#Lena Minamoto
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P5R: Rebel Girl (A FeMC Story/P5R Rework)
Chapter 195: This is Halloween
The next day, as Ren was heading to school, there was a message in the Phantom Thieves group chat. She checked it.
Yusuke: Pardon me. I know today is Hallowen, but does anyone have time to meet after school?
Yusuke: I have a lot on my mind, and I want to discuss it with people.
Haru: Unfortunately, I have to decline.
Haru: There’s an important meeting at Okumura Foods, and I'd like to be a part of it.
Makoto: I can’t make it either.
Makoto: I’m helping someone today.
Futaba: And in case you forgot, I’m busy looking through our notes and contacting Riko and Akechi.
Lena: Oh, be sure to contact Goro first.
Lena: He and I have a date tonight.
Ryuji: Oh, nice!
Ryuji: As it so happens, Ann and I also have a date.
Ann: Yeah, but I’m sure we can help you Yusuke.
Ann: So long as it doesn’t take too long.
Sumire: I can be there too!
Ren: Same.
Ren: And I think if we meet at Leblanc, Morgana can also make it.
Yusuke: Personally, I’d like to meet there as well.
Jose: I’d like to come too, but I promised the theater club something.
Yusuke: Will I see you at the Kosei Halloween party at least?
Jose: Yeah…
Yusuke: I guess I’ll talk to you then.
Jose: Sure.
Lena: I can make it too if we can do it before mine and Goro’s date.
Lena: In case that wasn’t clear.
Yusuke: Alright then.
Yusuke: See you after school.
Ren: See you then!
Ren put her phone away, and continued towards school.
Meanwhile, Futaba was looking through stuff, when she decided to hack back into Akechi’s phone.
???: Greeting Detective Akechi!
???: This is Phantom Thief Alibaba.
Goro: Huh.
Goro: I thought she’d have told you by now.
???: Who are you talking about?
Goro: I gave one of your associates a list of people who I suspect to be Phantom Thieves, and you for sure were on it.
???: Well, maybe you just don’t know my associates then.
???: Because I’ve never heard of this list.
Akechi was frustrated, but didn’t feel like pushing this point at the moment.
Goro: Well, in any case, how goes things on your end?
???: We ran into a few complications.
???: But we shall overcome.
Goro: Do you need my help?
???: Perhaps.
Goro: How may I be of assistance?
???: We need to ratchet up the pressure on the director.
???: He’s planning something, and we need to figure out how to undermine him.
Goro: That seems tricky.
Goro: But I may have a solution.
???: Go on.
Goro: I’ve been tracking down his associates, but none of them have been all too helpful.
Goro: So maybe we should just play into his sense of superiority. We make it look like we aren’t accomplishing anything, and then surprise him when you accomplish your next goal.
???: That…actually works with what we’ve been planning.
Goro: May I ask what that is?
???: Do you still want to arrest us after all this is said and done?
Goro: I see your point.
???: It’s not that we don’t want to work with you further…
Goro: I understand.
Goro: To be honest, I have my own goals that letting you in would complicate.
???: I can imagine.
Goro: Still, I like this balance we are striking.
Goro: Perhaps in another time, another place, we could be good friends.
???: Perhaps.
Goro: Well, good luck on your mission.
???: You too!
Futaba cut off contact with Akechi.
“Hm,” Akechi grinned. “I don’t think I was given wrong information on who ‘Alibaba’ was. Still, I can’t let them know that entirely. I do hope that the director can remain more composed than to let it slip when his back is suddenly against the wall. It’s a bit of a risk, but it’s the easiest way to keep The Phantom Thieves off his trail. Sorry Phantom Thieves, but he’s mine!” Akechi got another message, this time from Lena.
Lena: Hey Goro!
Lena: I’m helping a friend after school, but don’t worry.
Lena: I should be back around 5:30-ish, and I have our costumes ready, so you can just come over.
Goro: Can’t wait! See you then!
Akechi put his phone away and continued onward.
Meanwhile, Futaba sighed, relieved. “I can’t believe he bought that.” She then went back to looking through the various notes Riko had given her.
