Chapter 4

"Come on in!" 

After the five of us awkwardly had dinner together (Blaze turned out to be a surprisingly good cook), Ettie eagerly invited me into her room.

"Um...?" I asked, feeling self-conscious over her staring.

"Oh, sorry! I'm just really thrilled to have a roommate, so I got a little excited." She laughed sheepishly. "It gets kinda lonely sometimes, so having you here should be fun!"

Her enthusiasm was almost contagious.

"Y-Yeah..." I said with a nod.

"I know it might be too early to ask, but how do you like it here?" She asked while rummaging through her closet.

"Well... I'm not sure exactly, but I don't dislike it here. Everyone is welcoming enough, and I... think I want to get to know Regret better. As a new member."

"That's great! I'm sure the others feel the same way, too! I know I do, at least." She turned to grin at me.

I couldn't help but smile back at her. Ettie really was a nice person.

"Of course, we're all looking forward to seeing what you can do too!" 

"I'm not very good at using my abilities, but I'll try to help as best I can."

 Ettie turned her attention back to the closet in front of her, throwing clothes around.

"Um, you really don't have to search so hard for pajamas... I'm fine with whatever."

She shook her head, "Nah, it's really not a bother. Besides, it's not often I get to work with someone as pretty as you!"

"...Thanks, I think?" 

With an "Aha!", Ettie pulled out a puffy-sleeved lilac nightgown. Her expression was enthusiastic, eyes sparkling and all. 

"Ta-daa! Cute, isn't it?" She exclaimed.

Ettie herself was wearing a heart-patterned pajama shirt with matching pants.

"It's pretty, but are you sure it's okay if I wear this?" 

"Of course, of course! It wasn't getting much use in the closet, anyway." 

She eagerly shoved it into my hands, "Go on!" 

Well... I guess I don't really have a reason to refuse.

*

"Ooh! It looks soooo good on you!" Ettie exclaimed, examining me from head to toe. "Don't I have great taste?" 

"I'm a little surprised, honestly. I mean, I still don't think it really fits me, but it is a cute dress."

"Oh, now you're just being modest!" 

She pounced on me for a hug, "You're super cute, so you should have more confidence in yourself!"

"Nobody's ever told me that before..."

It made me feel... warm inside.

"Well, they should've!" She said with a puff of her chest.

Those words brought a smile to my face. "...Thank you."

Then Ettie gasped, as if she realized something important. "In fact, we should show you off to everyone in Regret! That'll give you a real confidence boost!"

"Huh!? Wait! They're all in their rooms, aren't they!? So let's not do that, okay!?"

I blurted out a quick excuse before she could make her way to the door.

"Aww... But I guess you're right." She released me with a pout.

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. 

The idea of Ettie showcasing me in pajamas was already embarassing enough as is, but then you add directly knocking on everyone's door to hear their opinions on top of it? That would be utterly humiliating. 

...I could pretty much imagine the reactions already anyway.

Robin wouldn't care whatsoever and most likely slam the door on my face. Celine would be polite about it, but probably hint that she likes it better on Ettie. And Blaze...

"Do you like my company that much?"

For some reason, her words from earlier popped into my head.

"What's wrong? Your face is red." Ettie asked curiously.

"N-Nothing! Don't worry about it!" I shook my head quickly.

"Hmmm?" She narrowed her eyes with a smirk, "Very suspicious. Did something happen between you and Boss?"

She was clearly interested in this topic, peering into my face.

"Nothing happened! Really!" 

"It's okay, you can tell me! I'll keep it a secret!"

"...I highly doubt that."

She gave me a pout.

"You're really interested in romance, aren't you?" I sat down on my bed with a huff. 

"Yup! I've always loved it." She said with a giggle, "I'm guessing you're not really into that thing?"

"I can't say I've ever really thought about it much outside of fiction... There's too much on my mind."

...Like finding Violet and Eon, for one.

Though I didn't voice that part out loud.

"Yeah, makes sense." She laughed a bit awkwardly. "But that's why I kinda love immersing myself in romance. It's a good distraction!"

"Is it really?"

"Yup! I mean, I don't think I'm ready for an actual relationship now. The last one didn't turn out so good, haha..." She laughed bitterly.

"The last one?" 

"Aaaaaanyway!" She shouted with a loud laugh, quickly changing the subject, "That's why fantasizing about it is good enough for me! It's cheesy, so feel free to laugh at me if you want!"

She laughed awkwardly, but it seemed like she was letting me in on something that genuinely meant something to her.

"...I don't think it's something to be embarrassed of. If it makes you happy, then that's good, isn't it?" I said honestly.

She stared at me with widened eyes before smiling a bit bashfully. "Ahaha... You're a lot nicer than I thought, huh! Thanks." 

...Did I really give off a hostile impression? I never realized. 

She gasped after noticing my reaction. "Oh, I didn't mean you were mean or anything! I just didn't think you were the friendly type, I guess? No, wait, that sounds bad!"

I shook my head, "No... It's alright. I've had my guard up with you guys all day, so you're not entirely wrong..."

"Yeah, but that's not unusual or anything! Heck, I'm probably the weird one for getting all buddy-buddy with someone I just met."

I laughed. "Well, I can't say I mind it." 

She beamed at me, "Really!?" 

"Yeah. I've never really talked about this kind of stuff with anyone, so it's kind of fun." I made an awkward smile, "Though I don't really have much to say about love, so it might be disappointing."

"Well, if you really don't mind me talking your ear off, then let's continue!" She laughed cheerfully, "And it doesn't just have to be about love, y'know? Though I'll admit I am interested in hearing about your thoughts on Boss!"

"It's really not like that..." I responded with a sigh.

"I'm just kidding! Though I'm kinda curious what you think of her, even just as a boss." 

I put my hand to my cheek, thinking about it a little.

"....That's a hard one to answer. I mean, I don't really know her well enough..."

I didn't know enough about any of them, really, but I still felt like it was easier to gauge the other three. Blaze was... a complete mystery to me. I couldn't really tell what she was thinking. Or what she thought of me, either...

"...I like her enough as a boss, I suppose. She seems nice, and she seems to care about her allies. She's also...."

"Alsoooo?" She asked with obvious interest.

"......Sort of pretty." I mumbled.

Actually, Blaze wasn't sort of pretty, she was pretty. I thought that since I first saw her.

...But saying that out loud would be way too embarassing.

"Do you like my company that much?"

I remembered Blaze's words again and quickly cleared my throat.

Why am I letting her joke affect me this much!? Seriously!

"Uh, you okay?" Ettie asked with concern.

"Fine!" I yelped. "Um. Yeah. Fine."

She smirked with interest, seemingly realizing why I was acting that way.

"Ohhh. I get it now. You're thinking about Bos—"

"Finish that sentence and I'm going to bed."

"Wait! I was just joking!"

Suddenly, the door slammed open like it had been kicked. Startling both me and Ettie.

"Eeeeek!?" We shrieked in unison.

