Happy Halloween from the KMA Club girls!

Alright; this is the final Halloween picture for the KMA Club girls! :D

"Happy Halloween from the KMA Club!"




From left to right; it's Mizore Shirayuki from Rosario to Vampire (angel of death); Kiri Komori from Sayonara Zetsubou Sensei (gothic lolita); and Alisa Southerncross from Keroro Gunsou (vampire).

I didn't do line art for this one; instead went old school and just colored in the scanned original drawn art. ^^;

Anyway, I hope you like it! :D

Figma Miku Hatsune / 初音ミク !

Alright; I just got my Figma Miku in the mail; so I decided to take a bunch of pictures of her for everyone! :-)



Her in package; along with a Rosario to Vampire cup and the 11th DVD from Keroro Season 4 with an included Alisa sticker:




All of the parts with her (she has 5 sets of hands, 2 faces, a microphone with stand, two leeks, a base and a plastic bag to hold the extra parts):




Her by herself:




Leek attack!!




Miku singing, with the mic-stand down:




Miku really getting into the song and picking up the mic-stand:




And lastly; a pin-up pose of Miku Hatsune:




The image with the DVD should give you a good size comparison of how big Miku and the other Figma figures are. :D

I hope you like the pictures, everyone!! ^_^

Keroro Gunsou: The Azumanga Daioh Adventure! Chapter 30

All right; update time has arrived! :)

Boy, I felt rusty writing this...lol

Seems like a long time since I did an update...


Well; anyway; here it is! The next chapter of the fanfic; and the story of God Keroro starts...

Click here to read the story!

Keroro Gunsou: The Azumanga Daioh Adventure!



Part 30: “Angol Mois: The rise of God Keroro! De arimasu!”



“After a long battle, it appears that the Keroro Platoon has lost the battle…” The narrator states, “…for with the capture of Kamiya and Keroro himself, things look bleak…”

“Why did you capture the stupid frog again?” Mecha-Alisa asks; her skin still completely gone and her circuitry exposed.

“Because” “we” “need” “to” “prove” “a” “point…” The Originals state; floating in front of 3 tubes. On one side is Kamiya Yumenna, in the middle is Keroro Gunsou, and on the far end is Terere.

“I have a question still…” Mecha-Alisa states, looking up at the Originals. “What” “would” “that” “be,” “my” “child…” They ask, looking down at her with their glowing eyes. “Why did we not destroy the other Keronian as well; the one that was partnered with our main target?” She asks.

“Both” “of” “them” “were” “our” “targets” “so” “naturally” “we” “had” “to” “capture” “them” “together.” The Originals reply.

Mecha-Alisa growls a little bit, tapping her foot on the ground. Suddenly, she raises her arm and extends a cannon out of it; aiming it at Terere’s tube. “The Keronian is completely useless to us; there’s no reason to let her live any longer!” Mecha-Alisa screams with anger.

“There” “is “much” “you” “do” “not” “understand” “my” “child…” The Originals state as Mecha-Alisa looks up at them slowly.

Moments later; she starts shorting out and her circuits begin to fry; causing her to fall to her knees and cry out in pain. “One” “of” “those” “things” “is” “your” “place” “fool!” The Originals state in a tone of disapproval; showing no mercy as they torture her with their powers.

“You” “see…” “it” “ultimately” “does” “not” “matter” “if” “the” “Keronian” “lives” “or” “dies…” The Originals state as they turn and face the 3 tubes again, “They” “are” “already” “dead” “anyway…”

“Meanwhile…” The narrator states.

“What happened to her?!” Fuyuki asks as him and the others watch as Saburo carries the distraught Mois into a hallway in the school.

“I’m not really sure…” Saburo replies as she gently helps Mois sit down, “…She was like this when I found her.”

“Mois-chan, what happened?” Fuyuki asks, walking over to her and kneeling down in front of her. Natsumi, Tamama and Giroro watch from a short distance away.

“Uncle’s gone…Uncle’s gone…” Mois starts, unable to say anything more as she shakes and starts to tear up. Fuyuki looks over at Saburo and Saburo sighs a little.

“She didn’t say much more than that to me either. When I first found her and asked her who took Keroro, all she said was ‘God’.” Saburo replies.

“God?” Natsumi asks, confused. “Why would she say that? It makes no sense at all!” Giroro states; just as confused.

“It’s obvious she’s hysterical…she must have seen something to traumatize her like this.” Saburo states.

“Anything would do that, desu.” Tamama mutters sarcastically. “What’s your problem, Tamama?” Natsumi suddenly snaps; looking down at him.

He looks up in shock, and looks down in shame. “I’m…just…well…” Tamama begins, and then he suddenly snaps and rushes towards Mois.

Much to everyone’s shock; he starts gathering up a giant ball of hatred and raises it above his head; aiming it at her.

“How dare you be with my Gunsou-san and not save him; you bitch! That’s unforgivable!!” Tamama screams, unable to control his anger anymore.

But before he can release his fury upon Mois, Giroro grabs him and restrains him; causing his hatred ball to dissipate. “Tamama Nittouhei; stop!!” Giroro shouts; trying to hold him back.

“I’m…sorry…” Mois replies softly; causing everyone; including Tamama and Giroro; to stop and look at her.

“Mois-chan?” Natsumi asks; sitting down on her legs and looking over at her. “I’m so sorry, everyone…” Mois starts, crying as she speaks, “…They were too powerful, I couldn’t stop them…”

“Who are they? Who is this God you said took Keroro?” Saburo asks her softly.

“I don’t know how to explain it…they shouldn’t exist anymore. They were defeated long ago by the Angol tribe; they were cast in exile...” Mois begins, looking up at everyone a little, “…But that was eons ago.”

“Defeated by the Angol tribe you say…” A voice states, and they all turn to see Kururu walk into the room.

“Kururu? I thought you were with Koyuki and Dororo?” Giroro states, looking over at him. “I did what I could; they were frozen in time…” Kururu begins, walking towards them, “…I contacted the Space Police; who had just found a way to unfreeze the time bubble around one of their policewomen; and they helped me with Koyuki and Dororo. They will need a lot of time to recover and adjust to our time again though, ku ku ku…”

“The Space Police too…” Natsumi states quietly. “Yes, they are mobilizing and preparing to come to Pekopon with full re-enforcements right now.” Kururu replies as he grabs his computer and sits down.

“Wait…before you were saying something…” Saburo starts, looking over at Kururu. Kururu nods and turns the laptop towards them. “Is this what you saw?” Kururu asks, showing the screen to Mois.

Suddenly Mois recoils in horror, screaming as she sees the screen and covering her eyes. “I’ll take that as a yes, ku ku ku…” Kururu snickers as he pulls his laptop back.

“What are those?” Fuyuki asks, looking at the screen where 5 small orbs form a circle with electricity floating between them.

“They are called simply the Originals. No one really knows where they came from; but they were part of one of the oldest religions on Keron.” Kururu begins.

“Don’t tell me…they really were gods?” Natsumi comments.

“In essence…” Kururu continues as he reads from his laptop, “I remembered something about them being defeated by the Angol tribe; so I decided to look it up. According to this, they were gods, worshipped by ancient Keronians before we really became civilized. They claimed to be the first beings; from which all Keronians descended; hence their name; but that was later proven to be false. They were also said to be inter-dimensional beings, not bound by time and able to control psychic powers. They ruled over the ancient Keronians and forced them to do slave labor; building monuments to them and never giving them anything in return.”

“Not very nice gods…” Natsumi comments. “No, they weren’t,” Kururu continues, smirking a little, “They were worshipped as gods out of fear. It was a short time after that when the Angols and the Keronians became friends and joined an alliance to get rid of the Originals once and for all.” Kururu explains.

“How come I never heard any of this before?” Giroro asks. “Because the Originals were never that big and they only controlled a small portion of Keron; but it was enough to be a real problem.” Kururu continues, “After the alliance between the Angols and the Keronians; they joined forces and fought against the 5 Originals.”

“5? You mean that there were only 5 of them?” Natsumi shouts in shock. “Yes…” Kururu replies, a little irritated with all of the interruptions, “…They were five. Their names were Rara, Rere, Riri, Roro, and Ruru. Each was only able to say one word and formed sentences by spinning in a circle and speaking one at a time.”

“They don’t sound that powerful…” Natsumi mutters; crossing her arms. “Don’t underestimate them…if this is truly them that we are facing; then we really don’t stand a chance.” Kururu replies.

“WHAT?!” They all shout in shock as Kururu looks up at them, while Mois only nods silently unnoticed.

“You’re saying that there’s no way to stop these ancient ball thingies?” Natsumi shouts in disbelief.

“As I was saying; the Keronians and the Angols joined forces against them and were only barely able to defeat them. It took the entire force of the Angol tribe 3 years to finally draw them into a stalemate; at which time the Originals finally admitted defeat just before the Keronians and the Angols were about to give up themselves. They agreed to go into exile and never return to Keron; and free those who were under their control. After they left; the Angols destroyed everything related to the Originals; and the Keronians erased them from the history books…”

“…But it was never erased from Angol history,” Mois said, continuing Kururu’s story, “…I was told this story when I was a very small child. The story was meant to scare me; my classmates at school would tell me it and tease me; chasing me down the halls saying that the Originals would come to get me in my sleep! You could say, a terrifying experience?”

“So, you knew all about them already, didn’t you?” Fuyuki asks her and she nods. “I never really knew that it was all true…I was so scared when I saw them that I froze in place; unable to move. They came into the room; seemingly unaffected by the walls. They passed through them as if they weren’t even there!” Mois explains.

Everyone sits around and listens as Mois continues. “They looked at me, and each of them spoke to me. Their voices…” Mois begins as she pulls her arms in close to her chest, closing her eyes tightly, “…Their voices…they weren’t like anything I had ever heard before. I could hear them inside my head; it was like they could peer into my mind and see my every thought!”