Afterschool, Yusuke, Ren, Morgana, Sumire, Ann, Ryuji, and Lena met up at Leblanc. “Soooo, what’s this about?” Ryuji asked.
Yusuke hesitated. “...I…know it was the right thing to leave Madarame…but ever since then, I’ve felt torn. When I was living with Madarame, I could think of art purely. But now, I’m being confronted with the reality that if I were to survive in the art world, no, in the world in general, I need to think about other things than art. I have to use my art to survive. In that way, I don’t think I can purely see art ever again. It’s all just a means to an end.”
He looked over at the Sayuri hanging up. “The reason I wanted to come here was to take another look. I have often felt inspired by Sayuri. And knowing its true nature, it’s only more beautiful.” He sighed. “But alas, my mind is so cluttered with the poisonous trappings of everyday life that I don’t think I can create something even half as good.” He looked back at everyone. “So, what do I do?”
Everyone looked at Yusuke. “Um, no offense,” Ryuji said, “but can’t you focus on both?” Yusuke seemed intrigued. “I mean, I started running because I liked it. And I thought if I could be successful enough in track, I could help my mom. So I just kept doing what I loved.”
“Yeah,” Ann said. “Doing what you love is wonderful! I admit that we don’t live in an ideal world, and we do need to focus on how to survive, but if you can do it by doing something you love, then there’s no worry, right?”
“I’m not sure that’s entirely helpful,” Morgana said, “but I get the sentiment. It’s like ‘you’re already doing it, might as well go all in.’ And if a Phantom Thief can’t go all in, well…”
“Huh,” Yusuke said. “I understand.”
“I get that it’s not easy,” Sumire said. “And believe me, even with all the help in the world, there will still be road bumps. But if you are determined to strive forward with your dream, then instead of thinking of the road bumps in a completely negative light, think of how you can use them to your advantage.”
“Yeah,” Lena added. “I mean, I left my home to pursue my dreams. It hasn’t been easy, but I’m still trying. And I’m glad you asked us. Being able to reach out is hard, but I know it’s worth it in the end.”
“Everyone…” Yusuke said.
Ren smirked. “Remember: Kosuke told you to be the best damn artist you could be, right? I bet you’d hate to disappoint him. Or us, for that matter.”
Yusuke started to remember Kosuke’s words after they defeated him. He smirked as well. “Yes. And he told me something else. He said I ‘always had eyes on the bigger picture.’ I guess I just lost sight of it once everything changed. I thought I had to change with it, I suppose I still do, but I think I need to change in a way that suits me, you know?”
“Yeah!” Ryuji said. “Being yourself is what a Phantom Thief is all about!”
“I agree!” Morgana said.
“Hey!” Ann said. “Look at you two getting along!”
“Huh?!” Ryuji and Morgana gasped.
“I mean…We just agree here,” Ryuji said.
“Yeah,” Morgana protested. “It’s not like we’re close or anything.”
“Oh, I doubt that,” Sumire said. “After everything we’ve been through, there’s nothing that can tear us apart. And that includes you two.”
“Well…” Ryuji tried to follow up.
“Hm hm,” Lena giggled. “Even if you butt heads from time to time, you’re still good friends in the end, right?”
“Mreeeee…” Morgana groaned, not wanting to admit it, but being unable to lie.
Yusuke chuckled. He took out a sketchbook and started sketching. He soon presented it to everyone. “Behold!” It was a sketch of Ryuji and Morgana being angry with each other, but in the background was them admiring each other. “I call it ‘Tempest Friendship’.”
“What?!” Morgana shrieked.
“You’re…not going to make that into a full painting, are you?” Ryuji asked.
“I might,” Yusuke said. “But I have a lot of other paintings in mind. But this one is nice.”
“I like it,” Ren said. “It’s a commemoration of you getting out of your slump.”
“Yes,” Yusuke said. “But I still need something more. This is nice, but I want my first full piece to be GLORIOUS!”
“I understand the feeling,” Sumire said. “Once you overcome an obstacle, you want to show the world just what you’re capable of.”
“Yeah!” Lena added. “I know you can do it. You can set the art world on FIRE!”
Yusuke chuckled. “Thank you, everyone. I don’t know where I would be without you.”
“The feeling is mutual,” Ren said.
