at the impudence. I pushed it down. "So, you have met this director before."

"Yes, but…" Hoshino started to answer, before trailing off. I waited for her to find the words. It didn't take long, but what she did say rocked me to my citadel.

"He wasn't the one in charge. There was another Adult with him."

"What do you mean?" I asked, voice sharper than I would like. I stopped before I said anything else, and took a breath. Hold it. And only after did I regather my nerves. "My apologies. Please, continue."

Hoshino gave me a worried look, but nodded nonetheless. "The other Adult, he's… strange. He's definitely not a Robot, but he doesn't have a halo. He's made of this shiny black stuff, and he has cracks with white fire leaking out of it."

Something about that description reminded me of something, but I couldn't quite remember it. It wasn't one of my Crew's Memories either. It was one of mine. But it slipped my grasp.

"Is that why you were so surprised by my appearance?" I asked.

She nodded. "I don't even know his name, I just call him Black Suit. He just creeps me out. I've never seen an Adult who looked like that in all of Kivotos. But, as suspicious as he looked, he was polite and didn't do anything when I told him no."

"What did he offer?"

"To have half of Abydos's debt forgiven if I joined him."

That was… a substantial amount. Significant amounts. That amount was a small fortune.

"And the Director agreed to it?"

"Yeah," Hoshino answered. "That's the weirdest thing. The Director was scared of Black Suit."

I licked my lips in thought. I was operating under the assumption that we were fighting a one-front war up until now. But what Hoshino just told me… There was a third player here, one who was an Outsider. An Adult that wasn't a Beast or Robot.

"Do you know what they want you for?"

She shook her head. "They've never told me. I think it must be for the PMC."

Curiouser and curiouser.

"So, Sensei," Hoshino started, looking up at me. Her orange and blue eyes reflected the light of the moon, her gaze unsteady and uncertain. "What should I do? I know it must be a trap, to have me split from Abydos. But, I have no idea what to do now."

"What do you mean? There's the pla-"

"That's what I mean, Sensei!" She interrupted, raising her voice as she shot up onto her feet. Faintly, I could hear the sound of a window closing somewhere in the School. Hoshino didn't notice or care, as she continued at the same level, "I was ready to say yes! Because it didn't seem like there was any way out. But then you came in with a plan. A longshot miracle."

She stopped herself, taking a deep breath. When she exhaled, she looked calmer, but no less saddened. "If you're right, Nelson-Sensei, then we'll get the same ending as me saying yes. But if you're wrong and it doesn't work out, then I'll have thrown away the only lifeline Abydos has.

"So, what should I do?"


"I apologize, Takanashi. But I cannot answer that for you."

Hoshino's shoulders fell at Nelson's answer. "Why not? You probably already have an answer, don't you?"

Nelson hummed in thought, one hand idly playing with a lock of hair. After a moment, she answered, "Because my answer is not your answer."

Hoshino blinked, looking down at the still-kneeling Adult. Nelson smiled back, patting the spot next to her. There wasn't really much left to achieve by standing. So, after a moment, Hoshino sat down next to the Adult. As soon as she settled in, Nelson continued.

"Takanashi, you are your own person. How you perceive the world, the value judgments you make, and the choices you face are your own. Nobody can take that from you."

"So why can't you tell me your answer?"

"Because it must be your answer. You face a difficult choice, but that is the journey of growth. You will face many difficult questions and choices. Some with clear or simple solutions. Others will be less clear and more complex. Fewer still will be impossible to answer correctly. But you must answer them. You must stand for something and decide."

Nelson paused, shaking her head sadly. The movement sent the Adult's hair cascading, tickling Hoshino's cheeks. "I am your Teacher, but I cannot give you the answer. I can only explain the situation, provide you the tools you need to find your answer, and hope your decision aligns with mine."

"Then can you at least tell me how you see it? If I just agreed, and let Abydos's debt be cut in half? It would be the safest thing for them."

Nelson's fingers rapped against her bicep as the Adult crossed her arms. After a moment, she answered, "I doubt they would ever accept it. All of you have come so far and fought so hard for a better future together. Sacrificing one for the others would never sit with them."

Hoshino felt her heart settle at the answer, which lined up so much with what she feared. But still…

"But what about you? Didn't you try to sacrifice yourself for Serika?"

"It is quite different," Nelson answered with a sad smile. "And remember the rest of my decisions that night. I made that choice because you all still have something to live for, to hope for. It is my duty as your Teacher and Adult, to put myself in harm's way for your sake."