“Mois-chan…” Natsumi mutters with sadness as they continue listening to her. “They said, ‘An Angol…to think that we let your species survive…’. They said it with such hatred, and I looked down at Keroro who was staring in shock at all that was happening. They looked at him and then at me; and it gets fuzzy after that…I can only remember bits and pieces. You could say, an incomplete memory?” Mois asks.

“Tell us what you remember.” Saburo states. “I remember seeing Keroro floating in front of them; and the shape of a star forming between the Originals; and then the room was empty; as if they weren’t even there…” Mois states.

Suddenly she begins crying again uncontrollably. “They were too powerful; I couldn’t stop them. I froze up completely; I could do anything! I couldn’t even use my Lucifer Spear against them…I wanted to save my beloved Uncle so much; but I couldn’t do anything. I never felt so helpless…”

“It’s alright now, Mois-chan…” Natsumi says, putting her arm around her. Suddenly Mois pushes it away, causing Natsumi to stumble and fall on her back.

“No it’s not alright! They’ve got Uncle; and there’s no way we can get him back!!” Mois screams, sobbing as she suddenly gets up and runs away.

“Somebody stop her!” Saburo shouts and Giroro and Natsumi get up and rush after her. “Kururu, is this really true? Is there nothing we can do to stop them?” Saburo asks; looking at him.

Kururu looks on silently; looking away as Saburo asks.

“NO!” Fuyuki suddenly shouts as tears start flowing down his cheeks, “We can’t just let this happen! Gunsou’s my precious friend and I won’t lose him! Not without a fight!”

He stands to his feet and shakes as he tries to control his emotions. “Fuyuki…” Saburo states with a tone of sadness as he too stands to his feet.

“We have to do something! I can’t lose him…I won’t…” Fuyuki cries out; grabbing Saburo by the shoulders.

“You know what this means, don’t you?” Kururu asks Saburo. Saburo nods and grabs his pen from his pocket.

“I know…” Saburo states, his expression showing full well that he knew what it meant, “…But we really don’t have a choice.”

“Elsewhere…” The narrator states.

“So, where is Fuyuki?” Alisa Southerncross asks; sitting in the helicopter with Momoka and Paul. “They went to the school…there was something that they needed to do there with Kamiya-san.” Momoka replies with a smile.

How dare she still address my Fuyuki-kun so casually… Inner Momoka growls angrily while Momoka smiles on the outside.

“Should we go there too?” Alisa asks. “Actually; Kururu-dono contacted me and suggested we stop by the Hinata residence first,” Paul begins from the cockpit, “…He said that Koyuki-dono and Dororo-dono would be there and probably fully covered at that time as well.”

“Fully recovered?” Momoka asks, looking towards the front of the helicopter at Paul. “Yes, Momoka ojou-sama. He said that were hurt but he didn’t elaborate.” Paul replies.

“I hope everyone’s alright…” Momoka mutters quietly, looking down at the floor of the helicopter with sadness.

“Meanwhile…” The narrator states.

“What do you wish for me to do now, my lord?” Tokiki asks, still kneeling before them. The Originals turn to him and force him to stand to his feet.

“You” “will” “go” “to” “these” “coordinates,” They explain as coordinates pop up on his time disruptor, “We” “expect” “the” “Space” “police” “to” “be” “arriving” “there” “shortly…”

“The Space police! Again!” Tokiki shouts in shock. “Yes…” “Make” “sure” “they” “are” “greeted” “properly…” The Originals state, and Tokiki smiles with an evil grin.

“Oh yes…with pleasure!” Tokiki shouts as he grabs a small hover board and goes towards a door. As the door opens; he leaves the building and flies away.

“Forgive me for asking this, but why are we in this building again?” Mecha-Alisa asks; barely functioning as she looks up at them in fear.

“Ah” “we” “see” “that” “you” “have” “not” “learned” “your” “place” “yet!” The Originals state as they look down at her. Suddenly the room goes dark as the light from their eyes starts to increase.

“NOOOO!!!” Mecha-Alisa screams as she cowers in fear; pulling her arms over her face and looking at them through holes in her metal skeleton.

Moments later, the room starts to lighten up again as their eyes return to normal. “We” “are” “here” “because” “we” “needed” “a” “place” “to” “house” “the” “three” “hostages…” The Originals explain.

“Do you think they will come looking for them?” Mecha-Alisa asks; still trembling in fear. “It” “does” “not” “matter” “if” “they” “do…” The Originals begin, “…We” “have” “been” “idle” “for” “far” “too” “long!” “Time” “is” “not” “something” “for” mortals” “to” “be” “toying” “with,” “and” “now” “it” “is” “time” “for” “us” “to” “step” “in” “and” “end” “it” “once” “and” “for” “all!”

“You can’t…” Mecha-Alisa begins, when she suddenly stops and starts bowing her head. “Forgive me, master, I did not know my place!”

“Perhaps” “you” “need” “to” “be” “reprogrammed…” The Originals begin, “You” “appear” “to” “be” “misguided…”

“No! Not that! Please don’t!!” Mecha-Alisa screams in fear. “You” “have” “sympathetical” “emotions…” The Originals growl; looking down at her, “We” “did” “not” “grant” “those” “to” “you” “when” “we” “created” “you…”

“I don’t know where I got them, honest! I don’t know…something must have happened when I was defeated by the real Alisa Southerncross!” Mecha-Alisa cries out.

Suddenly; a noise catches their attention and they turn to see Kamiya starting to move a little in her tube. “She’s waking up, master!” Mecha-Alisa cries out in shock.

“So” “it” “would” “seem…” The Originals state, “We” “don’t” “have” “much” “time” “then.”

“What do you mean?” Mecha-Alisa asks. “We” “can” “not” “explain” “it” “to” “an” inferior” “mind…” The Originals reply as they float towards Keroro’s tube.

“Inferior…?” Mecha-Alisa mutters quietly; looking down at her metal skeleton, “…Is that all I am to you, master?”

“All” “sentient” “beings” “are” “inferior” “and” “deserve” “to” “be” “slaves” “to” “those” “not” “bound” “by” “time” “and” “space…” The Originals state, pulling Keroro straight through his tube as if it weren’t there.

“You don’t even care about what happens to me, do you?” Mecha-Alisa begins, painfully standing to her feet, “You don’t even care what happens to my sister, Atsuko and Tokiki either; do you?!”

Suddenly the Originals turn to her as the entire room turns pitch black and their eyes shoot out bolts of electricity.

“KNOW” “YOUR” “PLACE!!” The Originals scream as Mecha-Alisa screams as loud as she can.

Suddenly, she explodes in a massive explosion; sending parts of her flying in all directions all across the room.

“Fool…” The Originals state, as nothing remains of her but a few pieces of metal and a smoking pile of dust.

“We” “created” “you” “and” “Atsuko” “Setsuko” “with” “certain” “and” “individual” “emotions” “in” “order” “to” “play” “upon” “the” “target’s” “emotions…” The Originals begin, “that” “was” “a” “mistake…”

“However…” The Originals continue, still holding Keroro in the air with their powers, “…We” “will” “require” “you” “still,” “so…”

Suddenly; the parts of her strewn across the room start to coalesce and join together. Moments later; a brilliant flash of light flashes across the room and Mecha-Alisa emerges from the light; fully restored with her clothes and hair.

“Welcome” “back” “our” “servant…” The Originals state, looking at her. “Yes, master…” Mecha-Alisa replies with an evil insane smirk.

“Meanwhile, back at the school…” The narrator states.

“Ohhh…” Atsuko groans as she slowly starts to open her eyes. As she opens them; she sees Saburo, Kururu, Giroro, Mois, Tamama, Fuyuki and Natsumi all looking down at her.

“You!” She shouts suddenly as she tries to move; but then cries out in pain and slumps back down.

“Well; she’s awake at least…” Kururu mutters sarcastically.

“What do you want?” Atsuko growls, trying to hide her pain. “We don’t want anything…” Fuyuki replies, causing Atsuko to look at him with a slight expression of shock.

She tries to push herself up a little with her arm and barely manages to, cringing in pain the whole time. “What do you mean you don’t want anything?” Atsuko asks him.

“Well…” Fuyuki begins, looking up a little in thought and then back down at her, “…All we want is to make sure that you’re O.K.”

“Make sure that I’m O.K.? Are you insane?!” Atsuko asks him, “I’m your enemy, why do you waste your time?”

“Because at the last minute; you showed your true self…” Fuyuki explains with a smile, “You told Yumenna-san your true feelings about her.”

“Kamiya!” Atsuko exclaims in shock, looking up and around, “Where did see go?!”

Suddenly, pain courses through her body, and she lies back down on the ground.

“She was taken…we were able to determine that Tokiki took her while you were unconscious.” Giroro explains.

“No…how could he have taken her!” Atsuko cries out.

“Wasn’t that what he was supposed to do in the first place?” Natsumi mutters, her eyes shrunk down to tiny dots as a sweatdrop appears on the back of her head.

“Oh, right…” Atsuko replies with a sheepish smile.

“Do you know where he took her?” Saburo asks her. “Not really, I never went to the bosses’ headquarters…” Atsuko begins, “But I can tell you how to find Tokiki.”

“Oh?” Kururu asks, looking down at her. “Yes. If he used his weapon on her; it’ll leave a trail of mild time disturbance in its wake. If you have sensitive enough equipment; you can find it and track it right back to him…that’s saying he didn’t deactivate it before he got back to headquarters; but I doubt it, since they wanted her alive but incapacitated.”

“Kururu, can you do it?” Saburo asks him. “Kukuku…no problem!” Kururu replies with a thumb’s up to him and Saburo smiles back.

“So, what do we do with her then, desu?” Tamama asks. “We help her out…I’m sure that we can be good friends; right Setsuko-san?” Fuyuki asks her; extending out his hand to her.