Emperor-Yusuke Kitagawa: Rank 8
Lena stood up. “Well, I should get going. I need to meet up with Goro to go on our date.” She opened the door. “Bye!”
“We should get going too,” Ann said. “We gotta make sure your costume fits!”
“Co-Costume?” Ryuji said. “I thought we were just hanging out.”
“On Halloween?!” Ann said. “No way! We’re here to have FUN!” She grabbed Ryuji’s arm. “Let’s go!”
“Ah!” Ryuji said, jolting up. “Alright then. Let’s see what you got!” The two of them left.
“I should get going too,” Yusuke said. “I missed last year’s Kosei Halloween Party due to Madarame. I don’t want to miss any more.”
“Take care!” Ren said. She and Yusuke waved at each other as he left. Once he was gone, Ren looked at Sumire. “I’m sorry I didn’t plan anything.”
“Huh?!” Sumire said. “Oh, uh, no, it’s quite alright. Well, I mean…” She sighed. “This is my first Halloween without Kasumi. We always used to do adorable twin costumes. I really liked doing that. I guess I’m not ready to do something big yet…”
Ren grabbed Sumire’s hand. “It’s OK. Just go at your own pace.”
Sumire smiled. “I guess doing a little something with you would be nice.”
Ren chuckled. “I think I know just the thing.” Ren glanced at Morgana. “Are you OK on your own?”
“Please,” Morgana said. “A black cat on Halloween? I couldn’t be more at home. I bet I can find something JUICY!”
Ren nodded. “Just be safe OK? And get back home at a reasonable time.”
“Right!” Morgana said. With that, the three of them left. Morgana headed off in his own direction, while Ren was leading Sumire somewhere.
Meanwhile, Makoto and Eiko arrived at Eiko’s house. “I’m home!” Eiko called out. No response.
“Is no one home?” Makoto wondered.
“No, my mom and brother are home,” Eiko said, pointing at the shoes.
“Oh. Right,” Makoto said. “Sorry…”
“It’s OK,” Eiko said. “You’re the one rescuing me from this after all.”
Makoto smiled. “Right.” They took off their shoes and headed in.
Sure enough, Eiko’s mom and brother were there. Her brother was watching TV, while her mom was baking. “Hi,” Eiko said.
“Oh, Eiko honey,” Eiko’s mom said. “I didn’t hear you come in.”
Eiko glared at her, but kept her composure. “Um, this is my…friend Makoto,” she said, remaining civil. “The girl I told you about.”
“Hm?” Eiko’s mom said, looking over. “Oh that’s right. You said you were moving in with her.”
“That’s right,” Eiko said.
“Um, hello,” Makoto said, unsure of what to expect.
“Hm,” Eiko’s mom said. “Well thank you.” Makoto was surprised. “I’m glad Eiko found a friend like you.”
“Um…thanks…?” Makoto replied.
“I know she can be a handful,” Eiko’s mom said, “but I’m sure you’ll manage. From what I’ve heard, you’re quite capable.”
“Oh, she’s really no trouble at all,” Makoto protested.
“I know you’re trying to be polite,” Eiko’s mom responded, “but we both know that Eiko is…how you say, rambunctious. I mean, look at Asahi over there. He gets good grades. He’s popular at school. He’s the leader of the soccer team. You can tell he’s meant for great things. But Eiko? She bends and breaks so easily. She’s a follower by nature. She barely gets by, and is only friends with miscreants. Er, present company excluded, of course.”
“Of course,” Makoto repeated bitterly.
“But hey, maybe with you, she’ll turn her life around,” Eiko’s mom said.
“Well,” Makoto said firmly, “I think that’s the first thing you’ve said that I agree with.” Eiko’s mom looked at her intently. “But you’re completely wrong about Eiko. She’s smarter than you give her credit for. A lot braver and a lot kinder too. But I think she’s being stifled by your expectations. So that’s why she’ll be in my care from here on.” Eiko was stunned by Makoto’s fiery rebuttal.
Eiko’s mom glared at her. “It’s going to be like that, is it?”
“I’m afraid so,” Makoto replied.
Eiko’s mom went back to baking. “Well, whatever. It’s not like she’s going to be my problem for much longer.”
