The clock kept ticking as the time was going slow. She felt like she wanted it to go faster for some reason without really knowing why. Masami was excited that the next mission was at the theater, given by Weirdlock himself. She was sure that it was not going to end up very pretty since most of these turn out with a fight. He was like a hyperactive teen who could not wait to go to a certain place for the first time. If it was the theater she was thinking about then she has indeed been there. The Hinoki was the theater she remet Judina and even did her own place. She never knew that Masami owned it or even took part in owning it.

She remembered when she owned a building of her own, but it was not even successful. She wanted to peak Masami's happiness by being excited with him. "Oh?~ I wonder if I've been there yet. Can't wait to see it." She gave into those types of responses as she was serious at the same time. They will have more to talk about if it was the same one. Her long hair was in waves as they touched her back yet not enough to touch her assets. She wore some jean pants with ankle boots. Her shirt was a white buttoned-up one with ruffled in the V-shape chest area to make volume. The outfit gave her hourglass voluptuous shape justice. Her bosoms were large as any milf would have them. Smiling softly, she kept close to her excited son on the way to the theater.

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They walked towards the theater together on the cobblestone walkway as the lights above them lit up to the point that attracted insects. Some died at the first site as she could have sworn she heard 'Help meeeeee' as they fell and died. Lights were very hypnotizing to insects to the point where they swarm into their deaths. She felt like that with people and their wishes. It made them so insane that they follow into death just to get what they have always wanted. She wanted love and she has indeed died a few times to get it yet she never did receive it.

It was a lesson, but a lesson that she will never learn.

They finally got to the theater as she spotted the door that she went through to sign in for her own play. "Oh.~ I did my play here." She talked as if towards herself, but also Masami could hear. They went in to check on things to find out that they have not seen anything. It was supposedly clean, but if it was clean then why would they be sent here? She walked away from Masami to go check around since she felt like this was really odd. She went up the stairs to go on the stage and towards the right. This stage had a right and left exit towards a different room. She forgot which one was the dressing room, but it did not matter. Soon enough she ran into some guy who was a cleaner according to him.

"Greetings Ma'am." He tipped his hat and was dragging a cart of supplies. Kurisa questioned him to see if he saw or heard anything. It was odd that his answer was soon to be a no as this place was cleaner than a polished button in England. Her eyes looked around him and then his cart, it seemed clean so he could not have been the suspect. The gangs were supposed to be here, but why were they not here? There was something missing...

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Kurisa gazed around more as she took a breather while wondering where everything and everyone could be. This was not in the job description or anything at all. It was quiet, people that worked here saw nothing and all she could hear for sounds was the clock ticking and people talking about why were they here. It felt off, really off. "We should continue to patrol just in case we missed anything." She told Masami and then went to scout around the areas they did not scout around last time. The woman was not sure how he felt as she felt that something was off. It was the bond thing, wasn't it.

She tried to pay attention to the mission so she did not miss anything while looking at details. Her fingers felt against the walls and ears listened for anything specific, but there was nothing. How long has Masami owned this? She never knew that he was the one that owned it. She even did a play here and did not even get to know the name of the owner. Sometimes people made the name of the business their own name. It was sort of an ego thing so people knew what they had. She was glad Masami was not like that. Now that she thought about it... She did not know much about him other than; name, age, and his real mother who... also had a curse. Her heartfelt a little disheartened as she felt like her time with him as her son was starting to end.

Even if he did not come out of her womb, he will still be precious to her as an adoptive son. Maybe if he will ever forgive her - even if she got his consent, that he will let her help his mother.

She went back to meet up with Masami and shook her head. "We should go back to Weirdlock's office and tell him. This is sort of odd.~" She assured and headed towards the exit. "Let's go.~" She smiled to him and went outside. She gazed up at the sky and wondered something as they walked together, enjoying the peaceful day. "That felt like a waste of time, but then again not really. At least we got to go see your theater." her head turned to look at him. "We should go there together sometime. Maybe act out a Joyan romance one if you can.~ I love romances." She made a soft sigh in a dreamy sort of way. Soon enough though that train of thought changed when she saw guards around something, or in this case someone.

