Under a Rainbow Sky
Part 10
You spend a little while in the tiny lounge, with Mini in your lap. Resting and listening to Mini's quiet breathing lulls you into something close to sleep yourself.
But as you lay there, drowsing, daydreaming, something clicks into place in your head.
Something- you can't put your finger on it- about your confrontation with that strange and terrible voice of Silence. For you, that was only a few hours ago. Something stirs, though. It's. It's.
The memories of the ball your last life showed you.
Lady Tǔxīng.
Sailor Saturn. The missing Sailor Senshi.
Something about her.
You shush Ami and Rei gently with a finger to your lips, and carefully moving your daughter over to another chair. You realize that you are about to do something that you may very well regret. But… you have an idea. Still, you probably shouldn't just go do it right away. You scoop up Luna, and bring her with you.
You've had your conversation, and now you need to think. Still transformed, you stand alone on top of the Crystal Millennium building, gazing idly over the edge of the roof. The building is high enough that thanks in part to the elevation of the ground around her, you can see out across Tokyo for quite a ways in some directions.
What you're thinking of doing is a bad idea. A very bad idea. But it's the best idea you've put together so far, and in the past three months, you've grown accustomed to seeing things through. Maybe if you…
Luna, as is so often the case, sneaks up on you. The first sound she bothers to make is a soft clearing of her throat, just before she hops up onto the railing by your right hand.
"Are you sure you want to do this? This is the exact thing that Minori asked us not to do, after all."
And that, you have to admit, is true. Minori asked the Senshi not to go looking for Sailor Saturn based off her accidental mention of the name 'Taru.'
Of course, where one Mau can go, another can go just as easily, and Artemis is so often to be found in the upper floors of the Crystal Millennium building these days. You're hardly surprised to hear his voice from the railing by your left hand, even as you look down at Luna.
"It might not be the best idea, but I agree with Usagi."
You sigh. You've said this already, but it keeps circling through your head.
"I probably wouldn't be thinking of doing this, Luna, but… if Minori was able to travel back in time, I don't see why the people who threatened her wouldn't be able to, either. Especially if they, ah… defeated a grown-up version of me." Which is a dark, chilling thought if ever there was one. And this, this part, is something you now give voice to for the first time. "Minori's come back to me from about thirty years in the future. What can I do against any threat to her, to us, now, that my future self couldn't do at the age of forty-five? How do I win now when I can't win then?"
There. You've said it. The subtle little chill in your heart has a name now.
You shake your head. "I can't imagine it. So far as I know, I, we, have nothing, nothing at all, to fight those people with except the fact that we know they're coming. Whatever that's worth. And the future Sailor Saturn, whoever she is, doesn't have even that advantage. Not only that, but they probably know who we are. I wouldn't put it past them to try and hurt her, or at least stop her from awakening, just to keep us from finding her and keep her from joining our side. So we have to spend some time trying to search for 'Taru', if only to protect her from enemies she doesn't know she has yet."
Luna wriggles her tail, exasperated. "I understand, but that doesn't mean breaking into Tokyo City Hall to look for family records is a good idea, Disguise Pen or no Disguise Pen!"
"I know, but it seems like the only way to get a good list of AAAACK!"
You, quite suddenly, feel an unexpected burst of cold water against the back of your neck. Startled, perhaps more startled than you should be because of the strange and dark places your mind's been traveling, you leap up into the air. You leap high, higher than unaided human muscles would allow. You look down, and your eyes widen in alarm, seeing something like thirty meters of
empty beneath you and you are
falling-
You snap-teleport several meters to one side-
THUMP
-and land awkwardly on the roof rather than, more problematically, on the street nine stories below.
"Ugh." You push yourself up onto your hands and knees. You realize what just happened. "Minori, what did you do that for?"
Minori holds a spray bottle that glows with a faint blue chill, as though to preserve it at the downright icy temperature you remember feeling on your neck. The girl looks as if she's about to cry. "I'm sorry, Mama, but it was the first time I'd ever done the thing. I didn't think you might go over the railing…"
You sigh, shifting upright. "Sweetie, we're seven stories up. If I'd hit the ground carelessly and fallen on someone, they could have been very badly hurt."
Mini winces, looking even sorrier than before. "I forgot we're on Earth and everything is super heavy. I'm really sorry, Mama, but it was the first time I ever did the thing and I wanted to do it right and… I'm sorry!"
