Going In Completely Blind

Date: May 17, 1995

It was the week after our most recent battle against Pluie. And although me and Wedding Peach had purified Jama-P during that battle, we were still a bit skeptical on whether or not we could trust him. But, focusing on the current task at hand. Momoko and me, along with Yuri and Hinagiku, were currently going around the school halls, conducting a survey for the newspaper club, that all four of us ran for the school.

And not surprisingly, Momoko, Yuri and Hinagiku, were asking all of the men about what girls they liked. Because, not surprisingly it was a men related survey. I was just standing with them, and keeping a close eye on the three of them, in case Pluie decided to once again pop in uninvited. However, as the conversation, went on between the two guys and Momoko, Yuri and Hinagiku, who would turn up, but Yousuke Fuuma.

"Are you being stupid again? Fat, short, tall, who cares," he said, as he walked by. "Well, that was less then subtle of him...great...Momoko took offense, and is now upset with him...stop thinking about that girl...you have a higher priority job to do here...still...I wonder when Momoko will wind up finding out, that Yousuke is actually a devil?" I thought to myself, as I at first sweatdropped, to which I then showed an expression of deep thought.

And after watching Yousuke and Momoko go at it some more. Yousuke decided to, take it upon himself, to rip a page out of our book, that we were using, to report on the survey, that we were doing. "Okay, so before things get anymore out of hand, I should have the four of us just head back to the newspaper club," I thought to myself, as I then suggested to Momoko, Yuri, and Hinagiku, that we should head back to the newspaper club room.

A short time later, back at the newspaper club room, Momoko, me, Yuri and Hinagiku, were busy waiting, on the computer, to give the results on the survey. It was then that the computer beeped, signifying that it had the results.

"Lets see the type of girls men want to go out with are, light skinned, tall, and most importantly, skinny as a rail," Hinagiku read, to which both she and Momoko then sweatdropped.

"Well what do you know, my body type is exactly what boys are looking for," Yuri chimed in, which was then earned a not great expression response from Momoko and Hinagiku. It was after looking further into the results, that a student by the name of Yukiko, seemed to be the student, that a lot of the guys seemed to like.

The next day, on the way to school, me and Momoko, were for once, running a bit ahead of schedule. Well, unfortunately, last night Momoko had taken it upon herself to not only exercise in her room, but for some reason she had chosen to skip out on dinner that night as well as breakfast this morning as well. I meanwhile, decided not to do either of those things, largely because if you are going to be a Love Angel, you had best keep your strength up. "Still, Momoko doing all that exercising last night was quite overkill...well, at least I am already fit in my civilian form...and besides, I am already getting quite a workout from fighting against Pluie as Angel Bluebell," I thought to myself, as I clenched one of my hands into a fist, and displayed a look of sheer determination.

But I digress. Anyway, after Momoko almost wavered and fell, but thankfully, was caught by Yanagiba, it seemed like things were finally looking up for Momoko. Unfortunately, Yousuke Fuuma had other plans, because he picked that exact moment to step in. "Oh good, Yousuke's here...yep...there him and Momoko go...arguing again...well, at least I have gotten used to it now," I thought to myself, as I sweatdropped. After a bit more arguing, Yousuke and Yanagiba continued on towards the school, and me and Momoko, wound up going there a couple minutes later.

It was when me and Momoko, finally made it to the school entrance, that we noticed a huge group of people, that seemed to be gathered in a small area. So, we both went over, to see what the big fuss was about. It was then that we both got to the very front of the crowd, and then joined Yuri and Hinagiku. "Hey Yuri, Hinagiku, what's going on?" Momoko asked. "Take a look," Hinagiku said. And when we both looked at what she was referring to, we finally realized exactly why there was a huge gathering of people. Yukiko, the skinny girl we had seen the day before, was now not so skinny anymore. Which, not surprisingly, shocked both me and Momoko. "Okay, so I am once again getting a bad feeling...guess this means that I will be seeing Pluie sometime soon," I thought to myself, as I frowned.

About a minute later, still near the school's entrance, Momoko, me, Yuri and Hinagiku, were shocked to learn, that Yukiko, was not the only one, to have gained weight overnight. It was while all four of us were wondering what could possibly have caused this, that a familiar voice decided to speak up.