Atsuko looks at his hand for a second, and then nods. “Yes, anything for my Kamiya!” Atsuko replies; standing to her feet with Fuyuki’s assistance.

“After all; Tokiki left me behind…it’s apparent that they don’t need me anymore.” Atsuko replies with a smile.

“Meanwhile, back with the Originals…” The narrator states.

“As” “for” “you…” The Originals state, looking at the unconscious Keroro, “You” “are” “the” “destined” “one,” “the” “one” “we’ve” “been” “waiting” “for.” “You” “are” “the” “one” “who” “controls” “the” “powers” “of” “an” “Angol” “and” “carries” “the” “symbol” “of” “the” “Keron” “Army…”

“In case you’re all wondering what they’re referring to…” The narrator states with a sigh as he displays a flashback of Keroro playing with Angol Mois; and then Angol Mois fighting for Keroro.

“You” “will” “be” “our” “emissary…” The Originals state as they start spinning in a circle; faster and faster as a giant star appears in the middle of their circle; the same star that on Keroro’s stomach.

“Arise,” “GOD” “KERORO!!” The Originals state as a beam of energy shoots out from the star in the circle and slams into Keroro’s body.

Suddenly; Keroro’s body begins to change as his skin turns darker and large eyebrows and a long mustache grow from his face. A giant crown appears on his head and a long cape appears on his back. Two rings appear on his wrists and a pair of boots appear on his feet.

Moments later, his eyes turn completely red as a giant silver staff appear in his right hand and he clenches it tightly.

“MY NAME IS GOD KERORO, EMISSARY OF THE GODS…” He bellows out as he hovers in the air, an aura of energy surrounding him as the Originals float behind him; channeling their energy into him.

He extends out his hand as a wave of power courses over the staff and a wicked smile crosses his face; revealing his teeth, “…AND NOW COMES THE END OF DAYS, DE!”

“Oh no, Keroro’s been changed into a weapon!” The narrator states in despair, “What’s going to happen now?! Can anyone stop him?”

“No…” Kamiya mutters as she barely wakes up; seeing God Keroro a short distance in front of her tube. She presses her hand against the glass; still suspended in mid-air in the tube and hangs her head in shame.

“Elsewhere…” The narrator states.

“Nishizawa-san! Alisa-chan!” Fuyuki shouts as he sees Momoka’s helicopter land on top of the school and they step out of it.

Why does he call her that and me Nishizawa-san?! Momoka flares; her inner side showing through as Alisa walks towards him unnoticed by her.

“What is happening, Fuyuki?” Alisa asks, looking at him. “We just found out a few minutes ago that Kamiya and Tokiki are gone. It appears that Tokiki managed to get away; but Kururu was able to find a trail to the Tokiki’s location. It’s an abandoned building just across town.” Fuyuki explains.

“Where are the others, Fuyuki-kun?” Momoka asks; rushing in and stepping in front of Alisa. “They’ve gone ahead; I was waiting here for you with someone else…” Fuyuki explains.

“Someone else?” Alisa asks, and they all look to see Atsuko Setsuko standing a short distance behind him.

“Who’s that?” Momoka asks, when suddenly a shower of shurikens fly by them and right at Atsuko.

“Don’t trust her! She’s an evil agent!” Koyuki shouts as her and Dororo step out of the helicopter. “How do you know?” Momoka shouts, looking back at them. “We can tell…” Dororo states, “Assassin magic, identification.”

“No need to worry…” Atsuko states as she walks towards them, having been missed completely by the shurikens. “How did we miss?” Koyuki asks in shock.

“We are still rather weak…” Dororo admits with shame.

“I’m no longer working for my former masters anymore. When Tokiki escaped; he left me behind. They don’t care about me at all; and they never did…I was misguided. I saw the friendship you all have together and I realized my mistake…and I love my Kamiya-chan too much to fight against her and let them hurt her! I must accompany you and rescue her!” Atsuko explains.

“You…love her?” Koyuki asks in shock. “It’s a long story…” Fuyuki comments, sweatdropping.

“We missed a lot, it seems…” Koyuki comments, sweatdropping as well.

“I will assist you guys in any way possible!” Atsuko states, holding up her fist in defiance. “Thank you, Setsuko-san.” Fuyuki replies with a smile.

“Alright, everyone, let’s go then!” Momoka shouts; gesturing everyone towards the awaiting helicopter.

As they all get into the helicopter, Koyuki and Dororo suddenly sense something and look out across the top of the school.

“What is it?” Fuyuki asks them. “Teichou-dono…” Dororo begins quietly, “…Something’s happened; it’s started.”

“What?” Fuyuki asks with concern. “The end,” Dororo begins with fear in his voice, “We need to go now!”

“Meanwhile…” The narrator states.

“That’s the building there!” Kururu states as they continue tracking it inside the large ship of the Keroro Platoon.

Suddenly, a brilliant flash appears above the building and a streak of light zips out and right at them; impacting with the ship and causing it to explode.

Everyone goes flying in all directions; crashing a short distance down to the ground and impacting hard.

“What was that?!” Giroro shouts after a few moments of recovery time from the impact with the ground; grabbing his guns from subspace. “Those will be useless, de!” A voice booms; and they look up to see a figure floating in the air; silhouetted by a brilliant light behind him.

“Who are you?” Giroro asks, shielding his eyes from the light a little.

“My name is God Keroro, de. I am the emissary of the Originals; and destroyer of this planet, de!” God Keroro replies; emerging from the light a little as he separates from the Originals a little and lands on the ground.

“God…Keroro?!” Giroro shouts in shock; his eyes growing wide as he stares at him. “Move aside, now, de!” God Keroro shouts; waving his hand and throwing Giroro hundreds of feet aside and slamming him into a near by building.

“Just what do you think you’re doing?!” Saburo shouts, now on his feet and staring at him. “Pekoponjin are a weak species and do not deserve to exist past the age of 0, de.” God Keroro states, his flaring red eyes looking over at Saburo.

Saburo freezes for a moment in terror; but then gains a hold of himself and grabs his pen. “So, you think that all Pekoponjin are weak, do you?” Saburo asks with a smile as he pulls out a small paper pad from one of his pocket.

“Do you wish to prove me wrong, Pekoponjin, de?” God Keroro asks, his expression still an evil smirk. “As a matter of fact, yes!” Saburo shouts as he writes something on a piece of paper.

Suddenly, a shower of giant metal letters form in the air and shoot straight for God Keroro. “Interesting, de…” God Keroro mutters as he lifts his hand and stops them in mid flight.

“Impossible!” Saburo shouts in shock. “Not impossible, just beyond Pekoponjin comprehension, de.” God Keroro mutters as he crushes the words into a giant metal block and raises it into the air.

“Now, die, de!” God Keroro shouts, slamming the giant metal ball on top of Saburo. Moments later; after the dust settles; the ball rolls away to reveal a metal housing protecting Saburo from the impact.

“How persistent, de…” God Keroro mutters, “…If only sentient beings would realize their death and accept it, de…”

God Keroro looks at Saburo; and Saburo looks down at him and begins to tremble a little. “Know your place, Pekoponjin, de…leave now; my business is not with you, de.” He states as he starts to walk away.

“Hey!” Saburo shouts as God Keroro walks away. “I SAID KNOW YOUR PLACE, DE!” God Keroro booms; raising Saburo into the air and slamming him back down into the ground.

“Do you fools not realize that your world is no more, de?” God Keroro asks, calling out to anyone else in the area.

Saburo barely manages to hold on as he rises from the ground; his impact softened by a last second cushion. He looks over and sees Kururu and Giroro not too far away; both leaning on each other for support from their injuries.

Just then, a wave of missiles cruise in out of nowhere towards God Keroro; causing him to look up a little.

“We have the target in our sights, sir!” An air force pilot states into his mouthpiece; as him and a squadron of planes zoom in towards God Keroro.

“What is it?” A voice asks from the other end of the line. “I…have no idea!” The pilot replies, staring in disbelief at the small glowing Keronian emissary.

The missiles explode all around God Keroro; but the smoke is pushed away with God Keroro’s powers; leaving him standing unaffected.

“How useless, de…” God Keroro mutters, raising his hand. Suddenly; all of the planes smash into an invisible barrier and explode; raining down bits of metal and fire from the sky.

“To think that I must do this, de…” God Keroro mutters, still smirking, “…It seems a waste of my powers, de.”

He raises his hand and stops time; freezing another wave of incoming planes in place in mid air.

“Just what the hell do you think you’re doing?!” Natsumi shouts as she suddenly appears. She reaches into her pocket and grabs her powered necklace and changes into Powered Natsumi.

“Pekoponjin, you present me with a more worthwhile challenge, de…you and your friends will be spared from my time freeze, de…” God Keroro states, bowing slightly to her, “…I commend you on your bravery, but I am afraid that it is already wasted, de.”

“What are you babbling about?” Natsumi shouts; holding out her beam saber. “Your skills are no match for mine, de. You are already defeated, de.” God Keroro mutters.

Suddenly, Natsumi’s armor starts to crack as she falls to the ground, paralyzed. “Sentient beings…they are a very strange race, de…” God Keroro mutters. He opens up a hole in the ground with his powers and Natsumi falls into it.

Just then, a wave of energy engulfs God Keroro as a super-heated blast hits him, causing him to stumble a bit.

“Caught you off guard, desu!” Tamama shouts, staring him down from a distance, a trail of smoke escaping from his lips.

“Ah, yes, the infamous Tamama Impacto, de…” God Keroro states, slowly turning around to face him.

Not even scratched?! Tamama thinks to himself in shock as he watches as God Keroro grabs his silver weapon.

“Allow me to introduce you to my infamous weapon, the Beelzebub Staff!” God Keroro shouts, as he zips over Tamama and slams the weapon into the ground around him.