"But let me ask you a question," Nelson continued, the Adult shifting so she could face her, "How do you think the rest of Abydos would feel once they find out about this choice? To know that their new freedom came at your expense? Do you think they would ever come to accept it? Do you think they would ever move on?

"Or would that lingering regret and sadness haunt them? Follow them for the rest of their lives?

"Worse yet, what if the Kaiser PMC decides in one final act of cruelty? To have you fight against them? How do you see that ending? Do you see a way where they will not suffer more?"

Nelson leaned back, staring up into the night sky with an expression that Hoshino couldn't quite parse. "You asked for my answer, Hoshino. But I believe you already know it. It was clear to you since I first presented it to you, written into the papers downstairs. I cannot accept a future built by sacrificing those that stand most to benefit from it. So long as there is another way, I will take it no matter the costs."

Hoshino chewed her lip at the answer, the Adult content to leave her to her thoughts. For someone who claimed to not give the answers, Nelson sure seemed happy to explain it in a way that made the other decisions seem terrible.

But Hoshino couldn't fault her for it. Nelson wanted what was best for Abydos, but she wasn't willing to force them to pick it. Like how she offered everyone she fought the chance to surrender, the Adult was letting her make a choice. She was sure that if she decided to sign with Kaiser, Nelson wouldn't stop her.

She was also pretty sure the Teacher would tell everyone of her choice as well, and let them form their own conclusions. Then happily go along with whatever harebrained rescue plan Abydos came up with to drag her back.

"Fine," Hoshino sighed. "You got me, Sensei. I was pretty sure they were going to trick me anyway, somehow. I'll sign it tomorrow."

"If that is your decision." Nelson's answer was neutral, but Hoshino could see the faintest sign of a grin on the Teacher's lips. But it was gone, vanished from sight when Nelson leaned all the way back and laid back onto the roof. After a moment, she patted the spot next to her again.

"You know, this is going to hurt my poor ol' back," Hoshino snarked, even as she shifted to lay down next to Nelson. Nelson chuckled, the noise slipping into the night. The two laid there, casually watching the stars.

But there was still one thing that bothered Hoshino.

"Sensei?"

"Yes?"

"All that stuff about people regretting things… Is it because you regret something?"

Nelson was quiet for a moment, staring at the night sky. Hoshino let it be, content to wait for the answer.

"Yes. You do not get to live the life I have without accruing a great debt of regrets."

"Could you share one? Seems a bit unfair you know all about the things troubling lil ol' me but I don't know anything about you."

"That is a difficult request, you know?" Nelson answered with some mirth. "As a soldier, many of the things I regret would be quite inappropriate."

"Then maybe something general?"

Nelson fell silent again and, out of the corner of her eyes, Hoshino could see the Adult scrunch up her face in thought. After a moment, Nelson spoke, voice quiet and words slow, "I suppose there is one overarching thematic to my life."

"Mhmm?"

"Despite what you may think of me, I really am nothing notable."

Hoshino paused, turning her head to stare at the Teacher. Her voice was as dry as the desert as she pointed out, "You're a battleship."

"One of many, Takanashi," Nelson corrected, "If we are discussing regrets, then it is that I was never anything notable in my past as a hull. For all that it cost my country to build me, I was never able to pay them back. I was supposed to be a sign of our defiance against the times, a symbol of strength and recovery. Able to fight our greatest foes, hunt their vital supply lines, and defend the seas around our home."

Nelson laughed, a dry unhappy noise. "Instead, I did nothing. The greatest foe I could ever hope to see was sunk while I was escorting cargo. I was never allowed to roam free as I was designed to, and I never served in any fights against peers. Just a history of watching from afar, either from the repair dock or as a glorified artillery piece."

"My younger sister did so much more than I ever did, enough to make up for my own shortcomings," Nelson continued, staring off into the night with a nostalgic light in her eyes, "Sometimes, I wonder if my sister would have been able to help more than I have. She always was the dependable sort, a star amongst everyone who met her. I believe you would have loved her as much as I did.

"So, I regret never being able to prove my worth to the country that sacrificed so much to build me, and that I arrived here with no serious accolades."

It was Hoshino's turn to gather her thoughts in silence. In some ways, what Nelson was describing was incomprehensible for her to understand. It was a violent reminder that the Adult was, for all her appearance and behaviour, not Human.

Nelson had the sensibilities of a regular person, but a view on herself that was strictly objectifying. In some ways, it was because she was an object for longer than she was a person. She was not born but built, and someone had to pay for that cost of construction. And that perspective was just alien for Hoshino to try to imagine.

But that underlying regret, that theme of never feeling good enough, chasing an idol just next to you but beyond your reach…

That, she could understand fully.