“The fact that you think of her as a ‘problem’ is very much the reason she’ll be gone soon,” Makoto said. “Though I doubt you ever really thought of her as ‘yours’.”
Eiko’s mom grew more bitter. “Did you just come here to argue with me?”
“As a matter of fact, I didn’t,” Makoto said. “This was just a fun bonus.” Eiko laughed, while Eiko’s mom groaned. “I came over to help Eiko pack a little, and then we’re going to catch a movie.”
“Hm,” Eiko’s mom said. “Well, if you leave before you can taste my Halloween cookies, there won’t be any when you get back.”
“We’ll probably grab dinner afterwards anyway,” Makoto said,
“Suit yourself,” Eiko’s mom said. “Like I care at this point.”
“It seems the feeling is mutual,” Makoto said. “Eiko?” Eiko nodded, and they headed over to her room.
On their way, Eiko whispered “Don’t worry. Mom’s cookies suck anyways.”
“And she calls you imperfect,” Makoto whispered back. They shared a giggle before entering Eiko’s room to pack up a little.
Meanwhile, Haru arrived at the boardroom. The members there were shocked, and one of them asked “Erm, Miss Okumura, um, what are you doing here?”
Haru answered with “I know I’m still a student, and I’ve not attended many of these, but now that everything has changed, I wish to take a bigger role in the company. I will start by attending these meetings whenever I can. Of course, I can’t make any policy decisions, but I wish to at least have a voice.”
“But Mis Okumura-”
“Let her stay,” an older gentleman said.
“Takakura!”
“What she said isn’t wrong,” Takakura continued. “Although I wish you didn’t have to worry too much about the company at this stage.”
“I don’t mind,” Haru said. “But as I’ve said before, I’ll inform you of my decision once I come to it. In the meantime, I wish to do whatever I can to help.”
“Very well,” Takakura said. There were some whispers around the table about Takakura’s disposition towards Haru, as well as her father. “Anwyas!” Takakura commanded. Everyone went silent. “If we’re all here, let’s begin.” Everyone nodded. “As you may know, things haven’t been going well since Mr. Okumura’s heart was stolen. But he is no longer a part of this company. We are the future of Okumura Foods, and we have to make sure we salvage this sinking ship. We’re doing all we can to make up for Mr. Okumura’s past transgressions, including that new order that came in just a few days ago, but-”
“Um,” Haru interjected. “What new order?”
Takakura looked at her. “We’ve been ordered to recall and shut down Starfall Coffee.”
“How come?” Haru asked.
“We’re not sure,” another executive said. “All we know is that we’ve been told that there’s a major issue with it.”
“By whom?” Haru wondered.
“The Special Investigations Unit,” another executive answered. “It was found as part of the investigation into your father.”
“Huh,” Haru said. I should tell the others that.
“Anyways!” Takaura said, steering the conversation back on task. “While everything we’re doing to correct the mistakes of the past, it’s imperative that we start thinking about the future of Okumura Foods.”
The future of Okumura Foods, huh… Haru pondered. What do I see for the future?
A little later, Akechi was checking his phone. He saw the news of the Starfall Coffee recall. “Hm. I suppose that was inevitable at this rate. I’m sure he’s already figured something else out by now.”
He arrived at Lena’s house. He knocked on the door. Lena answered. “Goro!” she cheered, leaping into his arms.
“Heh heh,” Goro chuckled. Lena looked up and the two shared a kiss. “I can’t wait to see what you’ve whipped up.”
“Oh right!” Lena said, letting go. “Follow me!” She led him inside. They went up to her room. Lena had two mannequins setup with homemade costumes.
Akechi looked at the masculine mannequin. He saw a formal outfit with a really hairy wig and tail coming off of it. “So, I’m a formal werewolf?”
Lena giggled. “No silly! It’s a couple’s costume. We’re going as Beauty and The Beast.” Lena presented her costume on the feminine mannequin, which was an adaptation of her persona.
“I see,” Akechi replied.
“It’s perfect!” Lena said. “I’ve always loved the story! BUT it works for you as well?”
“Does it?” Akechi wondered.
Lena nodded. “Now we can go out and about in public and nobody will know it’s you because you’re covered in hair.”
