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Hakuno was rushing through the streets, trying to keep a fine balance between sprinting desperately and marching with purpose. It wouldn't do for a member of the CCF to look like they were late for an important, or chasing an imaginary criminal! But the message Benienma had sent left her worried. After all, Saber had battled with a Berserker! To the death, too! What if she had been injured?! Hakuno was extremely worried about the recovered Master too... aahhh, what would she do if she found her tiny Servant covered in her own blood?!

By the time Hakuno practically leapt through the building's entrance, she looked rather frantic, wildly looking around for any sign of Saber and drawing quite a few looks. It didn't seem to dawn on Hakuno to simply text her Servant and ask where she was, and was rushing around in a confused frenzy, trying to block the more pessimistic thoughts from her mind. Needless to say, she was quite red and flustered when Hakuno was eventually set straight and told where to go, meekly entering the room that Benienma and Jason occupied.

"...Saber..." the young Master immediately brightened upon seeing her looking unharmed.

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[h2]Yamamoto

Chie, silent after Chinatsu's firm rejection, slowly turned her head towards the source of the new voice. The student with the vendor for a device, she recalled her club members talking about him a few times. He seemed a popular target for their club activities.It was quite thoughtful of him to assist in their ventures like that! Though the smile she offered to him, combined with the utterly massive weapon slung casually over her shoulder, was probably a tad disconcerting.

Eventually, she raised her hand, finger extended. She wagged it back and forth, playfully warning Mori, "cursing like that is a privilege reserved for my Decadent Failures, please refrain from such unbecoming language~"

With one more glance in Chinatsu's direction, the delinquent leader simply said, "I regret to hear your decision~ That said, please enjoy your time here at Shiroyama!"

And with that, she began to make her way back into the building, as peacefully as she had arrived.

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Yamamoto Chie - Rooftop


"...Aw," Chie let out a disappointed sigh at the firm rejection. It was the expected outcome, but it was no less a shame. Her club could be a hard sell most of the time, even though they got so many benefits! Like free pompadour styling!

"Well, that's disappointing..." Chie muttered with a troubled expression, "I would really prefer not to procure your homework every week, Chiba-san. And besides..."

She tilted her head slightly. The faintest hints of a rumbling deep within the school could be felt. More mayhem was occurring somewhere, it seemed. The self-professed delinquent rose to her feet, continuing her reply, "in this school, it's better to be in a club than not. You can only play the loner for so long~"

Her words weren't intended to be a threat. Even her club members had trouble parsing threats from genuine advice. so Chie's intentions tended to be difficult to figure out. She regained that sunny smile, stooping down to effortlessly lift the massive axe in one hand, "In my honest opinion, my club has the best chance of taking on the student council eventually~! ...but if that's still not enough, at least pick a club that won't rely solely on your lone talents~"

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Yamamoto Chie - Rooftop


"...It sounds like you want me to keep it short~" Chie commented lightly, her smile unwavering. She hadn't expected it to be an easy task, so this was fine. The fairly small delinquent leader slid the weapon from her back, laying it on the floor beside her as she knelt down, legs folded neatly and hands on her lap, "Then, I'll skip right to the question and ask; are you willing to join my club?"

The odds were close to zero, but no harm in trying. Chie would do anything in her ability to recruit more members, especially if they prove useful in ultimately challenging the president. Chie didn't know what Chinatsu's goals were, but with any luck, she could dig up some useful information during the conversation.

"I would just like to add, joining my club provides many benefits, outside of the boons granted by the ranking~" Chie added cheerfully, "for example, it means you can be the one grabbing extra spending money, rather than losing it to us~! You can also take time off any class you want! Though that's limited to four classes per week, in order to maintain the proper ratios and all that. Also..."

She launched into a string of 'benefits' her club granted, all of which seemed to be pre-planned disruptive activities with arbitrary limits. It was quite odd to imagine these delinquents working to some sort of strange quota, which Chie stressed at some point shouldn't be exceeded. The club leader definitely possessed a strange thought process, made more and more evident as she rambled longer and longer, in a playful, friendly attempt to make her club seem more appealing.

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Normally, Yamamoto Chie did not concern herself with directly recruiting club members. She trusted her current members enough to persuade new prospects into joining the Decadent Failures club; how were they supposed to get better at intimidation if Chie had to handle every task? How could her delinquent flunkies better develop their piercing glares while ganging up on a helpless student if they all relied on their president to get things done? Every school needed an effective gang of troublemakers to balance things out. It was all well and good to see every student as a rival, but without an active, antagonistic force, a lot of the thrill was missing from school life. Or so Chie believed.

She had made her way to the school roof, informed of the new student's whereabouts. She was enjoying her lunch all alone - in any other scenario, this girl would be easy pickings for any mohawk-headed tough guy with a scowl and a desperate need for some extra vending machine money. But the girl's skilled display from the day before made it clear that sending flunkies was a waste of time. For the first time in a while, Chie would be trying to convince someone to join her band of misfits.

When Chie approached, her own small stature provided little in the way of presence, especially when combined with the sunny smile that seemed to belong to a loving older sister. The massive axe slung over her shoulder often made up for that though, towering over Chie as it hung on her back. The sheer size made it look as if Chie's spine should have snapped in half, yet it was no heavier than air to the delinquent.

"...Chiba-san?" Chie spoke with a gentle tone, tilting her head ever-so-slightly, "I deeply apologise for disturbing your lunch. May I have a moment of your precious time?"

Most students were probably aware of the strange, contradictory figure of Chie. Her stature, manner of speech, her looks... none of it matched at all with the typical delinquent, who ranged from the stereotypical to the almost slothful. It was unlikely Chinatsu knew much of anything about Chie, aside from her name, and the existence of her club. Having watched yesterday's battle, Chie was almost certain Chinatsu would have no interest in joining her particular club, but hopefully she could manage something!

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Magilou


Her companions sure seemed pretty gung-ho. At this rate, she was going to be hurried off her feet keeping nearby. Though her focus was on the mob that was steadily growing more visible, her stomach churning slightly. It was clear they weren't human, and apparently weren't daemons either. Yet the strange, twisted appearances they bore made it seem like they were stuck in mid-transformation? It was a tad disconcerting to see, really. Especially if this alternate world had it's own brand of Daemonblight to deal with.

Hearing a strange crumbling noise, Magilou turned her head to find Zeke and Hibiki already descended. Once she had walked over to the edge and looked down, she confirmed that Zeke had apparently fallen down at some point, going by that broken walkway a little ways down.

"Er... shouldn't we be helping?" Bienfu suggested, worriedly eyeing the crowd converging on Hibiki, "There's kind of a lot of them there..."

"You don't trust them to get it done?" Magilou asked, her tone forcing a hint of nonchalant cheer. While she was sure that Hibiki and Zeke were capable of handling this mob, this whole pace was just unnerving, even for someone like Magilou. It would be prudent to at least help quicken the fight a little, if only so they wouldn't attract more and more beasts.

"Hang on, then~" Magilou threw her paper charm over the fence, and vaulted over it with surprising dexterity. As she fell towards the next platform, the charm, defying gravity, swept under her feet and expanded, becoming a solid, flying platform resembling a board. Grinning, the jester-like girl glided towards the battle, one hand raised with her finger extended, forming a fireball. Her allies proximity and the enclosed nature of these streets made her flashier tricks problematic to use, but an aerial assault should do wonders!

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Neither is Chie! Usually. She is strange.
For what it's worth, Chie's Decadent Failures club is open to all! You just need to hang around at the school gate and mug at people a lot.
There we go. Settled on giving Chie a small buff from last time.

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