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New York, 9:55 pm
Christmas was coming, and everybody wanted to be with their loved ones to celebrate, our heroes are no exception, which is the reason why they decided that before the 24th, they would go to the Hidden City and get some rest away from their jobs. However, it wouldn't last much because on their way, Chizu realized that a yokai followed them from Neo Edo to New York, and now, they were fighting against it.
"Guys! I need some backup."
Usagi yells as he cuts one of the yokai's tentacles. But just before he tried to go after the next one, he was thrown away from the ferry, and in those few seconds before falling unconscious he heard Kitsune calling his name.
When Usagi woke up he was feeling like shit, no- WORSE, like diarrhea. Not only he was having a terrible headache, but he didn't know where he was. In fact, he didn't remember anything before he found himself in this whole... situation. So he tried to see around him in hopes of finding something to help him remember, but there was only trash and the faint sounds of screaming, it wasn't long before finding its origins, which were just a bunch of furries fighting against a giant octopus, damn, these japanese people and their obsession for tentacles kind of disgust him. He stopped watching that bizarre scene and saw that he was wearing a hawaiian shirt and- is that a green, deformed smurf? Why is that thing chirping at him? or is it a "yep yep"?
"Wow, you are ugly and green. I like you."
Spot has never felt more betrayed in his fucking life.
"I will name you Smurfette"
Nevermind.
With that, Usagi took Smurfette by the head and walked away, leaving behind a special sword of his...