"Will you two shut up!? Some people are trying to sleep, for crying out loud!" Robin shouted, now standing in front of us.

...It seemed he was the one that kicked it. 

"But did you really have to kick the door open!? Couldn't you knock first!? That scared the crap out of me!" 

"But knocking wouldn't get the point across, would it!?"

"What point were you trying to make!?"

Ettie and Robin yelled at each other, but were stopped by a loud "Ahem". 

Blaze stood behind them with her arms crossed, a menacing smile on her face. "...Might I ask what you two are doing at this hour?" 

"Why are you here!?" They yelped in perfect unison.

"And what do you mean by that? ...Whatever. Answer the question."

I could tell they were both shaken up by her sudden presence.

"He started it!"

"She started it."

They pointed at each other in a hurry.

"......Are you both idiots?" Blaze asked with an irritated sigh. "So. Ettie and Ione were up talking, and it woke Robin up. Is that it, or am I missing something?"

"He kicked the door open, Boss!"

"...You were mad about them being too loud, so you kicked their door? How does that make sense?"

"I don't know!?" 

"Either way! You didn't have to march over to their room, Robin." She scolded, "You're normally up this late anyway, aren't you?"

"There's a difference between me being silent, and two people loudly talking." 

...Robin seemed to be glaring at me in specific.

...Hold on, what? What did I even do here?

"...Why are you looking at me like that?" I asked, starting to get more than a little annoyed.

"Looking at you like what?" He asked with a scowl.

"Like you're mad at me? What did I do?" 

"What didn't you do?"

......What? What does that even mean?

"It's true I was talking to Ettie, but I don't think I was loud enough for you to hear me. Unless you're mad at me for something else?"

"...I'm not mad at you in particular." 

"Then why are you glaring at me like that?"

Seriously, why are you glaring at me like that!? I didn't do anything to you!

"...I wasn't glaring at you on purpose. Sorry, I guess?" 

But you're still glaring at me now! Ugh. Whatever...

"Cellie's sleeping, so we probably weren't that loud anyway!"

"That's because Celine sleeps like a log!" 

"No, it's because you're too sensitive!"

"How am I sensitive!?" 

Ettie and Robin argued back-and-forth, and I could tell Blaze was gradually getting more irritated with the whole exchange.

She turned her attention to me, an apologetic look on her face. "Sorry about these two, Ione." 

"It's fine... Sorry, too."

 "Why're you apologizing? I'm used to them doing this." She laughed bitterly. "I should be the one apologizing for them dragging you into this." 

"...You three really are close."

"Well, we've known each other since we were kids. Celine joined a little later, so it was just us three for a while." 

That surprised me.

"...You formed Regret when you three were kids?" I asked.

"Hm? Yeah. Well, it started off with just me and Robin at first... we only really came up with the organization once Ettie joined." 

"...I see."

Of course I was curious to ask about their origin, but this... definitely wasn't the time for that. 

Blaze seemed to get the idea of what I really wanted to ask, though, since she murmured a quiet "....I'll tell you some day." before leaving it at that.

"I was just telling you two to quiet down, I wasn't telling you to shut up entirely!"

"That's not what you said a few seconds ago!" 

Blaze visibly twitched at their continuous arguing. 

...Yeah, she's definitely too mad for a serious conversation.

She turned her attention back to Robin and Ettie with a piercing glare.

They immediately stopped arguing at that look.

"Enough." Blaze said sharply, "Both of you, back to your rooms."

"What!? But—" Robin yelled in protest.

"No buts! I'll talk to her if you really want me to, so just shut up and go back to bed already!" 

Robin was powerless in the face of that glare. He opened his mouth to speak back, but closed it. 

".....Fine." He grumbled, lowering his head in... what seemed to be shame?

....Huh. Blaze could actually be strict when she wanted to be.

That left only the three of us once Robin left.

"I'm in my room, Boss." Ettie answered. 

"You know what I meant!" Blaze sighed again, "Look, just... keep it down a little, alright? Okay?" 

"Fiiiine." 

Blaze twitched, but seemed too tired to fire back. "Okay. Goodni—"

"Wait! Before you leave..." 

Ettie interrupted before Blaze could shut the door.

"What is it now?"

"What do you think of Luna's pajamas, Boss?"

If I could have predicted anything Ettie would have said there, it was not that. 

Blaze was making an expression of complete and utter confusion. "........Excuse me?" 

"Ettie!" I shouted, face red in both embarrassment and anger.

"What? You wanted to know, didn't you?" Ettie asked.

"No!? When did I ever say that, even!? Don't put words into my mouth!"

Blaze scratched her cheek awkwardly, "......What kind of question is that?" I could hear her mutter.

My face was definitely burning at this point.

"Please just ignore her!" I yelped.

Blaze gazed at me for a moment before speaking up.

".........They're pretty." 

"......Huh?" I asked in disbelief.

Even Ettie looked shocked at her answer.

"Ohh? That's the first time you showed interest in that kinda thing, Boss!" She teased.

Instead of denying it, like I thought she would, Blaze quickly turned away. Her cheeks a faint red. 

".........Goodnight." 

"Huh? Wai—!" 

I yelled after her, but she immediately shut the door without so much as another word.

What... was that about...??

Ettie looked at me with a wide grin, "Isn't that great, Luna? Boss thinks you're pretty! And you think she's pretty too! The feeling's mutual!"

"When did I ever say she was pretty!?"

""She's also sort of pretty"! That's what you said earlier."

I threw my pillow at her on reflex.

"Woah!? I was just repeating what you said, sorry!" She laughed, throwing it back at me.

I caught the pillow with my hands, using it to hide my face. "You don't have to remind me! Uggghh..." 

"Aw, there's no need to be embarrassed! This is better than any novel, really!" 

"Just stop talking about this, please..."

I groaned into my pillow while Ettie continued joyfully talking about love and whatnot.

".....Maybe I should have picked Blaze's room instead." I muttered to myself.

"Uh, wouldn't that make it worse for you? You'd be sharing a room with the girl you have a crush on." 

"I don't have a crush on—!!" 

I covered my mouth, realizing how loud that yell was. 

"Now I would comment on how that's a lie, but you'd probably throw another pillow at me— Hey, you don't have to glare like that!" 

Ettie was definitely annoying, no doubt about that, but something made it hard to be mad at her for long.

I frowned at her, "...Goodnight, Ettie."

"...A-Are you mad at me?" She asked nervously.

"I. Said. Good. Night. Ettie."

"You definitely are, aren't you!?"

I flopped onto the bed, turning over on my side.

"Wait, now you're no longer looking at me!? I'm sorry!" 

".....You're lucky you're nice." I mumbled to myself, quiet enough that she couldn't hear.

"Huh? What did you say?"

"Just go to bed!" 

"Yikes! Going to bed now!"

She hurriedly turned off the lamp, and jumped into her bed. 

I couldn't help but snort.

.....I can't stay mad at someone like her.

