She still hasn't been able to contact her sister yet. Everywhere she looks, she sees weebs and otakus wearing tacky cosplay. It's driving her insane! Her only chance of finding Mikan is to ask a stranger to lead the way to where Mikan's at. But, Miko is sick of talking to people. After the 'borrow your phone' incident, she's developed a vendetta against otakus. "I'll just run around the place... I mean, how damn far could she had gone, anyways?" she thought.

First stop, Miko finds herself in a panel called 'Attack on Pythons'. The people there are wearing some kind of brown army clothes. Some of them have big swords attached to their waist, a bunch have weird lines on their cheekbones, and some are even dressing up as weird fleshy snakes... must be how they got the name 'python'. "What the ever fuck is this even..." Since Miko is the only one that isn't cosplaying, she sticks out like a sore thumb. Her beauty and charisma doesn't help either. Not wanting to be the center of attention in a strange place like this, Miko quickly runs away and goes to look in other places.

Second stop, Miko sees alot of people wearing black uniforms. Alot of them have colorful and tacky hair. One thing that creeped Miko out is the amount of people with white hair and bright blue eyes. Alot of them have a juice box in hand and is squirting them at eachother. Kinda looks like a very very pathetic battle. "Is this a cult for fuckin' juice boxes?!" She looks around even more and sees a sign that says 'Juice Kaisen'.  "J-juice...? Is that why everyone is holding a box of juice??? Is that like their fuckin powers or something..." Again, Miko's the odd one out and everyone immediately notices her. She leaves and goes to the next place.

Third stop, this is getting pretty tiring... This one seems like a magical girl show. Unlike the previous panels, the majority of fans are female, although there's a couple of men too. While walking around, she bumps into one of the cosplayers. "Ugh..." the cosplayer grunts. She turns around with an angry face, "Watch where your--" She pauses and freezes. Miko points at her, "Wait... aren't you... ALI?!?" 

"M-MI-MI-MI-MIKOOO?!!??! W-WHAT ARE YOU D-DOING HERE?!?!" she yells. From top to bottom, Ali is fully geared up as a magical girl. Unlike alot of people, her costume is very high quality. She probably begged her father to buy it. Her hair even looks like the splitting image of the show's protagonist. No damn way anyone would dress up like this and not be a super fan.

"Uh... I just happened to be here... I came with my sister..." Miko says with eyes of judgement. Ali seems very shaken up. She grabs Miko by the shoulders and pleads, "PLEASE PLEASE PELASPELAPELLPSLS DON'T TELL ANYONE ABOUT THIS!!! ESPECIALLY HASHIRA!!!!" "Who's Hashira again?" Miko thought. She backs up and pushes Ali away to make more space, "Alright... I won't tell anyone... I'm gonna go now..." Miko quickly runs away, but a wall of cosplayers is blocking the exit. Not wanting to go through that hell again, she decides to stay in the place until more people clear up. 

The panel for this show is starting in about 15 minutes. The seats for the panel are starting to fill up. After hearing her tired legs complains, she takes a seat and takes a moment to breathe. "Thank fucking God this panel doesn't smell as bad as the others, but the perfume scent here is so strong..." she thought as she covered her nose. Since there's no usable wifi connection, she spents the time looking around the place from her seat. Her seat is right next to the sparkly wall. It has a pattern of weird looking cats. Another thing to note, the wallpaper is also reflective. Miko uses the wall to look at her make-up, to see if anythings messy. Instead of finding smudges of lipstick, she sees a man sitting behind her, staring at her.

The man looks pretty young, probably the same age as her. He isn't wearing a cosplay nor any kind of merchandise. As any normal person would, Miko gets suspicious. She acts as if she doesn't notice him and stands up. She walks around the place looking at the stands that sell merch, pretending to be interested.

