After he returned to his time in the body of a teenager, he was terribly attracted to a cup of coffee. In his father's huge estate, after his death, there was no cherished dose of caffeine. So he went to the bakery he remembered from childhood. Of course, the seller there was surprised to see that the boy was asking for black coffee, but still sold it. Five drank his coffee slowly, enjoying every sip, but this calmness was short-lived. The commission's agents found him there. Damn.

He had to go on a rampage in the bakery to kill every agent. Tables overturned, shop windows shattered, pieces of furniture covered the floor. Realizing how he was tracked, he opened his hand without hesitation and took out a chip, crushing it on the asphalt. Thinking that he would sew up his arm later, he simply covered the wound with his sleeve.

Leaving the bakery, Five noticed an interesting girl, slightly younger than his current body. Something about her caught his attention, perhaps it was just curiosity or a premonition. He walked up to her and, without wasting a second, took her hand and teleported with her to the manor, straight to the kitchen, where some family members were already there.

"I am... I've brought a guest," Five said firmly, almost mockingly, not giving anyone a chance to object.

Klaus raised his eyebrows, Diego crossed his arms over his chest, and Vanya just stared in disbelief. The air in the kitchen froze for a moment as everyone tried to figure out what was going on.

"Who is this?" Allison finally asked.

"I don't know, but it seems to be important," Five replied, not taking his eyes off the girl. Of course he was lying, he just wanted to take the girl away. But who's going to argue?