Despite the overall circumstances being... less than ideal, I found that I might be able to make friends with these people.

They were all weird in different ways, sure, but... I didn't dislike any of them. ...I mean, Robin was a bit much, but I got the impression he wasn't necessarily being mean to me on purpose. The four of them seemed like good people overall.

Maybe Regret isn't so bad...

As I thought such things, I slowly closed my eyes.

Interlude

 The door slammed shut. 

Ione had just run out of the room, leaving me by myself to process what on earth just happened. 

...She seemed flustered for some reason. 

"Well. That was... odd." I let out a tired sigh. 

The room was practically empty. There was nothing in particular that I could even let my gaze fall to, so they naturally wandered to the closet.

I wasn't sure how I felt about Ione just yet, really. She was pretty, I knew that, but that was hardly relevant. 

It was true she also reminded me of myself in a way. I meant it when I said I couldn't leave her alone to suffer. Because I truly didn't want her, or anyone for that matter, to go through what I did.

But even though I said all that...

"........I'm the worst, aren't I?" 

I slowly opened the closet, that symbol of friendship entering my field of vision.

I picked it up with my hand, letting its soft red fabric fill me with an uncomfortable sense of nostalgia. It was comforting, and yet... suffocating.

"Bottling things up like this can't be good"? "You're clearly suffering, aren't you"?

"...Like I'm one to talk." 

Those pathetic words were almost laughable, really. It was true I meant it. It was true I wanted to help her. But what gave me the right to spout such things when I was the one deliberately hiding things from others?

I squeezed the small scarf, my expression growing dark.

"×××××..." 

I let that name escape my lips.

I loved Regret. I loved Robin. I loved Ettie. I loved Celine. And I was sure I'd grow to love Ione, too... 

...But I still couldn't let go of those past days.

"...If things had been different, would we still be like that now?" 

I stared at my clenched fist.

"...It's too late, anyway."

...No matter how much I wished, there was no going back to those days.

I collapsed face-forward onto the bed, still squeezing that scarf.

".......Because I'm the one that chose to stop him."

The clock kept ticking as I drifted through my memories.

Chapter 3

 "...Alright. Uh, I know Celine said this earlier, but there really isn't much to look at in my case. Sorry if it's boring." Blaze shut the door behind her, sighing.

...There really wasn't much to look at. The walls were a light blue (assumingly the color of the bedrooms, since both Ettie and Celine had them too), but there wasn't any decoration. There were two beds, a lamp, a closet... and a plain desk with a notebook for "mission planning" (as it said). Not much else, though.

"It's so.... empty."

Blaze turned to look at me, surprised.

...Crap. I didn't mean to say that out loud!

"I-I'm sorry! I didn't mean-"
"Nah, it's fine. You're not wrong, anyway. The others tease me about how empty it is all the time."
"Was that what they were laughing about?"

She laughed bitterly again.

...Oh.

"...Um, well, it's not that bad. The walls are a pretty color."
"...The walls were like that when we first arrived."
"Urk. Um... I like the simplicity! It really brings the room together."
"Uh huh?"

Blaze nodded at my excuses, seemingly unconvinced.

"It's not messy at all! It's really organized."
"Sure. There's no mess because there's nothing to organize."
"The black blankets are cool! It gives an air of mystery."
"And gloominess."

Then why did you choose them!?

"Uh... It's really admirable that you keep notes."

Now I'm just grasping at straws...!

"Look, I appreciate what you're doing, but you can stop now."
"Er, right, sorry..."

There was an awkward silence after that, the only sound being of the ticking clock.

"Um—"
The two of us said in perfect unison.

"Oh, you can go first." Blaze nodded, urging me to continue.
"......Right. So... why did you clear the room to talk to me?"
"I thought you'd feel more comfortable talking if the others weren't here."

...Actually, it just makes me more nervous.

"....Um, and what did you want to talk about?" I asked nervously.
"You don't have to be so nervous, you know. I didn't call you in here to corner you or anything like that."
"Right..."

...God, this is awkward. I thought, fidgeting aimlessly.

She looked straight at me, "Alright. I'll get to the point. Is something bothering you?"

I blinked slowly.

"...Huh?"
"Sorry if I'm overstepping, but you seem to have a lot on your mind. Of course, I won't force you to tell me! But..." She smiled weakly, "If talking to someone helps you even a little, then I'm here to listen."

I clenched my fists, putting on a fake smile. "......Thanks. I'll keep that in mind."

Before she had the chance to say anything else, I placed my hand on the doorknob.
"If we're done here, then..."

Blaze grabbed my arm, just as she had earlier.

"Wait."

She looked at me with a worried expression.

"You don't think I've noticed that pained smile you've been putting on?"
I averted my eyes, trying to avoid her gaze. "That's....."
"If you don't want to talk with me, then at least talk with Ettie. Bottling things up like this can't be good... You're clearly suffering, aren't you?"
"......What do you know?" I muttered.
"Huh?"

I released my arm from her grip, glaring at her.

"What do you know!? It hasn't even been a day and you're already assuming I could tell complete strangers about everything!? What could you possibly know about me!?" I screamed.

She seemed taken aback by my sudden outburst, at a loss for words.

"It's true, I don't know anything about you." Then she took hold of my hand, forcing me to look at her. "But I know what it's like to lose family."

The look in her eyes was filled with loneliness.

"...Unlike you, I was never close with my sister. But during the purge of ability users, my parents were both killed."

My eyes widened in shock.

"......Yours too?" I asked quietly.
""Yours too"? ......I see. So we lost them in the same way, huh..."

I nodded, waiting for her to continue.

"...Well, shortly after that, I was taken into an orphanage. There, I befriended two kids that were as close to me as family."
".......What happened to them?"

She smiled a pained smile, ".....We became enemies."
"....Enemies?"

She didn't say anything else, but her expression turned dark.

After a moment, she mumbled a ".....Yeah. We cut ties."

Did they turn on her because she was an ability user...? I wondered.

I tried to speak, but nothing came out. It seemed like she was uncomfortable with the topic, so I didn't want to pry further.

"I might not know anything about you, but I sympathize with your situation. You remind me of my past self."

That face again... It was filled with sadness.

"I can't leave you alone when you're hurting. I'm your leader, after all."

She had said it with such genuine kindness that it was painful.
The warmth of her hands was starting to make my vision blurry.

"..........I won't tell you all the details." I mumbled.
"That's fair. I didn't tell you all of the details, either. It makes sense if you don't want to disclose everything."

I lowered my head, gazing at the floor.
"........After my parents were killed, my siblings and I were adopted by a family friend. We got along with our foster mother and her daughter Crimson well enough. We loved them as family, even."

I took a deep breath, my hand starting to shake.
Blaze gave it a gentle squeeze, to calm me.

"......Thank you." I took another deep breath, "...Long story short, our foster mother had sold the three of us out in exchange for her and Crimson's safety. Both of them were ability users like us, but they were better at controlling their powers, and... were able to live normally by hiding them."

