The once sunny skies that hung over the school this morning was beginning to hide underneath pillows of light grey clouds. Within moments it started to rain heavily. Outside the gates of the school entrance was a mysterious black limo that pulled up and stopped alongside the curb. The driver wore an all-black kimono with a dark hood over his head that covered his eyes. Walking around the limo to the back near the passenger side, he opened the door and stood in a stationary position. Suddenly a black umbrella poked its nose out of the backseat of the limo and opened up. A woman with the same attire stepped out of the limo. She also wore a black kimono but hers had gold and white decorations along the torso and lower dress. Her face was painted all white like a geisha and her black hair was tied in a bun. She looked at Mikado Daigaku as a slight smile appeared on her lips.

“I see it hasn’t changed one bit. So this is where Akihiko lost his stature. Typical of the fool…always diving his nose into something so dull when it was much needed elsewhere.” She said.

The driver closed the door as other men also left the limo and stood beside her. 

“Take me to meet his protégé immediately.” She demanded.

“Yes…Lady Kazumi.” One of the guards replied.

There was a monk who stood on top of one of the towers who spotted the limo. Instantly recognizing who they were the monk turned to the other who helped him guard the tower and nodded his head. In moments, the monk leaped from the tower and started sprinting down the wall. Using the strength in his feet he pushed off far enough to land on top of the roof of the school. Yet again he was dashing quickly across the roof leaping over any obstacles in his way with incredible speed.

Meanwhile, the lady entered the co-ed building and was greeted by the front desk but she did not stop to pay her respects to the receptionist, instead, she kept walking but stopped when the receptionist called out to her.

“Um…excuse me miss! But no one is allowed in the dorms without a proper pass. Are you here to visit someone?” the female receptionist asked. 

Lady Kazumi turned her head slightly over her shoulder as her eyes began to glow purple. The receptionist soon fell into a state of mind control and allowed Lady Kazumi to enter without a pass. The lady moved up to one of the rooms. On the wall next to the door read the name…Okihika Hanzo and Yoshito Nambu. She did not know who Yoshito was but Okihika was the one she sought after. Who was she?