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Kurisa gazed at the guards who were hovering some dead bodies. She wanted to know and study them as she felt like they could possibly be from the gangs that were supposed to show up at the theater. What were they going to exactly do anyways once they got there? She forgot the details and everything other than having to wait for them to show up. why was she forgetting it? Was it just useless or pointless information? The place was quiet other than this going on. With that, she walked towards the bodies, "Halt!" They put their palm in front of Kurisa and Masami to make them suddenly stop.

She understood the worries, but she showed a paper with Weirdlock's information. It made them nod with an understanding that they were here by his orders. She explained to the two that they were supposed to wait at some theater in hopes to find these two. Her eyes studied the two while she was talking. Masami assumed they died by fighting each other, but was they able to hit each other's vital spots at the exact timeframe to do so? Her arm felt a nudge as Masami kept close to it. Did it make him feel off? Nauseous? Her hand patted him on the mid-section of his back softly and smiled.

Her eyes went back to the guards and tilted her head a little in a sleepish way. She has not seen guards around much ever since the Rune Knights disappeared and did their own thing. She remembered back in the day when Holy Knights were a thing as well. That war changed everything, but it was mainly the people that changed it fully to how it is now. There were not supposed to be slaves around here nor people owning them. That was what Zade wanted when they fought him. That was what the people who were bad wanted so why was it like this? So much injustice was happening in the world today.

It made her want to go and change it herself no matter what it took. "We'll inform Weirdlock, thank you." She waved goodbye to them. She felt bad since law enforcement wasn't like how it used to be. They were everywhere, trying to help people, but you also had the corrupted ones that did things behind the gate to their castle-like building. "Let us go, Masami." She smiled and lead him to the place they had to go next. She wanted to talk to him, ask him about how he was feeling, but it felt like he already had a lot on his mind. Kurisa felt lost for a moment and for the first time other than when she was around most men she felt anxious about. He was like a child of hers - to her of course, but maybe the experiment failed and he remembered everything as she did do.

Since it failed on her, it probably failed on him as well. "Masami, I wondered if perhaps you remember your old life... It's okay if you did." She made a freely smile while gazing up at the sky. "I understand. After we help Weirdlock with everything and the city. Perhaps we can send letters when we go our separate ways." She brought it up of course. She still cared for him even if he felt indifferent about what happened between them. Between all her thoughts and now, they would be there to explain everything to weirdlock.

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Her eyes half-closed in sorrow as she has reached almost her limit of how much he can handle when it came to her own emotions. Arisa could handle only so much sorrow till it turned into despair which became wrath and envy due to what others had. The woman knew that something was wrong and her assumptions were correct. The boy partially knew that they were not really mother and son, but something about him made her feel like he could not exactly depart like this. Was it the experiment? Was it a bittersweet success as he could not really get himself to leave her, but at the same time he probably did.

He partly believed he died two years ago, but even that was impossible. Sure, Kuriana can bring people back alive with her science, but not like that. She twirled her hair with her right hand and gazed away. She blushed a bright pink as she heard him talk so dominant. She gulped and hid her face. What was wrong with her? Was it just the way he said that? Sure it could have been better, but she just chuckled and faced him. "Look, even if we're not fully blood-related. I will always care for you wholeheartedly. Our connection from the heart is existent while our past is not. I will have your back.~" she gave a faint smile as she gazed towards the office. They were finally there as they both went inside. Her eyes gazed around for Weirdlock, but finally found him in his office. She explained some of it and then let Masami explain most of it. After they were done he sat there silently thinking.
He started to talk about how he might have something else for them soon if not sooner than later.

Kurisa was unsure what he will have them do since it has already been a lot. Nonetheless, the two have done a lot worse when it came to missions than this one. Even if they had a small deep conversation, she was still happy to have him as her adoptive son and live with her. Hopefully, they will find a cure for his mom.

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