Chapter One
Headlines: Supposed illegal resurrection! Wanted: Daclin Trouille.
Mr. Trouille went to extreme lengths to resurrect whom we believe to have been his companion. After the incident, however, neither were to be found anywhere. We also think he may have had an accomplice, but we are unsure of that at this time. If he is seen, please bring him to the police force or contact them for their assistance.
"Look what you've done, Daclin! You said no one would find out. Now we're outlaws in the Guardings' realm! What are we to do now? And that girl of yours. What about her? You resurrect her then abandon her? Some 'companion' you are. remind me never to come with you on these excursions out into danger. I can't even go home now thanks to you!"
"Oh, stop your whining, Elberri. They don't know much. You can probably go home without problem if you really want. Take a look at the paper again. They don't know who you are, and probably don't care! They just want me now. As for Yūrei, I'm not sure of what to do but that thing wasn't her. Let the Force catch and handle it. I'll just have to lay low for a while. Maybe in the Mortals' realm? What do you say, want to go with me?"
"As if I have a choice in the matter. Exactly where will we be going?"
"Oh, I don't know. Just somewhere."
Daclin took the paper and threw it in the trash bin. He never did care much for reading the news. Then he took his friend by the arm and disappeared into the next realm.
