When Chuuya awoke today, he got a text message from Mori. He wanted to see the ginger as soon as possible? Weird. No matter, Chuuya lazily got out of bed to get dressed, eat, yadadadada.

He left his penthouse with.. not alot on his mind. Obviously he was wondering what the boss would've wanted. Probably just a mission or something. But, he had other stuff to wordy about. Like what type of wine to get..

. . .

When the red head stepped into the office, he froze. In shock. Mori was talking to.. The.. Flags..?

But.. but they're dead..! How.. what..? Chuuya saw them die—

..how is this..?

He.. he doesnt understand. How is this happening? Is it just some bad dream? But.. they seem so.. real.

"Ah, Chuuya! You're finally here."

Mori spoke, a small smile on his face. It didnt reach his eyes, but it was still his usual smile. The Flags glanced up. Iceman was leaning against the wall, smoking a cigarette. Lippmann, Piano Man and Albatross were talking to Mori about whatever they were talking about.

They.. they looked the same as when he was sixteen..

"I know your probably confused,"

The boss spoke, the smile never leaving his face. Seems he read Chuuya like an open book. Or maybe his shock was.. overly obvious.

"You seemed a little off these past couple days. I hired an ability user to bring your friends back."

An.. ability user? Was it permanent? Or would it fade off after a certain amount of time? How.. how is this..

(OOC \ A/N : you get to pick if its permanent or not!)