As he does; the ground explodes around Tamama, causing a giant pit in the ground to open up. Tamama falls helplessly into the pit as God Keroro floats away without even looking back.

“How can you do this?” A voice shouts and God Keroro turns around to see Angol Mois standing there; in her true Angol form.

“It has always been a mystery to me as to why you sentient being choose to face an enemy such as me one on one, de…” God Keroro starts, “…But it does not matter.”

“I won’t forgive you if you hurt my precious Uncle!” Mois shouts, raising her Lucifer Spear.

“Hurt him, de?” God Keroro smirks evilly, “I am him, de!”

“What?!” Mois shouts in shock, staring at him. “Yes, I am your beloved Uncle, Keroro Gunsou, de. Or rather, I should say that I was, de…now, I am no longer him, de. Now I am much more than he could have ever been, de…I have become a god, de.” God Keroro replies.

“Impossible!” Mois shouts angrily as she raises her weapon into the air.

“My old enemy; the Angol; has returned, de…” God Keroro states as he looks up at Mois.

“Hellmaggedon, 1/1!” Angol Mois yells as she spins her spear in the air. “What is this, some sort of joke, de?” God Keroro mutters.

Suddenly; he grabs his Beelzebub Staff and spins it in the air. “Divine Power, 1/1!” God Keroro screams; raising his weapon into the air and thrusting it forward.

The two weapons meet and the entire area falls dead silent. A moment later; a blast of sound and light plows outward from the impact in all directions; vaporizing everything in the immediate area; leaving nothing but a smoldering, flat wasteland.

“Glad I found you guys in time…” Saburo mutters; as him, Giroro and Kururu hide behind a shield and survive the blast.

As the smoke around the impact origin starts to clear, Angol Mois lies on the ground defeated as Keroro floats above her.

“Just like eons ago, de…” God Keroro states, looking down and seeing Angol Mois lying defeated on the ground.

“Why…” Angol Mois whimpers out, as her Lucifer Spear rolls slowly off of her fingertips.

“Why what, Angol, de?” God Keroro asks, looking at her as he floats in the air. “Why are you doing this, Uncle?” Mois asks as tears start flowing down her face.

“That is the problem with you sentient beings; everything has to be explained to you, de. Everything has to have a reason, de. Everything has to have a purpose, de,” God Keroro states with a sigh, “…Have you ever considered the possibility that things just happen, de? Does there have to be a reason for things happening, de?”

“What are you talking about?” Mois asks, still lying on the ground crying. “This is why you sentient beings can never amount to anything more than piles of matter and energy, de. You don’t understand how things work, no matter how hard you try to understand, de.” God Keroro explains as he lands on the ground.

“Just tell me why, Uncle…” Mois asks. “I have no desire to enlighten you, de. There is no incentive for the entirety of the universe in your advancement in intelligence, de.” God Keroro comments.

“Not that…” Mois replies, “…Why are you hurting the ones that you love, Uncle.”

“Because I have to, de.” God Keroro replies as he walks over to her, “…I have no choice, de.”

“So there is some of the old Keroro still left inside you, Uncle…” Mois states, reaching out to him. She lightly touches his face and smiles.

“You sentient beings really do amuse us, de…” God Keroro states, “…Perhaps that is the reason for your continued existence, de.”

“However…” God Keroro begins as he walks away from her, letting her hand drop to the ground, “…That time has come to an end. There is no further incentive in letting your kind exist, de. You have found the power to manipulate time on a massive scale and play the part of your so-called gods, and that can not be allowed, de.”

“Why do we have to suffer for others mistakes?” Mois asks him, still crying.

“All are the same unto the eyes of the masters, de.” God Keroro replies, “…It matters not who committed the crime; merely that it was committed, de.”

“But you have no right to kill innocent beings!!” Mois cries out. “And I suppose you do, Angol, de. You think you and your race can go around destroying planets with the same sentient beings as yourselves, de?” God Keroro asks her.

Angol Mois looks up suddenly, her lips trembling as she cries. “I never meant to hurt anyone…none of us did…” She mutters, sobbing and covering her eyes.

“We are not the same as you, de. We do not exist in your simple dimensional plane of existence, de. We value your lives no more than you would value the life of a insect, de. To us, life comes and goes, it is not something to be cherished, de. Life is nothing more than a mass of matter inhabited by an energy that has gained self-awareness, de.” God Keroro states.

“Why are you saying we, Uncle?” Mois asks him. “Have you forgotten your history, Angol, de? Your species was nearly obliterated by us, de. Though my form as God Keroro is singular; I represent the mass, de. I am the emissary of the Originals; the only true gods of all sentient beings, de!” God Keroro replies.

“No! We have a right to be free; to learn and live and love each other! You can’t take that away from us!” Angol Mois cries out, rising slowly to her feet.

“This is what caused the difference in thought so many eons ago, Angol, de.” God Keroro states; turning to fully face her.

“Don’t you mean that this why you started that war?” Angol Mois replies.

“THERE IS NO WAR, DE!” God Keroro screams, causing Angol Mois to stare in disbelief.

“War is an idea, an excuse created by you sentient beings to justify hurting each other and giving you a reason to fight on and destroy others, de! There never was any war; all there ever was, was the difference in opinions that led to your primeval sentient ways justifying the deaths of others.” God Keroro explains.

“Is that no different than what you’re doing?” Angol Mois asks. “No, de…” God Keroro begins, “…For I have no reason for what I do, de. I do what I do because I have to, de. Sentient beings are a joke upon the universe, and a mistake, de. I am here to see that it does not continue, de.”

“Meanwhile…” The narrator states.

“No…what have they done to you?” Dororo asks as he and the others walk into the building where Kamiya and Terere remain in their tubes.

“Leave! It’s a trap!” Kamiya screams through the tube as she hangs in the air and bangs on the glass. “Trap?” Koyuki mutters as she grabs her shurikens.

“Should have shut you up, Pekoponjin…” A voice cries out as Mecha-Alisa steps out from the shadows.

“No, it’s you!” Atsuko shouts; staring at Mecha-Alisa again. “Well, well sister…how long has it been?” Mecha-Alisa asks.

“Sister? You’ve never called me that before…” Atsuko replies. “Well; we were created at the same time and together,” Mecha-Alisa begins, “Would that not make us sisters?”

“I suppose it would…” Atsuko comments.

“Either way…” Mecha-Alisa begins as she extends our her hair-band into a weapon, “…I’m not letting you take the hostages! Die, fools!!”

“Meanwhile…” The narrator states.

“It’s nice to be back on Pekopon, Poyo.” Poyon-chan states, stretching her arms a bit. “You said it, Poya!” Poyan-chan replies.

“It’s just nice to have you back, Poyi!” Poyin-chan replies with a smile and a salute as they all laugh.

“Damn you Space Police!!” A voice cries out as a beam of blue energy ripples past them. They instantly group together and look for where the blast came from.

A figure walks out from the darkness of the shadows not far away; aiming his gun at them.

“You…I hate you so much…” Tokiki growls angrily, “…Do you realize how many years of my life were wasted in that horrible prison of yours?!”

“If you committed the crime, you have to do the time, Poya!” Poyan-chan shouts.

“Speaking of crime; I’ve come to punish you for your crimes against me and every other criminal you locked away!!” Tokiki shouts, “Your days of locking people away are over, scum!!”

“Elsewhere…” The narrator states.

“Uncle, please…I beg you, don’t do this! You don’t have to hurt us, please! You could say, have mercy?” Angol Mois pleads with him as he looks at her.

“You do not understand the severity of the situation, Angol, de.” God Keroro explains as he stands there; a gentle wind blowing his cape as the Originals rejoin him.

“What are you talking about? You have a choice, we don’t have to die!” Angol Mois pleads.

“No, I do not have a choice, de. I must rectify the situation, de…” God Keroro begins, “…And beyond that, you don’t have a reason to fight on, de. You are already dead, Angol, de. You, your friends, all of the Pekoponjin on this planet…everyone is already dead, de.”

“What is God Keroro talking about? When did everyone die, and how? And with God Keroro now ready to destroy Pekopon and all sentient beings; what will happen next? And things just keep getting worse for everyone as the other villains continue their reign of terror! And with Atsuko Setsuko and the others facing off against Mecha-Alisa, will they be able to stop her and save Kamiya and Terere? And will Tokiki take out the entire Space Police force? What other surprises still lie in store?” The narrator asks, “Keep watching and find out!”

Please feel to comment, if you wish to! :-)

Keroro Gunsou: The Azumanga Daioh Adventure! Chapter 24

submitted two new chapters today; Part 23 was in the last submission; this one here; Part 24 of the series; Part 4 of the "How Kamiya Met Terere" installment!! :P

Also; just to reiterate; I have done the last 2 installments by myself. The person I was working this with didn't want to finish it with me (and I understand her reasoning); but this is my series and I felt it would not only be unfair to all of you to not finish it; but also that it wouldn't be right to not finish it either.

And thank you everyone for your patience on these last two chapters!

I really hope you enjoyed these; and just so everyone knows; the series will be continuing with the Season Finale and the "Movie 3" installments; coming up sometime (I may be gone for a few months coming up here...I'm not really sure yet though...but I will keep you all posted)!! Thanks again for reading; and please feel free to leave any and all feedback; good or bad! ^_^

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Keroro Gunsou: The Azumanga Daioh Adventure!



Part 24: "Kizuzu: What is truly right? De arimasu!"



"Almost half a day has passed since Kamiya Yumenna and Terere; as the early morning sun begins to rise above the horizon…" The narrator explains as the two new friends sit inside Kamiya's room.

"I'm sorry…but I have to get going. School is very important; and I have to go today." Kamiya explains with a tone of regret as Terere sits on the bed; looking up at her with confusion.

"But…why I can't I come with you?" Terere asks with a whine in her voice.

