As a White Moon senshi, though, Murikabushi was basically a dime-a-dozen, as far as he was concerned. Everybody who knew anything about the magical shenanigans going on in Destiny City had surely met a starry-eyed White Moon senshi who just wanted to help people, and explore their magical home-world, and help set people free to be their truest and most authentic selves. In light of that, Murikabushi wasn’t anything special, so it didn’t really make sense for him to feel any kind of weird while out and about as a White Moon senshi.
It was a relief, tonight, that he ventured out into one of the city parks—one of the ones that he recalled had community gardens available for people to tend—and only felt another White Moon aura, rather than seventeen different Chaos auras accompanied by some of the very tall and very technicolor aliens in the thistle-colored jumpsuits. True, White Moon auras could also bring weirdness, but the one giving Muri anything adjacent to grief lately was only a basic senshi, not an eternal or a capital-K Knight like the aura he felt. (Kaifeng could also bring weirdness, but again, his aura didn’t match the power-level of the one out here tonight, plus there wasn’t the feeling of another super-senshi-or-Squire aura nearby, and Muri would have expected that in the case of Kaifeng. He seemingly rarely went anywhere without either Helene, or a mission to help Kiyoshi with shooting “content” for Internet consumption.)
Fortunately, the Knight whom Muri found at the end of the aura was instantly recognizable, with their long white hair and the mermaid tail on their dress. Also, the good vibes generally tended to follow when one was around—“Pendour,” Muri called out to them, standing near the edge of the garden. “You doing alright tonight?”
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