After an annoying long day at school the group of six had hung around at a park, picking up snacks and drinks from the corner market until night fell and the sun had begun to set. It was the weekend so none of the six was in much of a rush as they began to walk back to Momo’s grandmother Seiko’s house. Jiji had chuckled as he snuck behind Okarun with a devious smirk on his face, he popped out from behind him grabbing Okarun shoulders and shouting.

Jiji: FUWAAAA!

Okarun: EyaaAaaaAa!

Okarun jumped making an odd noise before realizing it was just Jiji playing a trick, of course it was Okarun thought.

Jiji: Ahaha!! Got you!

Okarun: T-that’s not funny! Don’t make me bring my Turbo powers out!

Okarun responded pointing at Jiji eradic and rapidly.

Momo: hah…you two are children.

Bimora: hehe!

Kinta: D-don’t worry Bimora! If you get scared you could always hold onto me! I’ll protect you!

Momo: In your dreams! I’ll protect her, go away creepazoid!

Momo pushed Kinta back as they argued back and forth. The group loud and ecstatic about themselves made their way through the streets of the city.