A story about three widows (not really) saving the world.
(Told in third person.)
(It probably, maybe, hopefully won't be heartbreaking, because I feel like I'll write it as a comedy. Help.)
My name is Akai Akiko. Perhaps you know my husband, the FBI agent known as Akai Shuichi / Okiya Subaru / Rye.
After taking down the Black Organization and living out our natural lives, we suddenly found ourselves in a place called the Hall of Heroes, living next door to two familiar faces.
Amuro, the lone survivor of the Whiskey Group in a parallel world, Rei: ?
Morofushi, the lone survivor of the Whiskey Group in a parallel world, Hiromitsu: ??
Akai, the lone survivor of the Whiskey Group in a parallel world, Shuichi: ???
Naturally, I couldn't care less about how those big guys rolled up their sleeves and fought. I just wanted to take the little cakes Shuichi baked yesterday and go have afternoon tea with the girls.
Until one day, we were summoned to...
(The worlds below aren't in any particular order. I'll write whichever one I come up with first, and there may be worlds not mentioned here.)
World One: Shuichi died, and Akiko wants to destroy the world!
World Two: Rei died, and Ryoko wants to destroy the world!
World Three: Hiromitsu died, and Riko wants to destroy the world!
World Four: Satoru died, and Suguru wants to destroy the world!
World Five: Kusuo died, and Kusuke wants to destroy the world!
World Six: Michikatsu died, and Yoriichi wants to destroy the world!
P.S. OOC, extremely OOC. Everything takes place in parallel worlds with tons of original headcanons. The timelines are two solar systems away from the canon!
2022.3.30
Theme: Everyone must face the future with courage