Miko catches the woman running the stands attention, "Oh, hello young lady! Would you like to buy this hat? I think it would suit your outfit well!" the woman offered. "I'll use this opportunity to see if he's still following me." "Ah, yes, let me try it out!" Miko smiled softly. "OH, SUCH BEAUTY!!!" the woman thought. She grabs a hat and wears it. It fits perfectly on her head. She looks over at the small pink mirror on the stand and pretends to be interested on the hat. He was still there, just standing there looking at her. "Tsk, fucking perv."

"My my! I think it looks fabulous on you! Would you like to get it?" the woman offers once again. Miko takes the hat off and hands it back to the woman, "It's lovely, but I don't think I'll get it. Thank you!" she smiles. "OH MY GOOOOOOD, SHE'S LITTERALY THE SUUUUUN!!!!" the woman thought.

"I need to get that asshole off my tail. I'll just run around again and hide in the toilet." Miko thought. She quickly analyzes the people blocking the exit, trying to look for an opening to leave. She glances over to the right and sees a gap. "It's small, but it'll do!" She hastily walks over and tries to dive herself out. "I guess those swimming lessons weren't useless afterall!"

After she gets to the other side, she tidies up her dress and hair and scurries away. She glances behind her to see if the man was still following her and he was!!! "DAMN!!! CAN YOU PLEASE FUCKING LEAVE ME ALONE?!?!" She walks even faster while trying to go through between people to lose him. It's not working well, he keeps dodging and he's only getting closer! Miko catches the man grin for a split second, "HAAAAHHHH?! SO YOU REALIZE THAT I'M RUNNING THE FUCK AWAY FROM YOU AND YOU'RE STILL FOLLOWING ME?!?! BASTAAARD!!!" she angirly thought.

Her fast paced steps breaks into a run. "FUCK IT! EVEN THOUGH HE LOOKS ATHLETHIC, I CAN STILL OUTRUN HIM!" she thought. No she could not, as he quickly draws the distance between her. His smile becomes clear as day. He's hiding nothing. At that moment, Miko realized that he's not using his full power at all. "He's... TOYING WITH MEEEEEEEEEE?!?!?!?!?!" Miko burns in fury and rage as she runs as fast as her legs could possibly can. At this point, Miko forgets that she's trying to get away from him. Instead, she is determined to outrun him. She turns to give the man a glare, only to be greeted by his sharp white teeth. "STOP SMILLING!!!!", she yells. "Oh? Was I grinning?", he finally says a word. They kept running and running, until Miko's legs finally gave out and she falls into the ground, face first.

"Hup!" the man catches her before she could faceplant to the floor. He grabs her by the shoulders and fixes her posture. "Mikan! Why do you look and sound and feel so diffrent today?" the man smiled. He has... a bright and warm smile. Unlike Miko's, it's a pure and honest smile. A smile that a child would give to their parents. Miko stands there in shock. "What the fuck happened to his aura... Did he just call me Mikan... What connection does Mikan have with this son of a bitch..." Thoughts flood Miko's head. 

Miko grabs the mans collar. "You... WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?!?!" is what she would like to yell at the man, but for some reason, nothing is coming out of her mouth. Instead she stands there with a death stare, holding his collar like it's the end of the world. The man takes something from his pocket and takes out his phone. He scrolls through it and his face brightens up, "Ah! This is you, isn't it!" He shows Miko her instabam account. "Whaaat, you're seriously Ribbon BB, Mikan?! You have over 100k followers and said nothing about this?! Was that why you were running away from me?"

He grabs Miko's hand and releases it from his collar. He rests his hand on her shoulder and says, "or maybe I should call you Miko? Hahahaha!" He laughs at his own shitty joke. Miko musters up the energy to say, "I'm not MIKAAAAAN!!!!!!!!" and proceeds to throw her fist on his face. "Ohok! Oh darn! That seriously hurts, haha!" he curls as he rubs his swollen cheek. "Grrrr, he definetily could've dodged it... why didn't he?!?", she thought. "So annoying!!" She scurries away from him with a frown. "Wait! Wait up!", he calls.