"People don't know about aliens here; and if they saw you; I'd be in big trouble!" Kamiya explains to her. "But I have my anti-barrier! They won't be able to see me at all!" Terere counters.

"You mean that switch on your head that you broke yesterday?" Kamiya asks her; and Terere's eyes shrink to tiny dots as she sweatdrops.

"Uh…" Terere begins; then sighs. "Alright…I'll just stay here then. When will you be back?" Terere asks her.

"I don't have any plans for after school; and unless I get some homework; I should be home in about 8 hours or so." Kamiya replies.

"O.K.! I'll be waiting for you, Kamiya-dono! Tetete!!" Terere giggles happily. Kamiya laughs a little happily. "Alright Terere-chan; I'll be back as soon as I can." Kamiya replies.

Terere watches as Kamiya leaves for school in her school uniform; still carrying her book bag in front of her chest as she makes her way to the stairs.

"Um…" Terere begins; looking around Kamiya's room with a question above her head, "…What do I do now?"

"Elsewhere…" The narrator states.

"I don't see this Nishizawa Tower anywhere…" Senshishi mutters as he stands next to Kizuzu, Tobibi and Torara.

"It has to be around here…somewhere…" Kizuzu states; looking around for any sign of the elusive tower.

The platoon continues walking around; and eventually walks up to a small food stand where a young girl stands behind the counter.

"Would you like to buy some bran?" She shouts; her tiny voice barely carrying any distance at all. "Sorry, but no…I was actually trying to find-" Kizuzu begins when suddenly something jumps in front of him.

"AHAHAHAHAHA!!" A taller man with a leather jacket and an overly excited face shouts; doing random fist pumps in the air.

The whole platoon instantly sweatdrops.

"LOOK AT THIS DELICIOUS BRAN! DON'T YOU WANT TO BUY SOME?! AHAHAHAHAHA!!" He shouts; shoving a bag of bran within inches of Kizuzu's face.

"I'm so sorry, please forgive my brother, he can't control himself, I'm so sorry!" The young girl behind the counter shouts; bowing repeatedly as fast as she can.

"It's…alright…" Kizuzu states, "…I was just wondering if you knew where Nishizawa Tower was?" Kizuzu asks.

"AHAHAHA! Lavie-dono; isn't that the tower over there?!" Kogoro shouts; pointing to the large tower not too far in the distance.

"Yes, Onii-chan; that's Nishizawa Tower." Lavie replies with a smile.

"Wow…something so big; and we completely missed it…" Torara mutters in shame. "Well; I saw that thing before; but I didn't know that's what it was called…" Senshishi replies with a shrug.

"Alright…we've wasted enough time. We have to find her quickly…who knows what trouble she's caused already!!" Kizuzu states boldly; activating his wing pack and flying towards Nishizawa Tower. The others take off after him; leaving Lavie and Kogoro to stand and watch them leave.

"At least that young girl was nice enough to buy a packet of bran from us, Onii-chan!" Lavie replies happily. Kogoro merely laughs in his usual manner; with his hands on his hips.

"Meanwhile…" The narrator states.

"Kamiya? Kamiya? Are you still here?" Chiwa yells towards upstairs from the kitchen entrance. Terere hears her; and presses her head against the door; pushing up her hat in the process.

"Oh, that's right…she has school today. I'll have to leave her a note then so she knows I went out for a while." Chiwa mutters to herself as she walks back into the kitchen.

"Does that mean…I get this place all to myself?" Terere asks herself. Her expression rapidly changes from wonder and confusion to a sly grin with squinted eyes.

"NO! I can't do anything bad!" Terere quickly rationalizes; stopping herself in mid movement, "Kamiya trusted me here alone while she's away; and I must respect that trust!"

Terere walks over to Kamiya's desk and hops up into the chair. "I'm sure she won't mind me looking through her stuff though…" Terere comments to herself as she pulls open one of the drawers on Kamiya's desk.

"Hmm….junk, junk, junk…" Terere mutters; tossing pencils, pens and other trinkets from the drawer onto the ground. Suddenly; she stops in mid toss and picks up a stack of papers.

"Wow…Kamiya-dono stinks at art…tetete…" Terere snickers as she looks at some shabby doodles of what appears to be kittens, puppies, and bunnies on the various sheets of paper.

Setting them aside; she continues searching through the drawer; eventually running into a small stack of magazines. "Tetete! Kamiya-dono reads these kinds of magazines too?" Terere giggles; flipping at the various teen girl magazines.

"Oooh; what's this?" Terere asks herself as she pulls a hairbrush out of the drawer. "Hmm…" Terere mutters, examining it closely, "…I think this is one of those things Pekoponjin use on their heads for hair…but I can't use this; unless I get an afro from Danso No Maso or something…" Terere comments; tossing the brush aside.

"While Terere goes through Kamiya's stuff; unknown to her…" The narrator states.

"Alright, she must be around here…somewhere…" Kizuzu states as he stands next to Tobibi, Torara, and Senshishi on top of Nishizawa Tower.

"Where do we start looking?" Torara asks. Kizuzu rubs his chin for a moment; thinking.

"We start by checkin' around; seein' if anyone else has seen her," Kizuzu begins, "…And we wait for her to try to recharge her anti-barrier again. Then, we she does; we'll know exactly where she is!"

"A few minutes later…" The narrator states

"Have you seen a Keronian girl, purple skin, a wide-brimmed hat with a 6-pedaled flower on her stomach and the hat?" Kizuzu asks a taller blue alien with two antennae on its head. "No…sorry; I have seen no such thing." The alien replies in a slightly broken accent. "Sorry to have troubled you, thank ya kindly though." Kizuzu replies; walking away slowly.

"A few minutes later…" The narrator states.

"Say, you seen some Keronian girl lately? She's got some kind of purple hat with a flower on it." Senshishi asks a tall alien who looks a lot like a Pekoponjin female. She shakes her head lightly. "I haven't…" She replies. "Ah well…thanks anyway…" Senshishi states half-heartedly; walking away as he speaks.

"A few minutes after that…" The narrator explains.

"You did see her?" Torara asks with a bit of amazement. "Yeah, I saw some Keronians today. It was at the market…but now that I think about it; it wasn't the one you are looking for." A short pudgy alien with a gruff voice states. "But…you just said you saw her…" Torara counters, confused. "Nah, I said I saw a Keronian. You've got to listen, boy…" The alien replies; placing a slimy tentacle on Torara's head lightly and rubbing his hat around. "Uh…thanks…" Torara replies; now covered in slime, as he walks away slowly.

"Even later after that…" The narrator states.

"Eh?" An older looking alien asks as she puts her hand up to her ear. "I said have you seen a purple Keronian girl today?" Tobibi asks; shouting towards the woman's ear. "Eh? What's that you say?" She asks again; moving closer to Tobibi. "Forget it…" Tobibi sighs; walking away with her head hung.

"And so, a few fruitless hours pass by like that for the Kizuzu Platoon…" The narrator, "…While all this time; Kamiya Yumenna goes through a most unusual day of school…"

"Good afternoon, Kurosawa-sensei…" Kamiya states as she walks by her in the hallway. Kamiya looks down at the ground; trying not to make eye contact with her; but Ms. Kurosawa takes notice of this.

"Is something the matter, Kamiya?" Ms. Kurosawa asks as she turns around to face her. Kamiya stops; and slowly turns around, squeezing her book bag a little tighter. "No…not really…" she replies sheepishly.

Ms. Kurosawa looks at her for a moment with a skeptical look on her face. "Are you sure? If there's something you need to talk about; I'm here to listen." Ms. Kurosawa asks reassuringly.

Kamiya stands there for a moment; silent; but eventually sighs. "Yes…there is something the matter…" Kamiya begins.

"Did you want to talk about it?" Ms. Kurosawa asks her politely. "Yes, but I'm a little embarrassed by it…can I talk to you in private?" Kamiya asks.

Ms. Kurosawa nods happily. "Sure; let's talk in the teacher's office. It should be empty right now." She replies as she lightly directs Kamiya to follow her with one hand.

"Inside the office…" The narrator states.

"Now, what's the matter, Kamiya?" Ms. Kurosawa asks her. "Well…I don't know how to explain this…" Kamiya begins.

"Don't worry; you can talk to me. I'm a girl too; I understand how these kinds of things go." Ms. Kurosawa says softly.

Kamiya looks at with a look of confusion; causing Ms. Kurosawa to sweatdrop moments later. "Oh, it's not one of those kinds of problems…sorry." Ms. Kurosawa quickly responds.

"Oh, no, I'm sorry for misleading you, Kurosawa-sensei…" Kamiya replies; bowing a little bit, "…You might not be able to relate to my problem so much though…"

"Well; tell me about it and I'll see if I can help you." Ms. Kurosawa replies with a reassuring smile.

Kamiya takes a deep breath and releases it as she sets down her book bag on the desk between them. "Well; you see; there's something that happened last night; and I don't have anyone I can talk to about it." Kamiya explains.

"Oh? What happened?" Ms. Kurosawa asks. "Well…" Kamiya begins with hesitation.

Ms. Kurosawa places her hands on the desk gently and looks Kamiya in the face. "Go on…its O.K. Tell me what happened." Ms. Kurosawa says politely.

"Well…" Kamiya begins when the door suddenly opens; causing both of them to jump a little bit.

"Yo Nyamo! How about we go out for Mongolian tonight; your treat?" Ms. Yukari shouts; twirling a little bit as she walks.

"Yukari! Will you please leave? I'm trying to have a serious conversation here!" Ms. Kurosawa shouts back; grinding her teeth a little.

"Oh no; it's quite alright. I'm sorry to have troubled you." Kamiya quickly states as she rises to her feet. She quickly bows and races out the door; leaving both Ms. Yukari and Ms. Kurosawa equally stunned.