And then you realize that, probably through no fault of the little girl's own, Mini hasn't answered your question. "Come here, Mini, and tell me what the thing was and why you did it. Just give me the whole story."
And now Minori looks… a little proud, really. "Well, Mama, it all started at my fifth birthday party!"
"Oh?"
"You came to me and took me aside and said you'd had an idea. You said something about Rule Number Twelve and a list of evil overladies, and I asked which ones because you've beaten a lot of evil overladies, well, Big Mama has, you haven't yet I guess but anyway it's a lot, and I asked if you wanted my help with the list."
You pause, deciding that worrying about one set of future facts is quite enough. And that the list of evil overladies, or for that matter evil overlords, you already know about is rather more than quite enough. You decide not to ask any more questions about this evil overlady list for now. Except the most urgent one.
"So why did a list of evil overladies mean you sprayed me with cold water?"
"Well, you, uh, Big Mama, said that now that I was a five year old child, if I heard her, uh, you, uh, you know what I mean, making any plans with…" her voice takes on an odd sing-song of recitation "...any flaws I could spot, then they would be corrected before imp-lemon-tation." She returns to her normal tone of voice. "And Auntie Minako said that if I was really sure the plan was, uh,
an imp or a lemon, I should spray you with the spray bottle. And you said sure fine."
"That… is actually a better explanation than I thought."
"I'm sorry, Mama."
"Well, if you thought you were doing what I wanted you to, that's something… but you should have warned me."
"I won't do it again, Mama."
"...I didn't say that."
"...Huh?"
"Just say something next time, darling." You reach out and pull Minori into a hug. "Now, what did you think I was doing wrong?"
"Well, I don't know if it's
an imp or a lemon, Mama, but… I'm pretty sure if someone snuck into the royal archives and copied a bunch of the files just so they could have a list of names to look through, you'd have gotten pretty mad in the future. I think people would get really mad here on Earth now, too. Maybe more. I don't remember much of anything about Emperor Akihito but I bet he's not as nice as you, Mama."
You blink slowly, trying to process all that. To decide which of the many, many things you could say to Mini right now, that you
should say to Mini right now. It's… not easy. It takes a moment. A lot of moments. Especially with the little voice in your head telling you not to be an evil queen, or a queen at all, or… you just don't know.
And in the midst of your silence. Artemis tilts his head, still looking at the two of you from the railing around the building. "Minori, where did you even get that spray bottle? It looks runic."
"Oh, well, I got it after Mama, Big Mama, and Auntie Minako gave me the assignment! I keep it in the hammer place." Mini shrugs. "Just in case."
"Oh. Right…" Artemis looks a bit embarrassed. "Should have guessed."
You fold your arms on the railing and let out a long, admittedly dramatic sigh. "Well, you three have me outnumbered and out-squirt-gunned. No sneaking around looking for name registries. I promise. So, hmmm." You stop, and you have a think…
Ah! Yes, yes, that's the ticket.
Personally, you think Silver Millennium wrist communicators are very much what Ami calls 'user-friendly.' You know what you want to do, and instinctively, you somehow know how to do it. You've heard enough from Naru and some of the Pretty Cures that you've begun to suspect that it's not the same for them. Naru kept having to ask you to show her how to do things, and sometimes Pretty Cures have…
adventures... working with the things. Or start gabbling about what are apparently exciting video games they figured out how to play on them. That… sounds interesting, and you occasionally feel a powerful, very natural temptation to try those out. Only when you feel that, the gentle ghostly princessly whispers in the back of your head to turn into a screaming banshee cry of
NO STOP DON'T NOOO and then you do not do that thing. Maybe someday, when there aren't eight different gangs of evil supernatural warriors trying to destroy the world, you'll have time.
Anyway. They are, among many other things,
really great as a tiny super-portable cellular telephone. And some of your Senshi may be feeling lonely and neglected… you can do something about that!
"Hi, Jupiter!"
"Sailor Moon! I heard you're back but thanks for calling!"
"Hey! Come on, Jupes, it's nothing. How could I ignore my main sweet dealer? So you're…" You pause for a moment, trying to remember if it was Minako or Ami, or maybe even Rei, that mentioned it. "Chasing some of the stray youma from Choshi City, right?"
