The blonde glanced up from the computer.  "Alright!" she pumped her fist into the air.  "I've got the tickets!"  The awkward silence that ensued didn't seem to phase the emphatic girl.

"Luka-nii," Hana sighed, putting the phone down.  "You realized that it was Reborn-sensei on the phone, right?"

The blonde blinked, her cerulean eyes just staring at the ravenette blankly.  "Eh?!?  I missed the phone call?" she jumped to her feet, a slightly eager look on her face.

"Yeah, he said he was-"

"-GOING TO VISIT SOON?!  HANA-CHI, WE HAVE TO GO TO THE AIRPORT!  WE HAVE A TOUR TO DO!" Luka grabbed her ravenette friend by the hand and ran out of the office to the dorms.

"...:D  Eh?  So I guess we have another 'Hikari Kira' Concert?" Hana giggled, to which Luka just grinned evilly.

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"We're here!" Luka grinned, fixing her blue wig as she stepped off the plane and took a deep breath.  "Isn't it great to be back in Namimori~?"

"You're right~" a pink haired girl jumped down, adjusting her small grey backpack.  "I can't wait to see Onii again~  Speaking of which," she glanced over, waving at a ravenhaired boy who was apathetically walking towards them, "There he is~  ...Luka-nii?" Hana glanced around.  "Lu...ka?"

Meanwhile, somewhere farther away, a certain blue-haired girl was making her getaway in a taxi to avoid meeting the Demon of Namimori.  Pulling out a wad of cash, she quietly said to the driver, "Take me to the Namimori Middle School."

Hana watched the taxi roar away and sighed.  Suddenly, papparazzi appeared around every corner, flooding her with flashes and questions.  They swarmed the pop idol, all trying to get a picture of the young popular singer.  She smiled, trying to answer a couple of questions or so quickly, -gosh, the crowd was bigger and more annoying this time around- and watched the impatient raven-haired boy from out of the corner of her eye.

"Miss Hikari Kira, why the sudden return to Namimori to have a concert?"

Hana couldn't help but laugh a bit.  "Oh, just to visit friends and so forth~  I love it here~"

"Miss Kira, where is your next concert going to be?"

"...Who knows~? Wherever my manager (who's MIA) says~"

She finally managed to escape the crowds and sighed, running quickly into a bathroom and changing.  Emerging in her school uniform and wig off, Hana ran after the certain prefect tapping his foot impatiently.  "You need to stop these fiascos," he grunted, his arms crossed.

Hana looked down sheepishly.  "Gomeneh.  How'd you know I'd be coming for a bit?"

"The baby," the reply surprised her.

"E-EH?  Reborn-sensei knew?" Hana tilted her head as they made their way to his parked motorcycle.

The Disciplinary Comittee prefect shrugged, walking ahead.  "Lunch's almost over.  We need to head back so I can patrol."

Hana couldn't help but smile a bit.  "All right~" she chirped, running after him.

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The mysterious blue-haired girl stepped out of the taxi, her hands on her hips, grinning.  With a flourishing wave of her hand, she pulled off her wig, letting her blonde hair loose with a toss of her head.  Her blue eyes scouted the baseball field in front of her with a glint until she spotted the pitcher winding up for the next throw.

Running up to the fence, she watched the game eagerly, yelling in excitement along with the other adoring fans.  Glancing up at the bleachers, Luka noted that there were two girls sitting there who did not seem so familiar.  It had only been a year since Luka and Hana had visited Namimori, and these girls were definitely not here a summer ago.

She made her way up the bleachers, skipping every other one, and quickly made her way to the duo, a slight grin on her face.  Suddenly, she tripped.