Blaze looked at me in utter shock.

"I don't think Mom wanted to do it, because she was crying, but she still chose to do it anyway. In the end, Crimson helped me escape, but my siblings had went missing without a trace. The two of us lived together with a friend for a couple years, until certain circumstances happened that led to them leaving me behind, but... I never saw Violet and Eon again."

I clenched my teeth. "It's been 6 years... I don't know if they're even ali—"
"Don't say that." Blaze interrupted.

I looked at her, my lips quivering.

"I won't let you finish that sentence. The second you say that, you've given up."

I merely stood there, at a loss for words.

Then I squeezed her hand. "......Promise me one thing." I mumbled.
"...Of course. What is it?" She asked.
"Please... promise me you'll find them....."

Her eyes widened before turning into a weak smile. "I already promised you that, didn't I?"
".....Even if you already did, I still feel like I..."

...could break apart at any moment.

I didn't voice that part aloud.

She gave my hand another tight squeeze. Her firey eyes gazed into mine, filled with unwavering determination.

"I will find Violet and Eon Ione. I don't know how, or when, but I will find them. No matter how long it takes. I'll promise you that as many times as you want."

I could feel my eyes water.

"......I don't get you....." I sniffled, my tears blurring my vision.

She wrapped her arms around me, embracing me in a hug.

"I mean it. Whenever you wish, I'll promise you. Even when you've given up hope, I'll promise you again and again. Believe in me."
"Aah... Aaah...."

I continued to make pathetic noises, letting myself cry in her arms.

I was no match for her. I could feel my legs were about to give way.

I continued to wail and sob, letting my emotions free for the first time in what felt like years.

"I promise you, Luna Ione."

And I felt like I could truly place all my trust in her. In this complete stranger that I only met mere hours ago.

*

After I had finished crying, Blaze looked at me with worry.

"Are you sure you're okay?" She asked.
"...Y-Yeah." I sniffled, "I think I'm okay."
She narrowed her eyes, clearly unconvinced. "Are you sure?"
"Y-Yes, I mean it. Talking to you... actually helped a little."
"...I see. I'm glad it could ease your worries, if only a bit."
"....Yeah."

There was silence for a moment, until Blaze spoke up again.

"Well. I shouldn't keep you here any longer, so you're free to go now. If you ever have anything you want to talk about, though... remember I'm here for you."
I smiled faintly, "...Thank you. I don't know if you'd want to talk to me of all people, but... I'd hear you out if you had something on your mind."

She looked at me in surprise, then smiled warmly. "...I'll think about it."

I placed my hand on the doorknob, before turning to face her.

"...Um, don't you ever feel lonely in this room?" I asked, curious.
"Huh? I mean... I guess sometimes? We all have separate rooms, so I never really thought about it much." She put a finger to her chin, mulling it over.

"Hmm... I guess it would be nice to have a roommate, thinking about it now. Might be fun actually."
"...I see. Well, it might not be a bad idea sharing a room..."
She smirked, a teasing grin on her face. "Oh? So you're thinking of choosing mine, are you? Can't imagine it's because of the room itself... Do you like my company that much?"

At that, my face turned a bright red.

"Just kiddi— Uh?"

Blaze stopped after noticing my reaction.
I could see her face gradually grow more red by the second.

We kept our gazes on each other, both struggling to respond first.

"Hu... h? Wait...? Was that really...? Uh? Haha... Seriously? Was that why you were suggesting it...?" She asked in disbelief, laughing nervously.
"I.... Never mind! I think I'll stay in Ettie's room!" I blurted out in panic.
"I mean, I don't dislike the idea!" She clarified, flailing her arms. "I don't mind it at all, really!"
"Nope, I changed my mind! Okay, bye!"
"Hold on, wai—!!"

I dashed out of the room in a hurry, leaving an utterly flabbergasted Blaze by herself.

On second thought, sharing a room with her would be too embarassing! 

Chapter 2

 "And here we are." Blaze opened the door to "Regret's hideout", as she put it.

It didn't stand out all that much, really. It looked like more of a small house as opposed to a hideout. The only thing that stood out about it was that it was smack in the middle of the forest.

Blaze looked at me, wondering why I stood there staring. "What's wrong? Come inside."
I shook my head, "Er, nothing. Right."
She raised her eyebrows, clearly skeptical. Though ultimately decided to say nothing and leave it at that.

I followed after her, staring at the furniture inside.
There was a couch, chairs, tables... Well, the typical stuff you'd expect of a house, I supposed. There were even electronics like a TV, a game console...
Really, it didn't strike me as a "hideout" of a secret organization at all.

I stared at Blaze in disbelief. "Uh... are you sure this is your secret hideout?"
"Yes. ...Why? Is there something wrong with it?" She asked with a frown.
"No, I was just surprised at the atmosphere..."
"...What kind of atmosphere?"

Why is she so hung up on this?

"Homelike, I guess? It just seemed more comfortable than what I expected of a secret organization. "
"I see." She breathed a sigh of relief at my response.

Was she worried I disliked it...?

Ettie smiled at me, "Don't worry! Boss is just worried about making a bad impression on the newbie, so she's kiinda interrogating you to hear what you think. She's not mad at you or anything!"
Blaze flushed, "You don't have to tell her that!"
"If I didn't, you'd just keep scaring poor Luna! You're not exactly great at showing your feelings, so I get why she'd think you're mad at her."
"But I wasn't mad— "
"Sure, sure."

Blaze groaned, looking awfully embarrassed.

Ettie continued on with the tour, cheerfully explaining the different rooms. "So this is the living room! There's also a kitchen and a small dining room— Bathroom's upstairs! Outside we have a little garden, or Cellie does, at least— You saw that when we came in, right? Pretty flowers, huh? Upstairs are the bedrooms— There's four of 'em! Aaand... That's it! I think."
"Your explanations are too simple." Blaze interrupted, sighing.
"I go through it waay faster than you, though."
"Urk. Well, you're not wrong..."

Ettie turned her attention back to me, "So like I was saying, there's four rooms to choose from! Pick whichever you like!"
Robin groaned, "Ugh, don't tell her "whichever". My room is off limits."
"Oh, hush."

I chimed in, "Um, I'm fine with sleeping on the couch..."
Blaze frowned. "And what kind of leader would I be if I let you do that? There's two beds in each room, so it would be a waste if you didn't use one."
"Right! And with that said, let's give her the full tour!"
"Woah!?"

Ettie grabbed my hand, leading me up the stairs. The others followed closely behind.

"First up is Robin's—"
"No."
Ettie pulled back after being given a cold glare, "I was just joking! Lighten up a little!"
Robin scoffed, "Yeah, right."

I glanced at Robin's room. The door had a sign taped on it that said KEEP OUT in bold writing.

He must really not want anyone in there.

"What are you looking at?" He asked with a glare.
"Er, nothing!"
He narrowed his eyes, "Hmm."

I made a mental note to stay away from Robin's room from then on.