"MCAT's trying every kind of divination they can think of. So far, no luck, but if they find that typewriter-man-monster, they want me along. Some of the soldiers are saying that the thing shook off a rocket to the chest and a ten-ton tiger on Monday, so I guess I don't blame them."
"Well, I'd love it if you could be here, but I'm really glad you're doing that and I hope you find the monster! Do you think you'll be okay on your own?"
"I'm pretty sure that if the typewriter-monster were scarier than the ones we fought down below the hardware store, then it'd have been
in the hardware store. So I think I'll be okay."
"Call if you need any help. Don't you
dare get hurt trying to take on too many of them at once!"
Makoto laughs warmly. "Thanks, your highness…" You can almost
feel her smiling at you. "Oh, by the way, the MCAT captain wanted to say thanks for us warning them about how Onogoro plans to attack their headquarters on Thursday."
You freeze.
You freeze for quite a bit.
Makoto finally says something. "...Um. Is this the first you're hearing of this?"
"
Onogoro's going to attack MCAT headquarters on Thursday night?"
"Uh, we think so. Excuse me." Makoto's voice is a bit muffled.
"So this part is confidential, so I'm going to just go jump up on top of that office building to take this part, okay thanks bye!" There is a sudden whooshing sound, which subsides. "Yeah. So yes, we have reasons to think that's going to… happen."
"Are you getting this from the diviners?"
Your eyes narrow. You can't help but be a little suspicious, because while there are plenty of diviners in this city, only one of them is Miyo and you aren't sure you trust any of the others. Is Miyo working for MCAT? Probably not? You don't know! You're a little worried about going to visit her these days in case she figures out something you'd rather she didn't.
Maybe you're a little overconfident in Miyo's cards, given that you haven't seen her in about three months. But then, that advice back in mid-March about how sometimes it's best to rip the bandaid off seems
suspiciously on-point in hindsight.
Anyway.
Not the point. And you're beginning to wonder why Makoto hasn't said anything yet. But then she does.
"Okay, so… let's just say that back on Tuesday while we were spread out across the city doing things, our good lawyerly friend Sei was keeping an eye on things at the Crystal Millenium building, and the way she puts it, this lady in a sari walked in alongside a handsome man in a suit who turned out to actually be a blue-furred ape-man in a suit in disguise. Who apparently speaks Japanese, and the lady doesn't. And I'm just going to sum all this up; you can get the details from Naru when you like, but apparently she's a traveling magician from India and she was looking for Naru, and Sei gave her the cold shoulder, so then she asked if she could speak to Sailor Moon, and Sei said you were busy and weren't going to be stopping by today. And the magician was very polite about all this- apparently she's on some kind of mission, but she
talked like it was harmless- and she left a message."
"Hang on. So let me get this straight. She's looking for Naru, and she wanted to talk to me if she could find me, and she had a message?"
"Right. The thing is, it wasn't even about her mission, it was… well. Apparently, she's been in Japan for a few weeks, and she's mostly been visiting shrines and talking to Onogoro mages while she was doing it, and she heard something. Because some Onogoro mages wanted to know if a spell they were planning would work, and they asked her enough questions that she got interested, and one thing led to another and she found out they were planning, yeah, to attack MCAT headquarters tomorrow night. We hadn't quite figured out what we were going to do about that if you hadn't woken up, but we didn't think we should leave MCAT hanging in the breeze, so Sei warned Samui late last night to tell her, and Minako and me called her later and promised her that some of us would be there."
You nod. That… sounds about like you'd have wanted to handle things. "Okay. That's… that's good. We'll figure out the details later. Anything else?"
"Well. The magician, she didn't give a real name, called herself 'a cattle-rancher in service to the waning god' whatever that means, was very specific about one thing. The Onogoro magicians have done…
something... involving a spell that she says they used hundreds of years ago to bind kami into shrines. Including some kami who didn't like the idea of being bound very much. She says they're planning to trap us with it. She didn't say she was sure it'd work on us or not, but she acted like she
thinks it would. Then again… I'm pretty sure she thinks
we're kami."
That is… a lot to take in. "Oh. Um. Wow. That's starting to catch on, isn't it?"
You hear Makoto's nervous laughter. "Yeah. I'm… not really happy with the idea of people thinking we might be gods."
She can't see you nodding, but you nod anyway. "I worry about it. I hope we can convince people to stop before it causes any trouble."
