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It was just a normal morning when he went out to get the Paper. It was
tommorow's newspaper too. This was a thing he was starting to regard as
normal. It had five weeks since he had started getting the Paper. He hadn't
believed it at first but when things that were printed in there started
happening he realized it was true. It wasn't that suprising , after all this
was Nerima. He had come to a decision when he read that someone was going to
get killed. He knew he couldn't let that happen. The Paper was not just fun
and games anymore. He remembered the old saying : with great power comes
great responsability. He looked at the Headline and almost dropped it so
deep was his shock. It said that Kasumi and Soun Tendo were killed when the
Tendo Dojo exploded due to a gas leak. And it was due to happen in 35
minutes. He had to get them out of there. He couldn't let anything happen to
them. Not even bothering to get dressed out of his pajamas Daisuke ran out
of his house and to the Tendo Dojo. He just hoped he would find someway to
make them believe.