Mizuki folds her sleeves up, reaching for a slice of cake on the table. "So... can I get it done today? Or would you rather have me enter another time, Lucy-chan?"

Lucy smiles. "Can I wait for a little?"

"Of course," Mizuki smiles. 

"Ah, right." Tachihara hums, clicking open his phone. "Tecchou is alone, and Jouno got the clown somehow."

"His head?"

"They sent a selfie." Tachihara hands the phone to Mizuki, and her eyes widen in surprise. 

"Shall..." She smiles coyly.

"No."

"Alright," Mizuki stabs into the cake again. "Anyways, how has life here been?"

"Very slow."

"I like it!" Kenji beams. "Very slow-paced, and it resembles my old village."

"Is that a good thing?" Mizuki raises a brow at the boy.

"It is," Kenji smiles. "A lot more pleasant. The land is bountiful."

"That's good," Mizuki smiles. "Any other complaints?"

"No."

"I'd like to go shopping sometime, though," Yosano sighs.

"Oh! By logic, you all should be free to do as you like now," Mizuki smiles. "Life will return to normal."

"We can leave?"

"Yeah," Mizuki smiles. "I'll enter Lucy's ability and deck it out with Fyodor in a game of chess. I wonder if he kept Fukuchi alive in there."

Tachihara stares at Mizuki, a current of emotions dancing behind the eyes. 

"Well, if there are no further objections. I'm going in." Mizuki slides her chair back, and presses a hand on Lucy. 

"Stay safe," Fukuzawa closes his eyes.

"Of course," Mizuki smiles. She transports, and she stares at the sight of the two males. Fukuchi is still breathing, surprisingly. She had pretty much killed him that day, yet he was still breathing.

A blade cuts the back of her chest, and she coughs. "Shit."

"AH, so you're killable in this domain."

"Fuck," Mizuki realizes she didn't bring Greed with her. 

"Your ability isn't here?" Fukuchi smiles, swinging the blade in his hand.

Mizuki coughs, and smiles at the sight of her own blood on her hand. "You know, Kamui."

She unsheathes her blade, his blade, and she smiles cynically. "It's been a good couple thousand years since I've been able to actually bleed."

"Thousand?" Fukuchi scoffs. "You're that old?"

"As old as civilization itself," Mizuki grins. "Though, it's better to call Greed as old as civilization. I don't remember when I was born."

"So you have no reason to call me old man," His weapon meets her blade, and she smiles. "Hag."

Mizuki shrugs. Her sword breaks Kamui's. 

"Upon the Tainted Sorrow."

The gravity forces Fukuchi into the ground. Blood flies out of his mouth, staining the tiles.

"I'll give you a little bit of peace before you pass." Mizuki flips a gold coin, the item exploding in his face. Her blade meets his neck, cutting it off clean.

Fukuchi watches his past life flash before his eyes, and he goes limp.

Blood pools around him. The red seeps onto Mizuki's boots, browning them.

She hauls his body over her shoulder, and takes his head.

"Mamachka." Fyodor speaks up from behind her. 

Mizuki turns to stare at Fyodor.

His eyes are purple.

"Are you here to kill me?"

Mizuki stares at Fyodor wordlessly, a ghost of a smile on her face.

She disappears from view.

Fyodor stares at the blood on the ground.

He sighs.

"GoOD MORNING!" Mizuki grins. "Yo-chan!"

Yosano rushes over, her chainsaw in hand.

"How long?"

"It's been more than five seconds, but," Mizuki grimaces. "I'll enhance your ability. Greed!"

"On it." Greed places a hand on Yosano's back, and Mizuki's eyes glow.

"In Anu, there is nothing that isn't possible." Mizuki's voice rings, and the skies turn dark. Mizuki's pupils dilate, and they turn yellow. Yosano slides the chainsaw through the man, her ability activating. His body is restored.

"Devour."

Greed's eyes glow yellow, and the ability is devoured again. The light flashes back, and Mizuki loses feeling in her legs.

"Mizuki," Fukuzawa catches her before she falls.

"Dazai." 

Her pupils are still dilated. 

"We need him to nullify the ability. It's going to eat her alive if she doesn't come to my senses."

"On it," Oda clicks on his phone. No one had noticed he was there. The line goes through, and Dazai picks up.

"Hm?"

"Ability crisis."

"He can't get in without Mizuki letting him in." 

Ranpo grimaces. 

"How do we get him in?"

Mizuki coughs up blood, Greed's eyes still glowing yellow.

"Shit," Blood drips out of her mouth.

Greed turns to stare down at her.

They mouth words.

This is your fault.

Fukuzawa presses his hand to her back, and he sighs.

"Ranpo, didn't she pass the exam? How come she still can't control it?"

"Greed... Greed isn't her ability." Ranpo looks to the side, trembling in worry. 

"What?!" The rest of the group yells. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN IT ISN'T AN ABILITY?"

"Greed is..."

You did it again.

"Greed is her past self before existence. She's no different from Chuuya in a sense." Ranpo mumbles. "She is greed herself."

"Jesus," Mizuki groans, wiping the blood from the side of her mouth. "In the end Fyodor did get to me. Hand me some vitamins. I'll be out for who knows how long, and then I'll be fine."

"Who knows how long?"

"A week," Ranpo hands her the vitamins. "That's what we wrote."

"Got it. This doesn't exist when I'm unconscious. One week back in Yokahoma. Everyone. Fukuzawa you're chaining Fukuchi in the stupid basement we have. You know which room. Good luck, Lucy-chan keeping Fyodor in..." Mizuki bites on her lip, drawing blood from it. Swallowing her vitamins, she leans on a chair, and passes out. 

The group places her on a hospital bed, and Oda stands next to Ranpo.

"She told you to tell everyone greed wasn't an ability, huh?"

"Yeah... how'd you know?"

"It's her ability through and through because Dazai's ability is able to nullify it." Oda hums gently. "Greed's voice used to get too loud, and she would have to find Dazai to get rid of them."

"Yeah," Ranpo grins. "She told me to say that, to scare the shit out of everyone."

Date: XX - XX - XXXX

Mizuki fights Kamui. Wins. Revives him and locks him up, and promptly passes out from overexertion. You go girl!! Give us nothing!!!