"You'll think of something. So… well, MCAT is absolutely making sure to be ready now that they have the warning. They haven't come out and asked us to help directly, but they haven't told us to stay away, either. I could see it either way; if I were in their shoes, I wouldn't want those Onogoro jerks to think I was hiding behind somebody else."
"You're right… but I don't like the idea of someone dying to prove they don't need help. I don't like that at all." You trail off, thinking. It's weird to imagine a government organization worrying that they're hiding behind
you. At the same time, you keep showing up to their hardest battles. And you and your friends are much stronger than just about anyone in MCAT, or nearly anyone MCAT fights. And… well, trying to do what Makoto does and putting yourself in their shoes, you find that you wonder what they think of you, when a stranger from overseas already thinks you're a god.
You hear Makoto's voice again, softer than before. "Moon? Are you okay?"
"...Yeah. Let them know we're willing to help. I really
don't like the idea of someone getting killed to prove a point, or because somebody was hoping to trap me." That… when you put it that way, sounds entirely too much like what nearly happened to Rei, and what did happen to that poor man, back in Cendrellion's lair. "Anyway, you're still trying to track down those youma, right?"
"At least until the fortune tellers give up, or it gets to be too late."
"Okay, then good hunting. But… be careful, and stay safe, okay? Don't do to me what I did to all of you… I'm sorry for that."
Makoto answers after a beat of silence. "It's okay. I'll be fine, and you stay safe too." There's a soft
click as the call ends. You turn your attention back out towards the city. You have a lot to think about, but it isn't all bad.
Gods…
That's a conversation you're going to need time to think about. It's going to be weird.
The Sailor Senshi are something very different from gods, as Earth seems to know them. But you know that many, if not all, of the gods were Pandora's children. Which means there were Senshi
before the gods. What does that make you and your friends? Does it mean that Onogoro's ritual would just fail against you, or work normally? Maybe it would even work better than they expect. You just don't know.
You'll talk to Naru, before you make up your mind what to do about Thursday. You get the feeling that Makoto didn't know everything about the situation herself, she just didn't want you to be out of the loop. Knowing exactly what Naru heard from this visiting magician would be a good place to start. If she was trying to warn you to do you a favor, she'd probably have given Naru, at least, a good idea of how to escape the trap, or trap the trappers.
But that's a problem that can wait until this evening, or maybe even tomorrow afternoon if it has to, you guess. You have at least one other thing worrying you.
One call you
really ought to make, before any of your friends sweep you up into something else that monopolizes you. So you make it.
Haruka sounds… winded. "Uranus and Neptune here. Who's- oh! Princess! We got Naru's message. I'm glad you're up. Thanks for calling!" You hear an indistinct woman's voice, almost certainly Michiru's, and then Haruka speaks again. "Yeah, I'm getting to that. You can't just open a- Wait. Give me a second… there! Okay. I figured out how to make this do 'speakerphone.' We can both hear you now. Don't worry, no one else is nearby."
You force a bit of severity into your voice. "
Good. That way you two can't coordinate your story where I can't hear. So. You're in Outer Mesopotamia or something. What did you do, and why did it end up with you ten thousand kilometers away?" You're not entirely sure if there's such a thing as 'outer' Mesopotamia, or if it really is ten thousand kilometers from here to there, but it's a nice round number. Good enough.
Silence.
And then Michiru's soft, melodic, entirely unconcerned laughter answers you. "Well, technically I think we're in Syria. It started with us scouting out a Knights of Oblivion location in Tsuchiura, to make sure there wasn't-" She stops, suddenly, her charm and glibness failing her.
Haruka interrupts. "You know, Princess." And you do know what they mean. You really do.
You try to break the awkward silence. "So, you found their base?"
Haruka snorts. "We found their base so hard, it turned out to be triplets!"
Michiru collects herself. "
Ahem. So. We snuck inside and found some kind of ritual room, and
a certain someone touched something she shouldn't have."
"Hey! That was clearly labeled 'SAFE ZONE BOUNDARY.' "
"Apparently 'safe' meant something a little different to them. But the entire room seemed to flip upside down, and the next thing we knew we were falling out of the ceiling in the middle of a
full room… of Oblivion ritualists."
"Do you think they were more surprised to see us than we were to see them?"