"It's Omanma, Omanma the She-Devil," it said. This brought the four of us, to turn our attention, towards the sound of the familiar voice, and sure enough, it was Jama-P.

Later that night, after it was discovered, by both me and Momoko, that not only was Yukiko possessed by a devil. But that devil, was using her, to put an essence of fatness, into all of the rice in the warehouse. Which was what was causing all of the girls at the school, to gain weight and cause their boyfriends not to love them anymore. "Okay Momoko, looks like we've got a job to do, we might as well transform," I said, as I then reached into my pocket, and pulled out my Saint Sword Of Bluebell. And, once Momoko had nodded, to indicate that she understood, she then readied her Saint Miroir. But not before she decided to speak up regarding the devil.

"Not if we have anything to say about it!" Momoko said.

"Well Momoko, you don't waste anytime with your quippy lines. My turn now," I thought to myself, as I then spoke up.

"Neither one of us, are going to allow you, to carry out your evil plot!" I said, as we then began our incantations.

"Beautiful Wedding Flower!" Momoko said. And in a flash of light, she was in her wedding dress form.

"Elegant Wedding Flower!" I said. And in a flash of light, I was Angel Bluebell, and in my usual battle outfit.

And once this had been done, and the sound of chiming bells filled the air, Wedding Peach then began her introduction. "The refreshing evening wind in May feels wonderful. In this fine, and elegant season! How dare you distort young girls bodies, so their boys don't look in their eyes! I am the Love Angel! I am Wedding Peach, and I am extremely angry with you!" Wedding Peach said, as she struck her usual pose.

"Once again Wedding Peach, you delivered that introduction of yours extremely well. Looks like I'm up," I thought to myself, as I then held my Saint Sword Of Bluebell up with my left hand, as I then began my usual introduction. "The nature of the bluebell, is to spread joy and love, allowing friendships to remain strong!" I said, as I swung my Saint Sword Of Bluebell, up towards, and over my right armor clad shoulder, then down in a diagonal swing, and struck my usual pose.

It was after both me and Wedding Peach, had said our respective introductions, that Omanma decided to go on the attack. Using her essence of fatness, she tried to ensnare the both of us with her attack, but thankfully, with Momoko's agility, and my angel wings as well as my agility, we dodged out of the way without a problem.

However, a mouse that had been directly in the line of fire, was not so lucky. After dodging several more attacks, a thought then came to my mind. "That poor mouse, he didn't deserve that. Well, time to ask her," I thought to myself, as I then spoke up.

"I think it's about time, that we close the book on this fight, don't you think Wedding Peach?" I asked, with a confident smirk evident on my face. Without having to give a response, we both then took our ready stances, and fired our purification attacks.

"Lovely Operation...Tempete!" Wedding Peach said, as she did a full spin, and her Lovely Operation Tempete Rod, appeared in place of her bridal bouquet, in a flash of light. And rainbow shockwaves then began to emanate from it towards Omanma, who was still possessing Yukiko, in equal intervals.

"Saint Sword Of Bluebell...Devil...Purification!" I said, as I swung my Saint Sword Of Bluebell, up towards, and then over my right armor clad shoulder, and once the blade began to glow bright blue. I then swung it forward, in a left horizontal swing in front of me, and fired my purification attack, towards Omanma.

And when both attacks hit their mark at exactly the same time, Omanma was overwhelmed, and then exited Yukiko's body. However, as she did, Pluie decided to appear uninvited.

"Well, there's Pluie, right on time...Hold on, I think it's time, that I once again try my hand at channeling my inner wittiness...So, Heath Ledger's Joker, don't fail me now!" I thought to myself, as I then spoke up.

"Honestly, you just seem to pop in whenever you please, don't you Pluie? You must be a real joy at parties, huh?" I said, as I smugly and sarcastically joked, while giving a dull expression. Which was similar to the expression, that Heath Ledger's Joker, had given to the mob, after saying the line, "and I thought my jokes were bad?" in the mob scene, of the Dark Knight.

And, not surprisingly, Pluie took my comment to heart. Probably due to the dull expression, and the sarcastic comment.

"Omanma, destroy Wedding Peach and Angel Bluebell, I command you!" He said, with frustration now clearly evident in his voice.

"Well, I'd say that is one successfully nailed sarcastic comment. Well Heath, I hope I did your Joker role proud," I thought to myself, as I then spoke up again.

