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A Cemetery just down the road from the School. A somber place but a beautiful one.

It is taken care of and protected by Pandora'S Box. The guardian of the cemetary protects these lands and to disturb them without his permission you are either brave or foolish.

Ichirou had been walking along the cemetery, enjoying the air, when a human is thrown in his path. He sighs and seems to float over the man, who freezes in terror and runs. He screams something about "monsters", which makes Ichirou smile a little. Humans are such funny creatures.

He keeps walking, though he walks on the ground once more now that the obstacle was out of his path, and wanders until he sees a boy sitting on the back of the angel statue. He looks over and pauses, wondering what a boy and a spirit would be doing here, and goes over. "What are you doing in the cemetery?" He asks.

"Perhaps at the school, where he should be learning." Ichirou says. His voice does not carry any anger but rather amusement. He doesn't react as the boy looks at him.

"As for my business, I tend to wander. The moon's light is so beautiful here." His voice seems to caress the word moon, giving it more meaning than another simple part of the sky. It had been his home, after all. He stays still as the boy circles him, though his hair still waves in the breeze and his eyes follow the movement. A small smile forms on his lips.

"Ah, but not everyone is mortal." Ichirou replies, still smiling. When his butt is groped, Ichirou raises an eyebrow but says nothing. "And I do not have verbal sex with the moon. It's my homeland. Though verbal sex could be fun. With the right partner." His expression stays the same throughout all of this, and he stands still.

"As for my name, I am Ichirou Chitsuki, of the moon people. And you, oh child who plays at night?"

"And yet, they were the most mortal of all." Ichirou replies, smiling still. For what better proof of mortality than death itself? "And as for verbal sex, if you insist, then I must be doing it. What of you, Pandora?" He says the boy's name the way he had said moon earlier, giving it multiple meanings, and a deeper meaning than just a name. He steps forward and offers the boy a hand. "Why don't you come down now and join me?"

Ichirou's expression finally shifts, though barely, into a wider smile. "Where they are better loved." He replies, coming closer again. Just one step, not so large a distance, but closer all the same. And then he begins to walk forward more, going a bigger distance off the ground as he rises until at last, he stands on equal height as with Pandora. "Pandora, you are not evil and dark. For Pandora's box also held Hope." He smiles and offers the hand again.

"For you, I'm sure, there's love no matter how damned you may be." Ichirou smiles. This student... Pandora... he intrigued him and made him want to come near. He walks over to him, stepping lightly on the air. "Battle mode or no, there's no freedom for those already enslaved. You will not need to share me, as I will have no other. If I try, kill me." His eyes flash and his expression turns sincere. He stops, only an arms length from Pandora.

Ichirou looks at Pandora silently as he changes. His expression does not turn to disgust, or hate, or anything of the sort. Instead, he smiles still. He rises to match Pandora. "Then let there be no remorse. I would never leave first. Only if I were left would I then part."