[@finalends]

[B]NPC: Igarashi Iemasa[/B]

"[color=6ecff6]Nice to meetcha, Liu-kun, and welcome to Japan![/color]" said the young teacher warmly, the smile on his face brightening upon hearing the news. So he was right on the money then. The girl before him was not only definitely a newcomer to Uchima Senior High, but a newcomer to the country itself! That was cool. It was always great to meet new people and make them feel welcome.

"[color=6ecff6]You've gotten all your paperwork sorted, right?[/color]" he asked, leaning forward, glasses seeming to glint in the light. "[color=6ecff6]No problems with that stuff?[/color]"
[hr][@Plank Sinatra] [@Krayzikk] [@Conflagration]

[b][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N3AgvfrDhEI]Act (a) - Pizza Wars[/url][/b]

Benkei's ruthless blows pounded at the DRU that had sought to crush the Persona's wielder underneath its treads in a manner not too dissimilar to how a drunken hooligan would bash anyone who looked at him wrong outside of a nightclub in Shikatsu's inner city on a Friday night. Given the physical strength possessed by the manifestation of the medieval warrior monk, the 'face' of the wayward delivery drone crumpled under the sheer violence being inflicted on its frame. Despite its newly developed supernatural abilities, the machine was still in essence made to resist mortal human attacks upon its body.

Not supernatural phantoms.

Golden optics jittered for a second, sparks flying from their cracked crystals, before immediately fading into dark. The machine shuddered and died, sputtering to a complete halt as an eerie mist leaked from its broken frame, dissipating into the golden air and wisping back towards the truck.

Meanwhile, even as Kimiko seized the day and rode her brainwashed DRU into battle, leading her makeshift vanguard of delinquents forth in formation, three of the enemy machines rolled to meet her, spitting out a fireball each towards the unlikely duo of girl and robotic servant.

Sixty enemies remained.