In this world, beings called Yo-kai exist, causing all sorts of problems for humans. Yo-kai are invisible to the human eye, so to see them, you'd have to use a legendary forbidden tool hidden in the human world. But just what is this tool, and what...
In the deep dark damp lair of the Wicked Tribe, the three sorcerer siblings, Kin, Gin, and Bronzlow, were plotting the end of our friends Y/N and Lie-in, whispering and grinding to each other. Meanwhile, the two remaining Wicked Executives watched wondering what they were going to do.
Teensey figure: What do you think they're talking about?
Cold figure: ...We do not need to know.
Teensey figure: What? But we're the executives, I think we have a right to know.
Cold figure: You figure it out, I will mind my own business.
Teensey figure: Y'know something, Keeny? Ever since the others were slain, you've been acting like a real jerk. It's like you don't even care that we're dropping like flies. Why don't you do something about it?
The taller Wicked Yo-kai looked at his shorter accomplish before picking her up and giving a menacing glare.
Cold figure: Why? Why, you ask? Because it isn't our fate to win these battles.
Teensey figure: Wh-What do you mean?
Cold figure: Untidy, Unkaind, Unpleasant, they all knew the risk they were taking. But they did it anyway. You and I will go to and we will lose because we aren't supposed to win these battles.
While in the midst of things, the three siblings laughed at each other.
Gin: Shall we go?
Kin: We certainly shall.
Bronzlow: You take point, sister.
They began to levitate before they flew out of the hideout.
Cold figure: Huh. Looks like they're off to bungle another mission.
The harsh Wicked Yo-kai dropped his co-executive on the ground before walking away.
Cold figure: I'm going for curry. I'll make sure to get you some jellybeans on my way back. Just make sure not to bother me.
Just like that, he was gone and the smallest executive was left to sulk in her sadness.
Teensey figure: But... There's no one else to bother...
