"Alight, how many other Imagin are here?" Shotoro asked as he flicked the once again frog pod'd Momotaros. "tsk..." Momo scowled. "As far as I know 5 of us ended up here You already got me and the pervert so, that's 3 left." Phillip looked at the Imagin. "How did you wind up here anyways?" Momo sighed and hopped over to the widow. "That's a big problem." he sighed "I don't know so I don't know how to get us back either..."
"Well first thing is first." Shotoro said. "We need to find the other 3, maybe one of them will know."
'Yeah right, the brat would be too busy dancing, the bear would have been asleep, and the butler would have been to busy handing out candy...' Momotaros thought to himself.
"Can you describe them?" Phillip asked.
"Sure a brat, a bear and a butler." he said quickly.
With that Phillip entered the Gaia memory. "The key words are, Imagin, Brat, Bear and Butler." With that the book cases moved around and out of the way with 3 book remaining. "Kintaros, Ryutaros, and Deneb..." Phillip said. "Which one should we go after first?"
"The bear sounds more dangerous so let's try him." Shotoro told Phillip. Phillip checked the book titled "Kintaros the bear." He quickly skimmed it tell he found his location. "The Futto Sumo hall, His memory is being used as enchainment form sumo wrestling."
"Why are we just sitting here?" Momo cried. "Quiet." Shotoro said as they sat in tech stands of the arena. "We need to see just how strong this guy is before trying anything..." and with that he removed the Momotaros memory from the Frog pod. "This is so exiting, I haven't seen Sumo sense I left Osaka!" Akiko exclaimed as she ate her octopus balls. "Just remember we're here on biasness, not pleasure." Shotoro sighed as he watched the arena.
"For the west!" The announcer called. "Wataru Kenzaki! And from the East, the current champion of our arena, Kiba Inui!" First a large man who looked at least 300 pounds and 6 feet came into the arena. "Is that him?" Shotoro said to himself. He then quickly took out the DenDen sensor in goggle mode and zoomed in on the man. "No streak in the hair..." Shotoro had noticed from contact with Urataros that when an Imagin leaves the body so did a streak of colored hair, thus the streak had to be a sign of an imagin. Next a skinny but still muscular man walked into the arena, he was about 5" 7' with a ponytail, wearing a yellow robe. Shotoro looked over at the man and saw a streak of yellow hair. "That's him." He said as the match started. "He's going to get killed!"
"Hmp!" Kiba said as he hit his fist against his cheek, turning his head and giving it a good crack before getting into starting position and tossing his robe off. "Begin!" the announcer called. The two Wrestlers ran at one another. They met in the middle grappling onto each other. "Aren't you a little small?" Wataru taunted. as he pushed. Kiba just looked up and pushed his feet and stood his ground and began to push back. He pushed from under and began to lift the 300 pound man and threw him out of the ring. The crowd was quiet amazed by what they had just seen. "My strength has made you cry." Kiba said "Wipe your tears with this!" And with that he tossed a tissue at the loser of the match. "Winner Kiba Inui!" The crowd began to cheer as Kiba put his robe back on. "This may be a problem..." Shotoro said as he watched the man leave the arena.