#gengen 1

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No matter where he looked, everything was weird. Interesting! Exciting! But... weird. Either way, the wakizashi didn’t waste any time in beginning to wander. He’d find something helpful sooner or later, right?

“...are those real?”

Of course, in this case helpful apparently meant a stranger’s flopping rabbit ears. Which he was already touching before the question had even formed.

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Okay, if he was really going to do this... that meant finding someone wiling to sing for him. Crow had no lack of options, though, when he thought about it. His bandmates were capable, even if taking up the mic wasn’t first and foremost for them. None seemed too keen on it, though. Shuu☆zo was close at hand, if he wanted to eat his pride. Fat chance in hell on that one.

Luckily, Crow had bumped into one other Myumon in the city that might do the job. The trick was just finding him.

He had said he lived in the garbage place... sector two. It didn’t take long for him to figure out why he’d called it that. The place quickly had the hedgehog holding an arm to his face to filter the stench, just a little.

All right. But where in the expanse of the sector would he find a rogue springhare? Especially when he couldn’t even so much as resort to yelling the guy’s name every few seconds.

“...” This was going to be a bigger pain than he thought.

Or so he thought, when a distinct pyon made one of his ears turn to the side. Okay, maybe there was hope after all. It did make sense that the hare would be at the station, probably hopping to get his ass out of the stink. 

Fast as he could manage, Crow followed the interjection as it repeated, grinning when he finally spotted familiar grey ears flopping in the wind. Now all that was left was to pin him down for a minute...

Brace yourself, Gengen, you’re about to be tackled.