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Two Years Ago – Before Canon
Chinatown Alleyways
A young girl stood in the rain, a little brown parasol over her head. Beneath her yellow rain boots was a mix of rain and blood, trailing down the road from its source: a middle-aged man. But the young girl's face was unchanged, with a small smile on her face, “KAUF, hah.. hah… you.. I can’t believe you actually stabbed me.” The older guy on the ground gagged out through blood. His hand was over his gut where a small, tiny stab wound lay beneath, shaped almost like the metal tip of the young girl's umbrella.
“I think that it’s your fault for imagining I wouldn’t actually move through with my threat of stabbing you. I warned you about your debts, and you failed to meet them” the young girl shrugged with a small frown on her face, “Oh right. I was told that it was more impactful for my victims to find out my name before they die. Sir… sir… are you dead yet?” a light sound of rubber meeting skin echoed throughout the empty alleyway as the girls rainboot hit the older mans arm.
“Kauf, kauf…”
“Oh, you aren’t yet. That's good. When you get down to hell, please share that you got caught by Ame-Ame. Mainly because there's no way you’ll get to heaven with such deplorable actions as yours!” The young girl, ‘Ame’, bows over the dying man. “That way, you’ll at least be doing someone in your wretched world a favor,” before turning around in the rainy alleyway, bringing out a light brown phone in her hands, dialing a number. “Heyooo!~ Target, Tanaka Rui has been eliminated as asked. It was easier than expected; he was just outside. Walking in the rain!”
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A Few Days Ago
???? – Before Canon
A plain-looking young man wearing a simple black suit walks into a room littered with empty chairs around an oval table, “Sir, Yaoshi Oiwa, code name ‘Ame’, finished another debt mission.” The plain-looking man slides a single vanilla folder over, the folder opening near the end of its journey. Inside multiple papers, the top two are picked up by another man with white hair inside the office. The first paper shows a portrait-sized photo of a young seventeen-year-old with black hair tinted dark green that lies messily on her shoulders, sipping on a tomato juice box with a label on the front stating ‘100% sugar’ in her right hand. The teen’s eyes shifted to the side, the eyes of teen being seemingly multicolored with different colors as rings around her pupil in a hypnotizing way. The furthest ‘circle’ being a pink, then an aqua, yellow, and finally red. The girl carries an unopened brown parasol in her left hand. Wearing a grapefruit yellow sweatshirt over a black colored shirt and under a red bow with white ribbons going down her entire torso. Under her top was a navy skirt slightly past her knees, and white socks under yellow rainboots.
In the second paper, there were factors of the young teenager,
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Legal Name: Yaoshi Oiwa
Alias: Ame-Ame
Occupation: Assassin
>> 2nd Year JCC Student
Age: 17
Height: 160cm
Ethnicity: Japanese
Weapon: Brown parasol, when open, it acts as a normal parasol, but when it closes up, the top of it can be retractable to turn into a giant needle-esc weapon.
Rumor: A trending rumor going around the underground world is to beware if you have any unhandled debts on a rainy day. If you do, try not to go outside because a young girl with owl-like eyes will spot you before you get anywhere and strike you as you stand.
Skills:
> 2nd Year JCC Student
– Shows a greater than average understanding and application of JCC teachings to real scenarios, which means she has a greater than average memory and reflexes. Shown on multiple occasions to be able to memorize faces and apply them to people attempting to disguise themselves because of small details of their face or body. But also reflexes that can deflect bullets or grab other people before they can grab her.
> Owl-Like
– Being comparable to an owl, her reflexes are like one but also her sight and sound can be compared to an owl. With quite remarkable sight, she can spot a target quite far away, but she doesn’t have the marksmanship skill to match. So instead she uses her sight as a way to chase, mixed with quite silent steps she mastered as a natural talent when she was younger, she's known to be quite scary if she's giving chase.
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The plain-looking man observes as the white-haired gentleman reads through the document, “So uh, Sir, may I–” the sickening sound of squelching echoes throughout the empty room as the used to be alive plain-looking man's top half falls off of his bottom half, knees buckling after his torso hit the ground in a sick
“The second document is wrong… this girl, she was also in The Order for a year, joined after Taro Sakamoto left… but left before the newest Order member joined.” The white haired man mummed to himself, ignoring the new stench of metal inside the room.
MEANWHILE
Convenience Store – Before Canon
“...You guys… are out of Tomato Juice…?”