"Hey, are you okay?" Miyu saw a girl fell down and she went forward to extend her help.
"...wait... Tsuki?"
"Erm... nope. You must have confused me with another girl. I may look like her but Im not." Tsukiko tried to sneak away.
"Hahaha. Who do you look like then?" Miyu replied teasingly while she pulled Tsukiko up. "Your handphone strap has your name on it Tsuki-chan... You can't deny anything."
"Oh." Tsukiko's handphone strap was dangling out from her pocket. She quickly stuffed it back into her pocket and sighed. "My plan to hide didn't work too well..."
"Of course. I have a radar for acquaintances like Conan to his cases." joked Miyu. "How have you been these few weeks, Tsuki?"
"Not too bad, but not too good either." she shrugged. "Been in some weird situations. I see you're in a situation yourself too."
"You've watched the news?" Misaki asked.
"Yea. And it seems that you guys are enjoying the situation much." said Tsukiko, scanning everyone in their... most unusual dressing. "Lolita..."
"I guess so... haha." Miyu gave a cold laugh. Lolita is definitely not the best dress code when escaping and trying not to stand out. "I didn't think we'd be in this situation either. Uh I wish I didn't have to dress like this..."
"Hey! You look fantastic in that costume (which I picked for you)! There's nothing wrong with lolita1" defended Misaki. "Well, as the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place..."
"I dont think it works in this case..." Miyu sighed.
"So... What's going on?" Tsukiko asked.
"Dunno..." Miyu shrugged. "No idea. Seems like someone's blasting control stations as a prank."
"Thats too much for a prank..."
"Yea~ and reporters are going around finding information, and they think we have lots of juice. We have to escape to avoid being squeezed to pulp!" Chelsea joked.
"... You're always getting yourselves into trouble guys..." Tsukiko commented shaking her head.
"Yea... Weird thing is, the same bunch of people are in it together..." Miyu chuckled. "And- Oh wait..."
Miyu felt vibration coming from her phone. She hurriedly searched for a her phone and fumbled abit on it before finally accepting the call.
"Hello...?"
"... Hi. Its me."
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Well, I'll continue for a bit then...