Ettie yanked my arm again, leading me to a door with a large violet flower on it.

...The sight almost made my heart stop.

"This is Cellie's room!" Ettie smiled with a large grin, "It's really pretty!"

I couldn't help but stare at the flower on the door, my lips quivering.

Violet...

I clutched my chest, shivering slightly.

"...Huh? Are you okay?" Ettie asked nervously, taken aback by my reaction.
I gasped, quickly trying to regain my composure. "Y-Yeah, I'm fine."
Blaze stared at me, "You don't look fine."
"No, it's just... that violet reminded me of my sister..."

Celine began to panic, "O-Oh... My apologies, I didn't mean to drag up bad memories!"
I shook my head, "N-No, I'm sorry for reacting weird! You didn't do anything wrong!"
"Still, I feel I must apologize..."
"Really, it's fine! Let's just... continue with the tour, okay?"
"I-If that is what you wish..."

Celine nodded, opening the door for me. She entered the room with Ettie and Robin, waiting for me.

Blaze turned her gaze to me, "Are you sure you're okay?" She asked.
"I'm fine, really... You don't have to worry about me so much."

I took a step forward, but Blaze took hold of my arm.

"But I do have to worry. I'm your leader." She stared at me worriedly, "I understand you not trusting me, so I won't press you further. But..."

I merely stood there, at a loss for words. Blaze didn't finish what she was saying, and I didn't answer.

After a moment, she spoke again. "Ione, you—"

"Are you two coming?" Ettie called out.

The two of us looked at Ettie. She was smiling nervously, looking rather worried.

"Y-Yeah, I'll be right there."
I released my arm from Blaze's grip, and followed after Ettie.

*

Celine smiled warmly, "There's not much to look at, but please make yourself comfortable."
She turned her attention to the tea set on the table, "Would you like a cup of tea, Miss Luna?"
I shook my head, "It's fine, I probably won't stay for long."
"I see. Do let me know if you change your mind. There's cookies to go along with it, if you'd like."

"Sweets, huh..." Robin muttered.
"They're not for you, Robin. You can certainly have some if you'd like, but I know you're not a fan of them."
"Yeah, yeah."

I hadn't known Celine for long at all, but she was already going out of her way to be hospitable to me. She seemed to be a kind person. Almost too kind, if you asked me. Even her voice was soothing.
Just being around her felt like being around Violet again...

"...Thank you." I smiled weakly.

Blaze looked at me again. I could feel her red eyes gaze into my soul, almost like she could sense what I was thinking.

But Blaze doesn't have an ability like that, does she? I couldn't help but wonder.

"Of course. This much is nothing." Celine smiled warmly again, "Oh, and I'm sure you haven't decided yet, but you can stay in my room if you wish. I don't mind the extra company."
"I'll keep that in mind."

After Celine escorted us out, we moved onto Ettie's room.

"Ta-daa!" Ettie gestured toward her bedroom door, smiling proudly.
Robin groaned, "...And what are we supposed to be looking at?"
"My room, silly!

Celine chimed in, eyes practically sparkling. "Yes, Miss Ettie's room is just the loveliest! It's filled to the brim with character, and each item was carefully handpicked by Miss Ettie herself! You can tell that she poured her heart into decorating it with cuteness! It's simply adorable! You must see it for yourself!"

Celine was getting unexpectedly excited over this, so much so that I was taken aback by her sudden change in demeanor.

 Ettie laughed awkwardly, "C'mon, it's not that impressive! You're hyping this up waaay too much here!"
"Seriously." Robin nodded.
"I agree with you and all, but it's kinda annoying when you put it that honestly."

I couldn't help but laugh a little at their banter.

Though the others hadn't noticed, Blaze, standing next to me, looked at me with surprise.

"...W-What?"
"Oh. I was just... surprised to see you genuinely laugh."
"......What's that supposed to mean?"
"Nothing, really. Just... surprised since you seemed to be keeping us at a distance."

Blaze ended the subject there, but I couldn't help but think on it.

.......Was it really that unusual?

"Anyway, come on in!"

Ettie's voice snapped me out of my thoughts.

She opened the door, motioning us to follow her.

The room was... honestly pretty normal. The overall interior was a pretty lilac color, while the shelves were filled with small mascot-looking characters, romance novels... and what I had assumed was a diary.
There was a white desk in the corner, complete with a pink pencil layed neatly beside a sheet of blank paper. On her bed was a giant huggable mascot plush, seated on a heart-patterned blanket.

I couldn't help but find the whole setup rather cute. 

"It's a nice room." I said honestly. 
"Right!?"
Celine enthusiastically responded to my comment, eyes sparkling.

"C-C'mon, you're embarrassing me!" Ettie giggled nervously, fidgeting slightly.
Robin rolled his eyes. "I don't really see what the fuss is about. It's just a room, isn't it?"
"It's not just a room, Robin! This room belongs to Miss Ettie herself! It's perfectly cute, just like her!"
"Cellie!" Ettie cried out in embarrassment.

I turned to Blaze, "...Are they always like this?"
"Pretty much, yeah. I know they might be a little... odd at times, but they're good people."

Her smile somehow had a feeling of melancholy to it. I couldn't help but wonder why she looked that way.

"...I see." I said with a small nod.

Blaze turned her attention back to the three of them.

"Hey, you three! Did you forget we were giving the new member a tour?"

They stopped arguing in an instant.

"Right, right!" Ettie exclaimed with a clap. "You can decorate your side of the room however you want! I'll even help you out!"
"Assuming she picks your room, that is." Robin teased.
"Quiet."
"Don't worry, Miss Ettie! I'm sure Miss Luna will choose you over myself or Boss! Who wouldn't pick your room?"
"Ah, uh, thanks for the vote of confidence..."

At first, I thought Celine was similar to Violet, but they're really not alike at all...
That aside, she sure likes Ettie.

"I'll think about it."
After I said that, Ettie grinned wide. "Great! I really wanna be friends with you, Luna!"

Before I knew it, I felt my lips curl up.

".....Yeah."

Ettie blinked in surprise, mouth wide open. "You have such a cute smile!"

Wait... was I smiling? I thought, taken aback by everyone's stares.

"Huh. Didn't think you were the type to do that."
"Like you're one to talk, Robin?"
"Oh, shut up."
Robin glared at Celine, muttering under his breath.

Blaze continued staring at me.

"...What is it now?" I asked, frowning.
"I'm just glad to see you're warming up to us."

Then she smiled at me, a look of genuine kindness on her face.

......She really has a pretty smile, after all.

I shook my head of those thoughts again, quickly averting my eyes from her. "......Right. Well, you're my allies, right? So we might as well try to get along with each other."

That girl seriously had a weird way of messing with my head. 

Suddenly, Ettie pounced on me for a hug.

"I'm so happy I was able to make you smile!"
"Woah!?"
"We're gonna be great friends for sure!" She giggled, squeezing me tighter.
"T-That's a little tight..."
"Oh, whoops!"