"Really Pluie?! You can't take a light joke?! I guess you really aren't a joy at parties after all. You really don't seem to appreciate either humor or wittiness very well do you?" I said, with a cocky smirk then finding its way onto my face.

It was then, after a few dodges of attacks from Omanma, in which me and Wedding Peach, then wound up outside, and on the ground, with our pride somewhat bruised. It really did seem like this was curtains for the both of us.

"Omanma finish them off!" Pluie commanded.

"Hold it right there!" Two familiar female voices rang out.

"Who's there?" Pluie exclaimed, as he turned his attention, towards the source of the familiar female voices. And sure enough, on a ledge, side by side, were Angel Lily, and Angel Daisy, in their wedding dress attire.

"In the language of flowers, the name of the pure lily is special, it means it will bloom and grant love!" Angel Lily said as she said her introduction, and then struck a pose.

"The daisy is the emblem of the innocent heart, and its power can withstand the most evil wind!" Angel Daisy said as she said her introduction, and then struck a pose. They then both leapt, of the ledge they were on, and landed in front of me and Wedding Peach.

We then decided to have a toast. And with a champagne glass suddenly appearing in my right hand, a thought then went through my mind. "So I guess this, is a sort of a spontaneous showing, of some sort of plot convenience then? Because why else would a champagne glass with milk in it, suddenly appear in my hand," I thought to myself, as the four of us then proceeded with the toast. "A toast with milk, to the four of us, best friends, together forever!" The four of us said, as we clinked the glasses together, and then drank the milk from our respective glasses. With all four of us now ready to fight, and having finished our toast, Pluie then picked this particular moment to speak up. "You four will be toasting your own deaths!" Pluie said.

"Oh sure Pluie, everyone's a critic...and viewers...while we are on the subject of that...I must ask you all...what do you think of my witty fourth wall breaks?...And no, you don't get to say that they are immersion breaking to the story...After all, as I explained back in chapter two...you don't have the luxury to say anything regarding that...I will once again remind all of you that me and Wedding Peach, are not the only ones in this fanfic, who have fourth wall awareness...But enough of me spoiling you all with foreshadowing...back to the battle," I thought to myself, as I turned my eyesight to the right of my, to briefly address the viewers.

And with Omanma proceeding to attack us, as commanded by Pluie. It was at this point that Wedding Peach, Angel Lily, and Angel Daisy decided, that now would be a good time, to transform into their battle outfits.

"Bridal Change Wedding Dress Transform!" They all said in unison.

"Angel Amour Peach!" Wedding Peach said. And in a flash of light, she was in her battle outfit.

"Angel Precious Lily!" Angel Lily said. And in a flash of light, she was in her battle outfit.

"Angel Precious Daisy!" Angel Daisy said. And in a flash of light, she was in her battle outfit.

However, Pluie then decided to once again play the coward, as he then wound up fleeing back to the devil world. Omanma on the other hand, in an effort to try and follow Pluie, then tripped, and fell over.

"Now's your chance Peach and Bluebell!" Angel Lily said. But, before either me or Wedding Peach, could go ahead, and launch our purification attacks, Jama-P chose this moment, to interject, by saying not to hurt her. "Oh, don't worry Jama-P, me and Wedding Peach are only going to erase her memory of ever being a devil," I said, as I then nodded to Wedding Peach, who returned the nod. And once we again took our ready stances, we then launched our purification attack again.

"Saint Miroir...Bridal Flash!" Wedding Peach said, as she did a full spin. And once the heart on her Saint Miroir glowed red, she then launched her purification attack towards Omanma.

"Saint Sword Of Bluebell...Devil...Purification~!" I said. As I once again drew my Saint Sword Of Bluebell, back towards, and then over my right armor clad shoulder. And once the blade started glowing bright blue. I then swung it, in a left horizontal swing in front of me, and launched my purification attack towards Omanma.

And once both attacks hit their mark at exactly the same time, Omanma's memories of ever being a devil were wiped clean. It was then that we wound up congratulating each other on another job well done. "And now I know, and am completely confident, that this is a friendship, between the four of us, that will live through even the toughest of fights. I am still really hoping, that Angel Salvia, isn't as arrogant as her character information says that she is," I thought to myself, as I then sighed and sweatdropped.