"What was that about?" Ms. Yukari asks; still a little bewildered. Ms. Kurosawa sighs as she puts her hand over her face. "She's your student…why don't you ever talk to your students when they need help?" Ms. Kurosawa asks her.

"Oh come on, Nyamo…things like that solve themselves. Besides; it's none of my business what my students do; I have enough problems of my own; like what I'm having for dinner tonight!" Ms. Yukari begins as Ms. Kurosawa sighs.

"Man, I just can't decide between the fried noodles and the beef stew!!" Ms. Yukari shouts; practically drooling. "Fine, fine…we'll have Mongolian tonight…" Ms. Kurosawa replies with a sigh as Ms. Yukari throws her arms up in the air in celebration.

"Meanwhile…" The narrator states.

"I shouldn't have bothered her with something so trivial…" Kamiya mutters to herself as she stands near the school's exit, "…I can't be bothering people with my own problems. I have to just deal with it on my own….besides; no one will understand. I'm sure no one here's seen an alien before."

"You saw an alien?!" A voice shouts; causing Kamiya to jump and drop her book bag.

"Wow, that's so amazing!" Tomo continues as she stands in front of Kamiya with Chiyo, Osaka, Yomi and Sakaki. "Did you really see an alien?" Chiyo asks her with wonder.

"Um…well; I think I did; but I'm not really sure…" Kamiya replies; her eyes now only appearing as circles as she tries not to say too much.

"Ya know…I saw an alien once…" Osaka begins; looking up at the ceiling as she speaks. "Oh really? What was it like?" Chiyo asks her. "Oooh; I bet it was all slimy and green and has 6 eyes and stuff!" Tomo shouts; imitating it with her face and hands.

"Actually; it was all yellow with a fork in one hand and a camera in the other. He told me his name was Mike." Osaka explains.

"It told you its name?" Chiyo asks; sweatdropping. "It spoke Japanese?" Yomi asks, sweatdropping as well. "It was American?" Tomo asks with an expressionless face.

"Yeah…" Osaka continues; still looking at the ceiling, "…It was somethin' else…"

"Um…that's…really odd…" Kamiya comments; sweatdropping as well. "Was that what the alien you met was like?" Osaka asks her; now looking at her.

"Well…I didn't actually meet the alien…" Kamiya says nervously; rubbing the back of her head.

"Oh…I'm sorry to hear that…" Osaka replies as she starts to walk away, "…Maybe one day you'll get to meet Mike too. He was nice."

"Um…yeah…" Yomi begins as she follows Osaka and waves, "I think we'll be going now. See ya around."

"See ya…" Kamiya begins as she reaches out towards them as they walk away, "…I hope we can become friends some day."

"Elsewhere…" The narrator states.

"Hmm…" Terere mutters, looking at herself in the mirror on Kamiya's desk. Piles of stuff from Kamiya's desk litters the floor as Terere fiddles with the anti-barrier switch on her hat.

"Something's broken on this…but what?" Terere asks herself; trying to move the 6-pedaled flower symbol on her hat around. Suddenly; it clicks and a translucent aura surrounds her.

"Yay! I fixed it!! Tetete!!" She shouts happily; spinning around in Kamiya's chair.

"At that precise moment…" The narrator explains.

"Teichou-dono! I've got something!" Senshishi shouts; holding one ear of a pair of headphones to his head.

"What is it?" Kizuzu asks him. The others look over at him as he tries to concentrate.

"It's…Terere-san's anti-barrier signal! It's coming from that way!" Senshishi shouts; pointing in a general direction.

"Good! Then we still might have ah chance to get her back to Keron without incident!" Kizuzu proclaims, "Senshishi-kun, lead the way!"

"Meanwhile, elsewhere…" The narrator says.

"Wow, such a beautiful day!" Kamiya mutters as she walks home from school through a park. She looks up and sees the afternoon sun setting behind some clouds against the skyline of some suburban apartment towers.

"Wow…it's so pretty…" Kamiya comments to herself as she walks over to a park bench and leans on it, "…the colors of nature blending in so seamlessly with what we created…it's just so…breathtaking…"

"Kamiya gazes blissfully into the scenery; losing herself in the moment as people casually stroll by her; going about their mundane lives; unaware of the things that go on elsewhere in the city…" The narrator comments as Kizuzu, Torara, Tobibi and Senshishi make their way towards Kamiya's house.

"It should be just around the corner…" Senshishi states as they fly on their wing packs down the sidewalk. Suddenly; Senshishi slows himself and stops; causing the others to follow suit.

'This is it…" Senshishi explains, pointing to Kamiya's house, "…She's in there."

"Hmm…a Pekoponjin home…" Kizuzu thinks out-loud to himself, "…We have to be careful. She might be just hidin' in there; and we have to make sure not to draw attention to ourselves 'n' avoid contact with the Pekoponjin that might be inside."

"So…what do you want us to do then?" Torara asks him. Kizuzu taps his metal foot lightly for a few moments, then stops suddenly. "Ah have a plan." He announces with a tone of authority.

"A few minutes later…" The narrator states.

"Are you sure that Pekoponjin homes aren't booby-trapped?" Torara asks Tobibi as they try to pick the lock on the house's front door.

"I'm fairly sure…" Tobibi comments; sweatdropping a little. Suddenly; the door lock clicks open; and they fall through the door. Outside Kizuzu covers his face momentarily in shame; but quickly resumes his hands-on-his-hips pose.

"Alright…you follow the signal and find Terere; then fly her out of here," Torara explains, "Meanwhile; I'll go around and make sure no one else is here and keep watch."

"I know the plan! I heard it too when Kizuzu-dono explained it to us!" Tobibi counters; causing Torara to cower a little in shame.

"Sorry…" Torara replies quietly; blushing a little bit.

Tobibi places her back against the wall of the living room and slowly inches her way along it; creeping closer and closer to the stairs leading up to the upstairs bedrooms. Meanwhile; Torara does the same; except he inches himself in the other direction towards the kitchen entrance.

Tobibi walks up the stairs slowly; placing one foot at a time on each step. Suddenly; one of the steps creaks; causing her to stop instantly in her tracks. She stands there for a few moments; waiting for any noise to come from upstairs.

"Whew…" Tobibi mutters quietly to herself; wiping her brow a little. She proceeds up the stairs; being extra careful now.

Finally; she makes it up all the stairs; and walks across the stairway to the other side and grabs the railing; which overlooks the living room on a small balcony. Inching her way carefully; she slowly makes her way down the hall to where the signal is still coming from; inside of Kamiya's room.

"Tobibi-san; everything going according to plan?" Torara asks loudly over the intercom; causing Tobibi to jerk a little and grab her radio quickly. "Yes, all's well! Why?!" Tobibi growls; turning down the volume on the radio as she speaks.

"I've searched the house; and I don't see anyone else here. I think Terere-san's here alone." Torara replies.

"Hmm…an abandoned house, perhaps?" Tobibi asks herself, then opens the channel on the radio again, "Alright. Come on up here then. We'll get her and get out of here."

"Roger that!" Torara replies, still as loud as before; but now slightly toned down by the volume of the radio.

Carefully; Tobibi walks towards the door; and carefully turns the door handle; using her wing pack to float up to the height of the doorknob.

She carefully creaks open the door and peeks inside; not seeing anyone at all inside. Tobibi opens the door the rest of the way; and lands softly on the ground.

"Wow…this place must be abandoned…look at all this junk on the floor." Tobibi mutters quietly to herself; looking at all the stuff from Kamiya's desk that's now on the floor.

"You know; I came here because I wanted to see my love, Kururu-sempai, again…" Terere's voice says; coming from somewhere in the room. Instantly; Tobibi assumes a fighting stance; looking around for where the voice came from.

"Your love?" Tobibi asks; trying to draw Terere out with idle conversation. "Yes…I missed Kururu-sempai so much…I loved him; I always have…" Terere begins; slowly stepping out from behind Kamiya's bed, "…I just want you to know that's why I came here. It wasn't to bother you guys at all; or to blow the cover of us aliens on this planet…that wasn't it at all. I just wanted to see the only man I truly loved again!"

Suddenly; Terere starts crying as Tobibi watches in silence. "I'm so sorry I caused you guys so much trouble; but I know you can't just leave me here…" Terere begins as she extends her arms out in submission, "…Go ahead; take me in then!"

Tobibi slowly lowers her arms; looking at Terere with sadness in her eyes. "You…just wanted to see him again?" Tobibi asks, walking slowly towards Terere.

"Yes! The dates we went on; the way he'd always play hard to get with me…I miss him so much!" Terere explains; still crying.

The word, 'Touched' appears behind Tobibi's head as tears start to well up in her eyes. "That's…so romantic! I'm…so…" Tobibi begins; unable to finish her statement.

She rushes over and gives Terere a big hug; as they both cry and weep in each other's arms.

"Um…what's going on here?" Torara asks; sweatdropping; as he stands in the doorway.

"We can't take her in!" Tobibi shouts; releasing Terere and looking at Torara. "Why…why not?" Torara asks; feeling a little uneasy with Tobibi's crying.

"She's in love! We have no right to take that away from her!" Tobibi shouts at him. The words eat away at Torara's conviction; slowly but surely.

"But…but…Teichou-dono said to…" Torara says, trying to maintain his drive, but looking at Tobibi as she gazes at him with sad, sympathetic eyes makes his drive completely crumble.

"A few moments later…" The narrator explains.

"T-Teichou-dono…" A low voice comes over Kizuzu's intercom as he stands outside next to Senshishi. "Yes, Torara-kun, what's the situation?" Kizuzu asks him.

"I…I couldn't do it, Kizuzu-Teichou..." Torara replies with a tone of shame to his voice.

Kizuzu sighs and shakes his head a little bit. "Hoped he'd keep his feelin's out o' this..." Kizuzu mutters under his breath.

"Well; seems those two idiots struck out," Senshishi replies, yawning a little, "What should we do now?"