Ettie released me, laughing sheepishly. "Sorry! I wasn't thinking! I'm kind of a touchy person, but if you're uncomfortable with that, then I'll stop!"
"No... it's fine. I don't mind."

Ettie smiled in relief.

Honestly speaking, the hug felt kind of... nice. I couldn't remember the last time I had hugged someone.

...Was I really so touch starved? The thought was almost embarrassing.

"Next up is..." Ettie turned her attention to Blaze.

Robin and Celine looked at her in turn. I followed their gazes, and ended up staring at her too.

"Er... Why are all of you looking at me like that?"
"Because you're next, obviously!"
"Well, yeah, but it's really not anything to look at." Blaze sighed at Ettie's enthusiasm.

"It's just a regular room, you know? The three of you have already been in there before."
"Yeah, but now we'll get to see the newbie's reaction." Robin said in what seemed like a laugh.
"Wow. Thanks."
"I have to admit I wonder what she'll think of it as well..."
"Not you too, Celine..."

I chimed in, puzzled at the reactions from the other three. "Is it really that impressive?"

"Yup, yup!"
"Totally."
"Very."
The three of them nodded in perfect unison.

"What's it like?"
"Haha. Don't ask." Blaze laughed bitterly at my question.

....Huh. I wonder why she's so annoyed at this.

We made our way to her bedroom door, the three behind us whispering to each other.

"I was reeeally shocked when I first saw it." Ettie said with a giggle.
"Remember when we burst out laughing all those years ago and she threatened to set us on fire?" Robin snickered.
"Ooh, yeah! Memories, huh..."
"Oh, so it was before I joined?" Celine asked with curiousity.

They turned their gaze to me again. Staring in anticipation of my supposedly upcoming reaction.

Blaze visibly twitched as she set her hand on the doorknob.
"Hey, whispering trio over there! I can hear everything you're saying!"

She turned to face the three of them.

"Anyway, you will not be seeing her reaction because Ione and I have something to discuss. Alone."
"Whaaat!? Is this 'cause we were making fun of your room!?"
"I wouldn't kick you out because of that!"
"....Ohhh. I get it."

Ettie made a catlike grin after thinking about something.

"Do you, though? That face can't mean anything good."
"You, like, totally have a thing for her, don't you?"

Blaze smacked Ettie on the head.

"Ouch!?"
"What the hell gave you that impression of all things!?"
"Well, I've read a lot of romance novels and that's usually how it goes! You're totally head-over-heels for her, Boss!"
"Again, might I ask what gave you that impression!? I'm just looking out for her as her leader!"
"Weelll... it hasn't even been a day, y'know? Inviting her into your room like that... Isn't that kinda scandalou—"

Blaze squeezed Ettie's cheeks, clenching her teeth in annoyance.

"Can you not involve me in your weird scenarios!? You're giving the new member the wrong idea!"
"Ouch, ouch! Shtop, shtop! It was just a joke!"

Well, this was getting... awkward.

"Um?" I tapped Blaze's shoulder, to divert her attention.

It seemed to have worked, because her angered expression gradually relaxed.

She released Ettie's cheeks, "Sorry, ignore her. She's a romance fanatic."
Ettie rubbed her cheeks, pouting. "Wow, rude much?"
"I mean, she's not wrong."
"Wow, Robin! I thought you were on my side!"
"...Since when was I on your side?"

Blaze let out a troubled sigh, "Enough, you two. Like I said, we have something to discuss. Can you give us some privacy?"

Ettie pouted again, but seemed to resign to it. "Okay... I'll see you later, Luna!"

 I gave a small wave in response.

"Robin, let's play one of your games! Cellie can join too!"
"...Seriously? Fine, might as well do something while waiting."
"Ooh, is it really alright if I join too?"
The three of them headed downstairs, leaving the two of us alone.

"...Okay then." Blaze cleared her throat. "Sorry about all that. Come on, follow me."
".......Er, right."

Blaze opened the door and I slowly followed after her.

Chapter 1

Ability users. People that were born with special powers were called "Ability users". Though the exact abilities varied, some were more dangerous than others. At first, the government tried to use them to their advantage, treating them as little more than weapons. But this backfired, and ability users turned on them before long. As such, they were deemed  "dangerous individuals" by the general public and exterminated. If any still survived, they chose to hide their powers and live normally. At least, that's what my mom did.

Hearing the term "ability users" nowadays was considered rare... or taboo, even.

I don't know the exact number of survivors, but there aren't many.
As for me, I have the Water ability.
My family were all born with powers of some kind, and as such, we were treated as enemies by most we've come across since I was a child.
I've had to run from town to town, just because my identity was discovered... The Ione family was feared and hated, after all.

My siblings, Violet and Eon Ione, went missing 6 years ago. I don't know what happened... But they had disappeared without a trace.

Did they run away? Were they kidnapped? Or were they...?

I shivered to even think of it.

I had been desperately searching for them for years, but with no luck.

"Did you hear about how that organization is still around?"
"Huh? No way! I thought ability users were practically non-existent..."
"That's what I thought too, but I heard it from a friend of mine. She says she spotted a ritual in the forest..."
"A ritual!? No way, that's so freaky..."
"Shh! Keep your voice down! You never know when they might be listening..." 

That got my attention. Though those young women were whispering, it was likely that everyone had heard them with how quiet the town was.
They were careful not to bring up the name of the organization, but it was hard not to connect the dots.
Who else could they be talking about?

"Crime, huh..." I mumbled, stopping in my tracks.

Crime. They're an organization of ability users that banded together to get revenge on the humanity that wronged them. Not much is known about the members, but they're all skilled fighters with terrifying abilities... Enough so, that people cower in fear at the mere sight of them. Their boss supposedly has some sort of shadow ability, but everything else is shrouded in mystery...

Of course, I've never met Crime for myself. All of my knowledge comes from rumors. ...Which might as well just be baseless speculation. So I basically have nothing useful to work with.

I was trying to keep my distance from Crime at first, but it's gotten to the point where I can't continue this without them.

"They might be the only ones capable of helping me..."
Those words escaped my lips without thinking.

The two women gasped in horror, as if I had said something forbidden.
I quickly tried to take my words back, "No, wait, I meant that you two might be the only ones capable of helping me!"
"Nooooo! Stay away!!" They screeched, running away as fast as they could possibly go.

The looks on their faces... of pure disgust and fear, were burned into my memory.

I lowered my head, muttering some apology or other.
...But what was I even apologizing for, anyway? It's not like I did anything wrong.

"...A ritual in the forest...?" I muttered to myself.

I might be able to find them this time... 

With that thought now in my head, I made my way out of the town.

*

                                                              

I stared out into the vast sky. I could sense something in the forest, but what it was? I didn't have a clue.

I decided to walk deeper. "Is anyone there?" I called out.

No response.

Maybe if I call to them directly...? I wondered.

Definitely a bad idea, but I don't exactly have any other options...

I took a deep breath...

"Crime!" 

