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"I want you to promise that you won't make me do things that harm the innocent!"
Kafka, who had been bracing herself for a far more "eccentric" demand, was momentarily stunned. A flicker of surprise crossed her magenta eyes before she smoothed it over with a playful, enigmatic smile. Oh? Is that all? And here I thought a young boy his age would make some much stranger requests~
"Of course," Kafka agreed, her voice dropping into that signature silky, seductive tone. "Then... welcome to the team, little fellow~ Walking with the Stellaron Hunters means you'll never have to taste the flavor of betrayal."
She patted his cheek lightly before heading for the exit. "Alright, let's stop here for now. Once Silver Wolf, Bladie, and Firefly return, I'll introduce them to you one by one."
The door hissed shut, leaving Hiroshi alone on the bed. He let out a long, weary sigh. Just like that, he was a member of the galaxy's most notorious gang of fugitives. If Madam Herta or Asta found out... they'd probably break my legs before I could even explain.
He pulled out his phone, dreading the conversation with the Space Station, but his eyes caught a notification from his 'Special Interest' contact. It was Old Soldier BBQ.
This is bad! I was so busy getting kidnapped I forgot to reply!
Hiroshi: Sorry Uncle, the Space Station was invaded by the Stellaron Hunters earlier, so I didn't reply to you. ｡ﾟ(ﾟ´ω`ﾟ)ﾟ｡
Meanwhile, in a sleek red sports car hurtling through the vacuum of space, Firefly sat in the back seat. Her phone chimed with the specific tone she had set for Hiroshi. Her heart skipped a beat as she lit up the screen.
How could I blame you? It's just a pity I didn't get to see you...
Firefly: It's okay. Um... are you alright? Are you hurt? Hiroshi: Actually... I'm not hurt; but I was kidnapped by a group called the Stellaron Hunters (〒︿〒)
Firefly froze, her eyes widening. Stellaron Hunters... that's us! Kidnapped... wait! A realization struck her like a physical blow. The person Elio wanted to bring back... the variable... is him?!
Hiroshi: But I've already chosen to join them, so Uncle doesn't need to worry.
A wave of pure, unfiltered joy washed over her. He's joined! We're going to be together every day! She clutched her phone to her chest, her face glowing with a radiant smile that baffled the silent Blade sitting next to her.
Back at the headquarters, the hunters arrived. Kafka knocked on Hiroshi's door. "They're back. Come say hello, little fellow."
Hiroshi walked out with extreme reluctance. He saw them: Blade, cold and scarred; Silver Wolf, blowing a bubble of gum while focused on her handheld; and Firefly.
Firefly was staring at him, her eyes—which seemed to contain entire nebulae—unblinking and intense. So, this is him? Not only is his soul pure, but even his appearance is so cute!
Sensing her gaze, Hiroshi tilted his head. The moment their eyes met, Firefly flushed a deep crimson and looked away frantically. Strange, Hiroshi thought. My charm ability shouldn't be that strong at this range. Why is she acting so weird?
"Alright everyone, meet our new partner," Kafka announced. She went through the introductions—Blade for combat, Silver Wolf for hacking.
"Hi~ Newbie," Silver Wolf said without looking up from her game. "You can come find me to play games when you're free, I'll carry you!"
"Ah... thanks..." Hiroshi responded lukewarmly.
"Hello, I'm Firefly," the silver-haired girl said, stepping forward eagerly before Kafka could even speak. She reached out a small, delicate hand. "I'm very happy to meet you. If you need any help, you can find me anytime."
Hiroshi shook her hand briefly and let go. He wasn't exactly thrilled about his "kidnappers." Seeing his coldness, Firefly felt a pang of sadness. He doesn't know who I am yet... that's normal.
"This child suffers from Entropy Loss Syndrome," Kafka added, watching the two with a knowing smirk. "Your unique ability might be the only thing that can help her."
Hiroshi's heart softened slightly, but he remained cautious. Is that why she's being so nice? Because she wants a cure?
"Alright, get along well, everyone," Kafka finished.
Immediately, Firefly stepped forward again, gently grabbing Hiroshi's sleeve. She looked at the floor, her voice a soft whisper. "Um... can we talk privately? I... have something I want to say to you..."
Hiroshi nodded. "Okay."
As he was led away, Silver Wolf looked up from her game for a split second, a flash of regret in her eyes. She wanted to show him her high scores. Whatever. I'll get him later.
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