"I know I asked, but it's weird knowing that, of everything, your greatest regret is about something like not feeling like you're good enough," Hoshino drawled, her voice soft.

Nelson nodded solemnly. "I have the lifetime experience of hundreds, so I can guarantee the mundanity of such things will never leave."

Hoshino nodded in silent agreement. The two of them laid there, silently watching the stars pass by.


Hoshino yawned, sitting up from the rooftop. "Well, I think it's time for this ol' lady to hit the hay properly."

"Once again, if you are an old lady, then what does that make me?" I asked, an amused grin on my face.

The tiny president grinned right back. "An even older lady, Sensei."

"Truly, we are in dire times when the hopes of this district rest on the geriatric."

The two of us shared a quiet laugh, before Hoshino made her way to the stairwell door. She opened it, and paused at the edge of the doorway. Then she turned to me, worried frown on her face.

"Just so you know, Sensei," She said, a worried tone undercutting her voice. "When I met him last, Black Suit wasn't just asking about me. He was asking about you too."

I sat up, frowning. Hoshino must have seen it as she immediately held her hands up, to stop me from interrupting before she continued. "I didn't tell him anything, but he might try to meet you. I can't tell you what to do," she paused and glanced aside, "But I don't think you should meet him. He's up to something."

"Thank you, Takanashi. I will keep your advisement in mind," I answered honestly, even as my mind raced at the implications.

Hoshino nodded, and then stepped through the door. She turned around one last time, partially obscured in the darkness of the stairwell. "I'll see you tomorrow, Sensei?"

"I will see you tomorrow. Rest well."


All of us sat around the Meeting Room table. Some waited nervously, foot or finger tapping. Others waited calmly, content to wait and see what happened. A final few were fuming in annoyance.

And then there was Mutsuki, who watched the proceedings with barely concealed amusement.

"Where is she?!" Serika growled, looking at the clock. It was now 20 minutes past when we were supposed to meet, and Hoshino had still not shown up.

Ayane nervously checked her tablet for the fourth time since the hour mark passed, scrolling through the countless message programs. "She didn't tell me anything, she should be coming."

"Have faith," I said, the warrants in hand, "She will be here."

The moment I said that, the door slid open with a loud *clack*. Hoshino strolled in, yawning sleepily. "Sorry everyone, I slept in a little."

"Really?" Serika asked incredulously. "Something this important and you slept in?"

"Yeah, I spent a lot of time looking for something."

With that, Hoshino reached into her bag and pulled out a small wooden box with a hinged top.

"I haven't looked at this in years. Had to dig through my entire room to find it," Hoshino explained as she opened it and flipped it around for everyone to see. A single stamp, carved out of blue and white stone. "A genuine Abydos Student-Council stamp."

"So that's your choice then?" Ayane asked.

Hoshino nodded, the sleepiness fading for solemnity. "Sensei's offered us a one in a million chance. We either take it, or regret missing it later."

"Very well," I said, placing the warrants on the table again. "Once again, Vice-President Takanashi. We of Schale request your authorization to operate within the border of Abydos. Do we have your assent?"

Hoshino adopted an unnatural serious air as she walked up to the table. She picked up a pen and stared at it for a second, a moment of hesitation. Then she signed her name on the line, and stamped her Student-Council stamp next to it.

"Abydos High School hereby allows you to launch an operation in Abydos, Nelson-Sensei."

With those words, the nervous and worried air that filled the room vanished. Excitement was palpable as the various Students talked to each other, the quiet of the room filling with a lively din.

"Most excellent," I said, standing up. "Then we will schedule the operation a week's time from now."

"A week?" Aru asked, frowning. "Why not now? We can hit them before they know we're coming."

I shook my head. "I need that time to create a plan and finalize the participants. For now, I suggest everyone undertake their own preparations. This fight will be the most difficult one yet, but it will be all the more rewarding in our victory.

"Be ready, for I will accept no less than your absolute best."

Everyone nodded in understanding and went back to talking to each other, planning for what to do next and what to get. I wasn't lying, we needed this week for me to reach out and pull in whatever I could get.

It also gave me time to respond to the invitation in my pocket.


AN: Things are slowly drifting out of alignment with canon and towards its inevitable climax. Almost all the players are on the board, with only one more left to place their ante. What's their stake, and what deals are there to be made? One way to find out.

We're almost finished with Abydos! It took me a lot longer than I thought in terms of chapters, but I'm surprised I actually managed to finish it as is. We'll get there soon!

Thanks as always to my friend for beta reading.
 
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