And shouted loud enough for my voice to echo.

Rustle.

I heard the sound of rustling bushes. I quickly ran over to the sound, but before I could really process what was happening, my knees gave way.

"Huh...?"

I couldn't feel my legs, and my senses were going numb.

Did I get hit by something...?

"There she is! That girl was calling for them!" A man pointed, holding a dart gun.
"So she's seeking their help to kill us!?" The woman from earlier screeched.

A mob of townspeople surrounded me, hate in their eyes.

"No, I...! I'm not....! I-I... just thought they could help me find....." My words were failing me because of my fears, and I couldn't say it properly.

"Silence, monster!"

There was no sense in talking back. They wouldn't listen anyway, and if I tried to shake them off with my ability, it would only cause more trouble.

I could feel my heart race as my body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Violet... Eon.... I'm sorry......! 

As I thought my last words, I shut my eyes tightly with a yelp, awaiting their next move.

...But nothing happened.

"W-Who are you!?" I heard someone scream.

I opened my eyes, and there was an unfamiliar person in front of me.
Their long white hair obscured my view, swaying in the wind.

"...Hey, you." They turned their attention to me, staring.
"Huh? W-Who, me?" I asked, caught off guard.

I could feel their gaze on me, their eyes a bright crimson. It made me feel a bit flustered.

White hair and red eyes...

This person was... beautiful, honestly speaking. Their mysterious aura drew me in and I couldn't look away.

They continued to stare, no doubt puzzled at my reaction. "...Yes, you. Who else would I be referring to?"

Wait! This isn't the time to be thinking about how pretty someone is! This is seriously a life-or-death situation here!
I mentally snapped myself out of it, hoping they didn't notice.

"Are you alright?" They asked.

I tried to stand up, but I felt a sharp pain in my leg. "Um... I can't really move at the moment, so..." I flinched at the pain, "...N-Not really, no."
"...Yeah, I suspected as much. Sorry I got here too late."

"Hey! We asked you a question!" The man shouted, pointing at us.

The mysterious person turned their gaze to the mob, staring daggers.
Everyone flinched, stepping back a little.

".....Blaze Winslow." They answered coldly, "I'm assuming you're the one in charge of this ambush?"
The man clenched his teeth, "What's it to you?"
"Oh, nothing really. Just wondering who I should beat the crap out of, that's all."

This caused him to gulp nervously.

"So you're one of them, huh? Come here to rescue your ally?" 
"It's true I came here to rescue her, but this is the first time we're meeting."
"Then you're a real idiot! That girl's a monster!" The man laughed, sweating profusely.

In an instant, Blaze's hand turned red. Small flames spraying out.

"What makes you think I'm not one as well?"

Everyone screamed at the sight.

"Kill them both!!" The man shrieked, ordering the mob.

Blaze looked at the crowd forming, genuinely surprised. "...Huh. They normally get scared and run off at this point. That's... new."
I looked at them, clear panic on my face. "What do you mean "That's new"!? How many situations like this have you been in!?"
"Oh, a lot— But that's not important right now!"
"A lot!?"

Blaze lifted my body, holding me in their arms. "I'm gonna run on the count of three."
"Wait wait wait! There's no way you can outrun them like this!" I screamed, panicking.
"Don't worry, I promise I'll save you."
"But why are you trying to save me!? I'm just a stranger to you, so why...!?"
"If someone's in danger, then I'll save them. It's as simple as that."
"You..."

Their grip tightened, "1... 2..."

"Don't let them escape!" The townspeople shouted.

"3!"

In a flash, Blaze dashed further into the forest, evading incoming flying torches.

"Eek!" I yelped.
"How many of those do they even have? God, they're annoying..." Blaze sighed, dodging another torch.
"How are you so unfazed by this!? Aren't you scared at all!?"
"You get used to it after a while."
"Like I said, how many situations like this have you been in!?"
"...I already told you?"
""Oh, a lot" isn't an answer!"
"Well, whatever. I control fire so torches aren't a problem to me. I'm more worried about you. What ability do you have?"
"......Water." I mumbled.
"Oh. Maybe it's not a problem if it hits you then. You could extinguish it, right?"
"Are you crazy!? I could still die if it's thrown at me out of nowhere!"
"I guess so, huh."

What is up with this person!?

Blaze squinted, "I... think we're almost at our destination."
"You think?"
"I'm not... sure for a fact, but we should be getting close."
".....You don't know where you're going, do you?"
"I know where we're going, I just don't know where it is."
"Real helpful." I muttered under my breath.
"I heard that."
"Well, sorry for assuming things but you seem like the type to jump into things without thinking!"
"I'm not that reckless! My teammates set up a warp portal nearby so we're heading there."
"Teammates?"

Wait. Could it be...?

"Are you a member of Crime!?" I asked, hopeful.
"What!?"

That seemed to genuinely shock Blaze.

"No! I'm not! Not at all!! I'm not... affiliated with them anymore..."

Huh? Blaze seemed so composed this entire time, so why are they suddenly acting strange at the mention of Crime...?

"Anymore?"
".......Forget it. Why are you looking for them, anyway?"
"That's... because they're the only people that can help me..."
"...Help you?"

"Heeeeey!!" An unfamiliar voice called out.

I could see a large circular portal getting closer. The voice seemed to be coming from there.

That must be the warp portal Blaze mentioned...

"THERE THEY ARE!" A woman shouted, pitchfork in hand.
"Eep!" I yelped.
Blaze scoffed, "Torches and pitchforks? In this day and age? Really now. What're they trying to do, witch hunt?"
"Who cares what weapon they have!? They're trying to kill us!"

The mob dashed after us, gradually getting closer.

"Hold tight, okay?"
"Wait, what are you— Eeeeek!?"

Blaze ran at the speed of flight, making a large leap into the portal.

*

"Woah!?"
The two of us landed headfirst into the grass.

"Ooh, that's gotta hurt."
"You idiot! What were you thinking, charging off alone like that!? You're lucky we were all here to save your sorry ass!"
"Well... Boss made it out alive so all's well that ends well, wouldn't you say?"

There were three unfamiliar faces speaking around us. They must have been Blaze's teammates, I assumed.

Their eyes widened at the incoming torch flying through the portal, heading in my direction.

"Hey, watch out!" The blonde one yelled at me.

I quickly splashed it with water before it could get closer, turning it into a log.
It fell to the grass and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Oh, nice save!" The pink one exclaimed with a clap.

The portal closed immediately. It seemed we managed to escape for now.

"Well? Do you have anything to say for yourself?" The blonde one with a... seemingly short temper, glared at Blaze.
Blaze stared at them, serious gaze in their eyes. "Mission complete."

A sneaker got thrown in their direction, followed by a yelp from Blaze.

"Did you just throw your shoe at me!?"
"I should have thrown a rock at you for that response! The hell are you trying to act all cool for!? You put not only yourself, but a complete stranger in danger! The one you set out specifically to save, remember!?"
"Well, I did save her—"
"Because WE were there to open the portal for you! You would have gotten caught otherwise!"
"Hey, I'm not that unreliable! I could have dealt with that mob in seconds and you know it!"
"If you used your ability, maybe."