"Looks like Ah have to take matters into mah own hands." Kizuzu replies; squinting a little as he speaks.

"A few minutes later…" The narrator states.

"…And so; the waiter said, 'That's alright; I'll just put it on your tab for you two love-birds!'" Terere explains; now giggling happily. Tobibi laughs happily, putting her hand on Terere's shoulder. "Wow; you two sound so perfect for each other! I had no idea!" Tobibi shouts; still laughing a little as she speaks.

"What the hell are you doing; you dumb broad?!" An angry voice shouts; and Terere and Tobibi both turn to see Senshishi glaring angrily at them; with Kizuzu standing a foot or two behind him at the entrance to the room.

"Just who do you think you are you calling a dumb broad?" Tobibi shouts angrily; racing over towards him.

As Senshishi and Tobibi get into a heated argument; Kizuzu looks over and sees Torara sitting the corner; stuck in a blank-faced pose of despair.

"I…have to help Tobibi-san…but I have to obey Kizuzu-Teichou…but no…I have to help Tobi…no I have to obey…" Torara mutters to himself; reaching out into the air as if to grab something; but never actually doing anything.

"Ah am too old for this…" Kizuzu sighs to himself as he shakes his head in disbelief.

"Shut up, you dumb bimbo! You're the one who couldn't simply do as Teichou-dono asked you to!" Senshishi yells; grinding his face against Tobibi's as they argue.

"Senshishi-kun; be quiet for a minute…" Kizuzu mutters; not really caring about Senshishi's feeling at the moment as he shoves him aside.

As Senshishi falls over; he grabs Tobibi and holds her gently by the shoulders. "Tobibi-san…" Kizuzu begins; looking her right in the face, "…Why did y'all disobey mah?"

"Kizuzu-Teichou; you don't understand! Terere-chan's in love!" Tobibi explains to him; pointing to her as she speaks; "The power of love can't be denied! I know you're not that cold-hearted to deny Terere-chan the chance to rekindle her love with her beloved Kururu-sempai! I just know you would never do that!"

"Well; Ah…uh…" Kizuzu begins, hesitating a little bit. "You're not going to let this half-assed story get to you; are you; Kizuzu-Teichou?" Senshishi shouts angrily; butting between them.

Kizuzu stands there for a moment; looking back and forth between Tobibi and Senshishi. "Ah'm sorry Tobibi-san…" Kizuzu begins, "…But we have to take her back. We can't allow her to blow the cover of us aliens; it's too much of a risk."

"No way…" Tobibi mutters in disbelief. "Ah'm sorry…" Kizuzu mutters; avoiding eye contact with Tobibi while Senshishi sticks out his tongue at her in triumph.

"Y-you're going to take me away then; aren't you?" Terere asks Kizuzu as he walks towards her. "Yes…Ah'm sorry; but it has to be done…" Kizuzu states with a slight tone of regret.

"TERERE-CHAN?!" A voice shouts; and everyone jumps in shock simultaneously. "KAMIYA-DONO?!" Terere shouts as she sees Kamiya standing at the doorway; staring at them all in disbelief.

"A Pekoponjin!" Kizuzu shouts in shock; staring up at Kamiya. "Who are all these guys? Are they friends of yours?" Kamiya asks; still a little bewildered by everything.

"She can see us?!" Tobibi shouts; gasping in horror. "Impossible! We have our anti-barriers on!" Senshishi remarks; adjusting his just to be sure.

"She knows Terere-san; her eyes have probably adjusted to the anti-barrier wavelength already!" Kizuzu quickly comments; deducing the situation.

"Actually; I didn't have my anti-barrier on until just a little while ago; while Kamiya-dono was gone…" Terere explains; with a look of confusion.

"Ya mean…?" Kizuzu begins; looking up at Kamiya. Suddenly; his jaw drops and he produces a small gun from sub-space and points it right at Kamiya's head.

"What are you doing?!" Terere shouts as soon as Kizuzu produces the gun. She races towards Kizuzu, but Tobibi and Senshishi quickly grab her before she reaches him.

"This Pekoponjin knows of us; 'n' what's worse; she can see us even with our anti-barriers on! She must be eliminated before our cover is completely blown; if it hasn't already!" Kizuzu shouts; still aiming his gun at Kamiya's head.

"No! Don't kill her! She's my best friend!" Terere shouts; causing Kizuzu to turn slightly towards her. "This Pekoponjin…is your best friend?" He asks her; with a slight tone of confusion.

"Yes! It's true!" Kamiya shouts; causing Kizuzu to turn back around and face her again; with the gun still raised.

"How can this be? Pekoponjin and Keronians don't make friends…we are invaders!" Kizuzu remarks. "Well; you did become friends with that one Pekoponjin girl a long time ago…" Tobibi begins, "…I remember you telling us that story a while-"

"That's got nothin' to do with anythin'!" Kizuzu replies; now sweatdropping. "But it does!" Terere shouts; taking advantage of the situation, "I became friends with Kamiya-dono; just as you became friends with that girl you knew!"

"But this Pekoponjin can see us without our anti-barriers; 'n' she might tell others of our existence!" Kizuzu shouts; still aiming the gun at Kamiya's head.

"No; I won't!" Kamiya quickly replies. "Ah'm no fool! Y'all say that now; so Ah won't kill ya…" Kizuzu retorts; playing it cool.

"No! You see; I was at school today; and I had the opportunity to tell people about Terere-chan…but I…didn't. I realized that it was better not to tell because she was my best friend; my only friend; and I didn't have any right to betray her friendship and do that!" Kamiya explains to him.

Kizuzu stares up at her; not moving an inch as she continues. "Besides that; I know that no one would ever believe me; and it would be pointless to try and tell them about aliens!" Kamiya finishes.

"How do we know she isn't lying, Teichou-dono?" Senshishi asks. "She isn't…" Tobibi suddenly says, causing both Senshishi and Kizuzu to look at her. "…Look at her…she's crying…" Tobibi says; pointing up at Kamiya; who's now on her hands and knees; crying in front of Kizuzu.

Kizuzu quickly re-aims his gun; now lower to be at Kamiya's head again. "Please; I'm begging you; sir!" Kamiya begins; holding her hands together as she pleads, "Don't kill me; and don't take away Terere-chan! She's my best friend; my only friend…I promise I'll never tell anyone about the Keronians; I swear! Don't kill me! PLEASE!"

Kizuzu stares at her with a stern expression; barely breathing at all. He starts to compress the trigger a little; causing everyone; even Senshishi; to gasp.

"Ah'm…" He begins; then slowly releases the trigger, "…getting' way too old for this."

Kamiya stares in disbelief as he lowers the gun to his side; and drops it limply to the ground. "Ah can't do it…Ah know what it's like to have to say g'bye to your friends; and Ah wouldn't be able to live with myself if Ah took your friend's life." He says.

He turns to Terere; who's still being held by Tobibi and Senshishi. "Let her go…y'all have a wonderful friendship…'n' Ah trust y'all will do the right thin'." He states solemnly as Tobibi and Senshishi slowly let Terere go.

As soon as Terere's free; she races across the room and jumps into Kamiya's arms. Kamiya catches her; and they hug each other tightly; each shedding tears of joy now.

"Senshishi…get Torara out of his trance 'n' let's go…" Kizuzu mutters limply as he slowly walks past Kamiya and Terere towards the door.

"Wait!" Kamiya shouts; grabbing Kizuzu by the shoulder as he tries to walk away. She picks him up and holds him in front of her while everyone else stares in wonder at her.

"I just want you to know that I appreciate what you've done; letting her stay here and sparing my life; and I'll never forget it. I am in your debt; sir!" Kamiya states.

"Ah'm just gettin' soft in my old age; that's all-" Kizuzu begins when suddenly Kamiya gives him a big hug. His platoon moves slightly to stop her; but then starts laughing once they realize what she's doing.

"Pekoponjin…" He mutters under his breath as she finishes hugging him. "Hehe; you're just not used to being nice; from what I can tell." Kamiya replies with a light laugh.

"Ah reckon so…" Kizuzu replies; smiling a little as she puts him down.

"Did you want to stay for some food? I'm a pretty decent cook…I think…" Kamiya asks as she stands up fully.

"Nah, Ah'm sorry; but we really should be goin'," Kizuzu replies as the rest of his platoon follows him to the door, "Ah hope everything works out for y'all. We'll be seeing y'all around!"

Kamiya and Terere nod and wave to them as they all walk out of the room. "Are you sure you're doing the right thing, Kizuzu-Teichou?" Senshishi asks him as he carries Torara down the stairs.

"Ah wasn't at first…" Kizuzu begins as he makes his way to the door, "…But Ah am now."

"A short time later…" The narrator states.

"So, where have you guys been all this time?" Haruru asks as they get back onto their ship. "Out. How's your X-Box working for you?" Tobibi asks him; trying to change the subject.

"Oh, it's great! Thanks again for getting it for me!" Haruru replies with a smile as he continues to play a game on a small monitor in front of him.

"Good. Look's like everythin's as it should be…" Kizuzu replies happily as he walks down the hall away from everyone and back to the cockpit, "…Let's go home."

"And so; that's the story of how Kamiya-dono and I met!" Terere finishes; still sitting in the room with Alisa and Kamiya in Kamiya's room in the present.

"Wow…I had forgotten so many of the details…" Kamiya begins with a bit of a sweatdrop, "…I feel really bad now; since I told Mois-dono about how we met a while ago; and so much of it was wrong!"

"Believe me; I had forgotten a lot of it too," Terere adds, "But luckily; that's what we have the narrator for! He saw everything; even the parts I didn't know about!"

"Awww…it was nothing…really…" The narrator states with a tone of embarrassment.

"But, you said before that Kizuzu came to Pekopon originally to find a book," Alisa states, "Did he ever get that book?"