"Briefly, darling, briefly. We started to suspect that we weren't in Japan anymore when we realized that none of the prisoners we were breaking loose were Japanese, or spoke any Japanese. But we got by with pointing, shouting, and a little French I learned in the Rivera."
"Also
a certain someone knowing how to hotwire a Rocket Hilux." Haruka sounds smug.
"That too, darling. So we set the prisoners- not as badly off as the ones we saw last time, but there were more of them- on their way in most of the cultists' motor pool, then called Mercury to work her magic, so to speak. That was yesterday."
"Do you need any help?"
That draws another amused laugh from Michiru. "As much as we'd love to have you over, I really don't think the first time that we meet your parents it should be to tell them that 'yes, we asked your daughter to do the one thing that you asked her not to do..
It takes you a second to realize what they mean.
Mom asked you to at the very least talk with her or Dad before you leave the country to go anywhere except the Moon. And though you're still catching up on geography, you know that Syria isn't in Japan. And it certainly isn't on the Moon, either.
"All right, if you're sure."
Haruka chimes in. "We've already got souvenir lava rocks for everyone; Darling says they're basalt, even though
we haven't attacked any sheep!
Michiru cuts her off. "Dear?"
"Yes?"
"You've been hanging around Venus, haven't you?"
"Better hung for a sheep than- OOF!"
"I'll take that as a yes. So,
as we were saying, there's a separate location, some kilometers from where the prisoners were being held. We're checking it out a little less… aggressively. Whatever the Knights of Oblivion are looking for around here, they've been digging up a lot of the stone. Tons and tons of it. They have heavy equipment out here, even. We captured some documents, and worked out how to send back pictures, and luckily Mercury can piece her way through Arabic…"
You blink. "Wait, Mercury can read what now?"
Haruka chuckles, and her voice has a teasing lilt to it. "Princess, do you really think that there's anything our little ice pop
can't read?" You hear a very soft
thwap "Hey!"
"Well, she did say she hasn't tried to learn Turkish because all this… Senshi-ing… meant she didn't have time to study languages for the fun of it anymore. She seemed kind of pouty."
Michiru's taken over again. "Well, then, it's a good thing this little patch of extinct volcanoes isn't in Turkey. In any case, she says it's fine. Whatever these maniacs are trying to do, they're nowhere near ready to do it. We've got things under control here, and we stole an atlas so we can teleport back when we're ready."
"Wait, what does the atlas have to do with anything?"
Haruka answers
that. "Because
some of us have to work at things, oh charmingly naive heavenly maiden." And the tone of her voice stops you short-
thwap
Michiru finishes her thought. "We'll explain anything important that we've learned, if Mercury doesn't beat us to it, when we're back on native soil."
To you, the next question is obvious, and you're not sure why they laugh when you say, "Japanese soil, or lunar?"
Haruka is first to answer you intelligibly. "Yes! Now, the dust storm's starting to pick up again, so we'd better get moving. We won't be able to hear and we might be busy, so we'll catch you later!"
And she shuts off the connection. For a moment, you're tempted to call the older girls and demand more details, but… well, Ami knows more or less what's going on, and
she's not worried. So that's good enough, right?
Besides, what are you going to do about it, go to, uh, somewhere in Syria yourself and drag them back by their ears? You sigh. You can't go bouncing around the world on a whim yourself, so if your Senshi are going to do this kind of thing for you, you're going to have to trust them to know what they're doing.
You shake your head, looking out over the city again for a minute. Then you hear the rooftop door open. You turn and see Ami stepping through. Something about the set of her jaw makes you think like she's made a decision.
"Hi, Mercury. What's up?"
"I've been looking at those maps that Jadeite gave me. The ones of Mercury. And I found a map of my own, finally."
You have a feeling where this is going. But it's going to be important to Ami to say this for herself. You don't interrupt. You just nod, and look steadily at her, and wait.
"I've done the calculations. The algorithm's as good as it's going to get for this, at least until I find the one Ermis used. So we…" Ami's words trail off. She draws in a sudden breath, gathering herself, and looks you dead in the eye.
"Sailor Moon. I want to go to Mercury. I need to go to Mercury."
"Okay."
"I know that we-" Ami stops suddenly, looking confused. "Okay?"
"I already said I'd come with you." You smile gently at her. "I should go tell Mom where we're going, but aside from that, I'm ready as soon as you are."