<div align="center">ACTUAL PLOT</div><br/>Plenty of eyes were on the many strangely powered people that had all sort of congregated near one spot in the festival. As it turned out, a lot of this had been orchestrated, and Kanako was just another piece of the puzzle being used to create the best distraction...but that wasn't enough.<br/><br/>The targets of the heist were four golden boxes, each one of them carrying something strange, and valuable. After all, why would they be in such boxes? Kanako turned her head at just the right moment to see someone in all black clothing (and a mask too) grabbing one of them from behind someone's back...<br/><br/>And then came the shouting. "THIEF!" someone cried out. Then came the smoke-someone was throwing smoke bombs. But the glint of gold wasn't too difficult to make out even through the smoke, and even if the smoke carried an aphrodisiac for all who breathed it in...well, the fact that there was a sudden chaos with people stripping on the street might make it difficult to pursue any thrilling heroics!<br/><br/>Strangely, anyone who had their own powers didn't feel as turned on or as compelled as the rest of the people around them. Perhaps a strange side effect was some partial immunity to effects like this, a package deal for anyone with their own powers?<br/><br/>Of course, now we must wonder: would a group of people who are already a bit sex crazed in their own right follow strange people in masks who were stealing large boxes, each of them about the size of a computer tower (and quite heavy for it)? No one could blame them if they just...did what came naturally...but somehow, Choko had disappeared in the smoke. Perhaps she had shrank down? Flown away, like she always did? There was a good chance there were some important things in those boxes...