"Oh yeah…" Kamiya begins, "…About that…let me explain…"

"Cue next flashback!" The narrator states with enthusiasm, "…the day after the first one ended…"

"Oh, Terere-chan; I was thinking about something…" Kamiya states as she fixes up her hair in the mirror.

"What's that, Kamiya-dono?" Terere asks her as she sits on her bed.

"You know that nice Keronian who was here yesterday with his platoon?" Kamiya begins.

"Yeah, Kizuzu-kun," Terere replies, "What about him?"

"Well; why did he come here in the first place?" Kamiya asks her. "To get me; of course." Terere replies; a little confused by Kamiya's question.

"No, I mean why did he come to Pekopon in the first place?" Kamiya asks her; still straightening out her hair.

"Uh…" Terere mutters; thinking out-loud to herself. Suddenly; she looks up and sweatdrops. "Actually; he came here for that book I accidentally destroyed of his!" She replies; rubbing the back of her head in shame.

"You…destroyed it?" Kamiya asks her; turning around in her chair and looking at her. "Yeah…but it was an accident; I swear! I didn't mean to do it!" Terere shouts; waving her arms in defense of herself.

"Don't worry," Kamiya smiles happily, "Do you remember the title of the book?" "No…but I'd know the cover if I saw it again! I remember that vividly!" Terere replies happily.

"O.K. then. Let's go to the bookstore and see if we can find that book for him. And I'll also send this to him," Kamiya states; holding up the gun that Kizuzu had dropped from the day before, "As a matter of fact; I'll send it priority-class; so it gets there as fast as possible!"

"Actually; I can help you with that," Terere replies, "It is the Space Postal Service; after all; not the one you're used to! Tetete!"

They both share a laugh for a few moments, then Kamiya sets the gun down on the dresser as she turns around and starts adjusting her hair again. "I'll be ready in just a minute; Terere-chan. We'll make sure that he gets that book and his gun back; it's the least I can do to repay him for his kindness." Kamiya states as she finishes up her hair.

"A day later, on Keron…" The narrator states.

"Did ya hear the doorbell, honey?" Kizuzu asks as he walks down the stairs of his house towards the kitchen. "Yeah; that was the doorbell, can you get it?" His wife asks him as she stands in the kitchen; cleaning some dishes. "Sure thin'." Kizuzu replies as he walks to the front door.

"Greetings sir. A package has arrived for you from Pekopon." A small floating robot with a small postal cap and white gloves states; handing him a small package as he stands in the open doorway. "Thank ya kindly." Kizuzu replies as the robot floats away.

"Ah got a package…" Kizuzu trails off as he closes the door behind him and walks over to a chair, "…But there's no return address or anythin'."

He carefully opens the package; tearing away the paper covering and slowly pulling up the top of the package.

Inside; gently resting on top of packing material; is his gun, a book, and a small card.

He picks up the card and starts to read it slowly. "Thank y'all for all your kindness. We're sorry about ya not getting your book while ya were here on Pekopon; Ah hope this is the title y'all were looking for. With lots of love, Kamiya Yumenna and Terere." He says, reading with his accent, as he finishes reading the card.

"That was a thoughtful young lady," Kizuzu states, setting the card down and picking up the book, "This was exactly the title…Ah wonder how she knew…"

"Well; either way; thank you, Kamiya Yumenna. Ah know y'all said ya owed mah; but Ah didn't think anythin' of it…but; we are even now." He says with a smile as he starts to read his book with a smile on his face.

"You see; he got his book!" Kamiya explains to Alisa in the present, "He gave me a call that same day to tell me he got it and to thank me properly. He's a really nice man; quite a gentleman."

"It sounds like everything worked out for you then," Alisa states, looking at the ground a little, "That is good."

"Yeah; I'm quite surprised with how it all turned out too! And I've changed so much since then…" Kamiya states, "I was so shy and afraid of everything back then; but now; I have so many friends and things are really looking up for me!"

"And what's more important; you've got me!" Terere adds happily.

"Yeah," Kamiya replies with a smile as she looks down at Terere, "That's the best part of all!" Alisa looks at them with a slight look of confusion; but says nothing.

Kamiya causally looks up at the clock; and flinches a little. "Wow; it's that late already?" She says; staring at the clock. "Time flies…" Terere laughs a little as she shrugs her shoulders.

"We'd better get to bed!" Kamiya says, turning to Alisa. Alisa nods, and walks over to the other side of the bed.

"Are you two going to sleep in the same bed?" Terere asks her. "It's alright," Kamiya begins, "Besides, we don't have a spare bed; and I can't have Alisa sleep on the floor or couch or something."

"Thank you." Alisa replies as she slides under the covers on the far side of the bed. "You don't have to be so close to the edge, Alisa-chan, you'll fall off." Kamiya says, gesturing for Alisa to move a little closer.

"But you said earlier that girls should not…" Alisa begins but trails off. "Oh," Kamiya replies with a sweatdrop, "That's not what I meant at all. It's alright if you sleep comfortably on the bed; we're both clothed and it's not wrong of anything."

"Besides; Terere-chan sleeps in the bed all the time with me!" Kamiya laughs; and Terere nods in agreement. "I see…" Alisa replies, moving just a little closer to Kamiya; but still keeping a distance between them.

"Can you get the light, Terere-chan?" Kamiya asks as she crawls under the sheets. "O.K.!" Terere replies; using a chair to stand up and reach the light.

"Goodnight, Alisa-chan." Kamiya mutters; snuggling into the sheets. "Um…good night, Kamiya…" Alisa replies; a little uneasy with saying something she's not used to saying.

Terere crawls up and onto the bed; and between Alisa and Kamiya under the sheets. "Night, Terere-chan." Kamiya says with a smile as she puts her arm around her. "Night, Kamiya-dono." Terere replies happily; holding Kamiya's arm around her.

"And in the morning…" The narrator states.

Kamiya sits up in the bed and yawns, stretching her arms at the same time. "Ohhh…good morning, Alisa-chan…" Kamiya yawns out lazily.

Silence fills the room as Kamiya waits for a reply; but hears nothing.

"Alisa-chan?" Kamiya asks; still not quite awake. She looks over; and sees nothing; only the pair of pajamas that Alisa was wearing last night.

"Is she…showering or something?" Kamiya asks; confused by the clothes on the floor, with a question mark above her head.

"Actually, she's gone…" Terere replies, standing on the floor now, "Her regular clothes are gone; and I found the window open when I got up a few minutes ago."

"Oh…" Kamiya replies with a slight tone of sadness, "…I guess she's not really ready to be that close of friends yet…I shouldn't have pushed her into staying…"

"Don't worry about it, Kamiya-dono. I'm sure in time, she'll come around and be able to be your friend; like I am now." Terere smiles happily.

Kamiya looks down at her and smiles happily. "Yeah, I suppose you're right," Kamiya begins, "It's always good to have friends. She'll come around some day; but at least I've still got my best friend here; you."

"Tetete!" Terere laughs happily as Kamiya laughs happily too; as the early morning sun gently filters through the curtains into the room; ushering a brand new day.

"And so; the adventure of how Kamiya and Terere met comes to an end," The narrator explains happily, "And their adventures continue…who knows what lies around the corner; just in the future…but be sure to watch and find out; everyone!"

Thanks to a good friend!

This is thanks to a friend of mine in Japan; who has helped me a lot with getting those replacement Keroro Gunsou 17th Manga from the Wave Corp.

They also gave me this wonderful new avatar on here. ^_^

Here's their website; please check it out:

http://mixt.blog.so-net.ne.jp/

Happy Halloween from Mizore, Kiri and Alisa!

Well; Halloween is coming; and I needed to do an Alisa pic for sure (being the holiday that's most associated with her and all).

However, my friends and I from the KPHQ (who are part of a little club we started called the KMA Club) decided that it'd be cooler if we had all 3 of our girls together; celebrating Halloween with each other.

It's of 3 different anime girls; each of which has an adoring fanboy on the Keroro Platoon HQ forums!

Clockwise; from left to right; it goes:

--Mizore Shirayuki from Rosario + Vampire (as an Angel of Death)
--Kiri Komori from Sayonara Zetsubou Sensei (in a gothic lolita costume)
--Alisa Southerncross from Keroro Gunsou (as a vampire)

And respective fanboys are (KPHQ usernames):

--commando723
--black_kero
--MetalSamamon (me!)



I hope you all like it! Please comment! :D

「ケロロ軍曹(17)巻ミラクルセレクトパック」ご購入のお客様へ

First off; I've increased the size of the images to 400px wide; but they are still expandable.

Please click on the images to see larger versions!



All right; onto business.; I got my new replacement bases for the Keroro Gunsou 17th manga figures (ケロロ軍曹(17)巻ミラクルセレクトパック); so I decided to do a review of them!

First off; let me explain what's going on with these...some of the 17th manga figures have problems standing on their bases. The main ones who have this problem are Ganso Natsumi with Keroro and Neko-chan; but the others aren't a whole lot better.

Anyway, Wave Corp received a lot of complaints about this; and so they went and made new bases for them to fix this problem.

I went and contacted them via e-mail; and they sent out replacement bases for all 6 of the figures that I have from both B and C sets.

Also; when I took the photos of my collection of Keroro girl figures; I had to very carefully pose them on their bases and balance them to get the shots right; it wasn't easy at all. :wink:

Anyway, onto the pictures! :-)



Here's the figures on their original bases (notice how I can't stand some of the figures on their bases without them falling off):





Here's how the bases are shipped to you:





Here's a good diagram to show off which bases go to which figures (the clear bases are the originals; the white ones are the replacements)(without flash):




(With flash):





All 6 of them on the replacement bases (without flash):



(With flash):





And lastly; two videos demonstating what I'm talking about:







I hope you like it; and if you have these figures (any of them) and you want these replacement bases; e-mail Wave Corp and get a set! :o