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[On a less important note, some may have noticed that a certain amnesiac professor is now missing from the bases as well. In fact, the last time you've probably seen him was after that death-trap of a mission in La Gias.
There is a note on the local terminals however. It reads:]
Hey there!
If you're reading this, Master and I have finally gotten permission to go off on a quick trip. There's something really important that we need to take care of, and we took the Granzon with us, obviously.
We'll be back as soon as we can, promise!
- Chika
PS: I had nothing to do with rigging the stoves to explode. It was obviously the scarecrow!
There is a note on the local terminals however. It reads:]
Hey there!
If you're reading this, Master and I have finally gotten permission to go off on a quick trip. There's something really important that we need to take care of, and we took the Granzon with us, obviously.
We'll be back as soon as we can, promise!
- Chika
PS: I had nothing to do with rigging the stoves to explode. It was obviously the scarecrow!
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If you want one for yourself feel free to pour yourself a cup. Just try to pay attention... because the story is about someone who -from a certain point of view- would be considered a ninja just like you.
A man who lost the closest person in the world to him.
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[Ken... simply pours out the cereal, puts in some milk, and stays quiet to listen.]