"Um, excuse me!" I exclaimed, trying to get everyone's attention.

They all turned in my direction, staring.

All those stares are nerve-wracking... I thought, sweating a little from the pressure.

"I'm grateful to Blaze for saving me, but who are you people...? I've never seen any of you before." I asked.

Blaze gasped, looking a little apologetic. "Right, sorry! You're probably confused about all this, aren't you?" They cleared their throat to regain their composure. "You already know who I am, so I'll introduce you to my allies."

I actually don't know who you are apart from your name, but whatever. I kept that annoyed thought to myself.

"That's Robin Fulton, with the Doppelganger ability. He might seem cold, but he's really not a bad guy. A bit difficult to deal with, sure, but—"
"I don't want to hear that coming from you." His hair was blonde and spiky, with his eyes a clear blue. He was grumbling in frustration, hands in his pockets. "...Nice to meet you, or whatever."

Wow. I don't want to be here either, you know.

"Um, yeah..." I nodded in response, trying not to let my annoyance show.

Blaze let out a sigh, "Robin... You could be a little nicer, couldn't you?"

Robin clicked his tongue in obvious annoyance, "What more do you want from me? I greeted her properly, didn't I?"

"What kind of greeting was that?" 

The two of them bickered amongst each other, causing the atmosphere to feel a little awkward.

"Next we have Ettie Vernon, with the Mind ability. Despite her... laidback personality, you can probably rely on her in a pinch."
"Aw, couldn't you have worded it a little nicer? But yeah, what Boss said! The name's Ettie! Nice to meet'cha!" Ettie had pink hair that reached her shoulders, and an eyepatch over her lilac eyes. She was grinning from ear to ear and seemed genuinely happy to meet me. It took me aback a bit after Robin's introduction.

"Oh. Er, right..." I mumbled back.

"And lastly, we have Celine Dunn. She's... a bit of an odd one, but she's also surprisingly skilled."
Celine had long, light orange hair, with bright orange eyes to match. She had an air of elegance to her, almost like a princess of sorts. "My, did anyone ever tell you your compliments are backhanded?" She gently smiled at me, "It's a pleasure to meet you. I apologize for our Boss, she's quite... the handful."

"Tell me about it."
"Pain in the ass."
Ettie and Robin both nodded in agreement.

"Oh, come on! I'm not that bad!" Blaze yelled in protest.

I laughed awkwardly, "Um... You four sure are close."
"Aw, don't feel left out! I'm sure we'll get along in no time, uh..." Ettie turned to the others, "What's her name, again?"

Blaze looked at me, "Oh. Come to think of it, I didn't ask you."
"Er... it's Luna. Luna Ione."
"Ione, huh..." She placed a finger on her chin, appearing to mull it over. "Sounds familiar. Where did I hear that name before...?"

I dashed in her direction before I knew it, the numbness having subsided. "You have!? Where!?"
She stepped back, more than a little startled. "Huh!? U-Uh, I don't remember..."
"N-Not even a little!? It's fine if it's vague! Just... something! Anything! Anything helps!"
"No, I'm sorry... I really don't remember." She frowned, looking apologetic.
"I... see...."

"...Does it have to do with your reason for looking for Crime?"
I nodded, "I'm... searching for my siblings. Violet and Eon."
"And you think Crime can help you?"
"Look, I know it sounds... stupid, but I'm running out of options. I've been searching for so long on my own and I haven't gotten anywhere. If I can't do this by myself, then they might be the only ones that can help me as ability users..."

"I see... But you're wrong, you know."
"Um, what do you mean by that...?" I asked, puzzled.
"Crime aren't the only ability users that can help you out. The four of us are willing to lend a hand if you need it."

Well... it's true that Blaze saved me. Maybe working together with these people wouldn't be so bad if she's really offering...

A single thought crossed my mind in that instant.

What makes you think she's telling the truth?

I mean... it was hard to believe a complete stranger would jump at the chance to help me like this.

"...Do you really mean that? Are you really willing to help me? Or are you just saying it?"
"I understand why you're reluctant to trust us, but I assure you I mean it. I give you my word as Regret's leader."

Those empty words don't mean anything.

I paused. "...Wait. "Regret"?" I asked, dumbfounded.

What kind of name is that?

She grinned, "That's right. "Regret". That's the name of our gang. It's to show we have no regrets bearing our abilities."

That's so lame...!

I tried to keep that thought to myself, but it was probably showing on my face.

"O-Ohh... I see." I nodded along anyway.

"Don't worry, newbie. I think it's lame as hell too." Robin grumbled.
Ettie pouted, "Really? I always thought it was pretty cool!"
Celine chimed in, awfully enthusiastic. "If Miss Ettie says so, then I think it's cool as well!"

...Huh?

"...Wait, "newbie"? Wait, hold on! That makes it sound like you've already made me a member of your group..." I laughed awkwardly.
Blaze looked at me quizzically, "Well, yeah. You're joining, aren't you?
"When did I say I was joining!? I'm grateful you saved my life, yes, but—"
"But what?"

But... what, exactly...? This is a chance to find Violet and Eon without having to rely on Crime... Isn't this a good opportunity?

"I.... don't know....."

I couldn't find a response. I merely lowered my head.

"We're actually looking for Crime ourselves."

That got my attention.

"We've been trying to find them for some time, actually. Well, we still don't have any strong leads, so our progress is probably about the same as you. But since our goals align anyway, doesn't it make sense we join forces?"

She has a point...

I looked her straight in the eye, "You may be right about that, but finding Crime isn't my main goal."
"Of course I understand that your end goal isn't to find Crime, but to find your family... So let's make a deal."

Blaze held her hand out, posing for dramatic effect.
....It was a little annoying.

"You become a member of Regret and help us with our mission. In exchange, we'll help you find your siblings."
"......How do I know I can trust you?"

...And what do you mean, "mission"? 

"I will do everything in my power to find Eon and Violet Ione. I give you my word as leader."

She said it so seriously. Eyes unwavering, and determined.
I got the sense that she wouldn't take "no" for an answer.

Ettie pouted, "Hey, why're you acting like you're taking this on all by yourself? We're your allies, Boss! Obviously we're gonna help our new member too!"
Blaze smiled at that, "Right. The four of us will do everything we can to help you out."

"So, what do you say?" She asked, eagerly awaiting my response. Still posing dramatically, it was almost comical.
I reluctantly took hold of her hand with a nod. "Alright, fine... I accept your conditions."

She grinned at that, causing my cheeks to flush a little. "Then it's a deal."

...Well, personality aside, I can't deny she's pretty.

I mentally shook my head, pushing those thoughts away yet again.

The two of us shook hands on it.

"Welcome aboard, Ione."
"Right... I'll do my best."

Really, just what have I gotten myself into...?