“I see,” Akechi said.
“ALSO!” Lena said. “I gave the chestpiece a little bit of padding so you don’t need to wear a binder. I know you shouldn’t wear that all the time.”
“Hm hm. You know, that was quite thoughtful of you,” Akechi said.
“Hm hm. Thanks,” Lena replied.
Akechi smiled. “Well, shall we get changed?”
“Oh!” Lena said, stunned. “Yes! Um, do you need help?”
“I think I can manage,” Akechi said.
“Great!” Lena said.
A few minutes later, both of them were changed and ready to head out. “You know, this costume fits me like a glove,” Akechi noted.
Lena giggled. “Well, you did tell me your measurements.”
“Right,” Akechi said. He offered his hand. “Well then, shall we?”
Lena curtsied. “Let’s. She took Akechi’s hand, and the two of them went off to celebrate.
As they left, Tamako looked on, smiled, sighed, and remarked “Tail as old as time.”
Meanwhile, at Ann’s house. Ryuji was in one of the restrooms. “Does it fit?” Ann called out from outside.
“I think so,” Ryuji said. “It’s a little lose, but I imagine that’s part of it.”
“Yeah,” Ann remarked. “Well come on, let me see!”
Ryuji walked out. He was wearing a slightly ill-fitting green tuxedo jacket and pants, with a maroon shirt underneath, a white bowtie with red polka dots, and a large green hat with a tag sticking out of it reading “In This Style 10/6”. “Hah, this was a GREAT idea!” Ryuji exclaimed. “And this costume is AMAZING!”
Ann giggled. “Thanks.” Ryuji looked at his girlfriend to see her wearing a blue dress with a white apron, black and white stripped stockings, and a black hairband over her head, which was all the way down, since she removed the pigtails. “What do you think of my costume?”
Ryuji smiled. “You look adorable.”
Ann giggled again. “Thanks. So, are you ready to paint the town red?”
“Absolutely!” Ryuji answered. “And I believe that we should party even harder than usual. Not only is it Halloween, but I believe it’s both of our unbirthdays.”
“You’re right,” Ann said. They took each other’s hands and went off to celebrate.
Morgana was walking around town. He saw people celebrating by dressing up and being a little more raucous than usual. Still, he didn’t mind. He loved it when people were having fun. Besides, he was on the prowl for information, and tonight seemed like a night where people were a little more loose-lipped .
Morgana was trekking around when he passed by a police station. He noticed they were throwing out their coffee maker. “Why are we doing this again?” one of the officer’s asked.
“Because,” another officer answered, “the SIU told us to.”
“‘SIU’?” Morgana wondered. “I should get closer.” He stealthed his way to the officers talking.
“I know,” the first officer said. “But it tastes so good!”
“I know Okumura’s Starfall Coffee is good,” the second officer said. “But it’s dangerous.”
“How come?”
The second officer looked around. “Don’t mention this to anyone, but I’ve heard that it’s one of the causes of those mental shutdowns we’ve been looking into.”
“WHAT?!” Morgana shrieked. He slipped from his perch and landed in front of the two officers. He was a little nervous.
The second officer sighed. “It’s just a cat.”
“Yeah,” the first officer said. “Imagine if that was a person. But still, that gives me chills. To think a cup of coffee could make someone go insane. Usually if I don’t get a cup of joe, I go insane.”
“Trust me, you’re plenty insane with or without coffee,” the second officer said.
“HEY!” the first officer shouted. They both went inside.
Morgana sighed, relieved. “I guess…this body has its uses.” He stood up and shook himself off. “I should go home and tell Futaba.” Morgana started heading back.
At Kosei, Yusuke emerged from his dorm room wearing his regular clothes, as well as a set of fake cat ears and cat tail. He moved out to where the party was being held.
Upon arrival, he got a few looks. “Hey, Kitagawa!” said one of the other students, who was wearing a succubus costume. “That’s…an interesting costume.”
“Forgive me,” Yusuke said. “I didn’t have enough money for a full costume.”
“No no, it’s great!” the other student said. “It’s so…you!”
“Why thank you,” Yusuke replied.
“Well, uh, help yourself to some punch,” the other student said. “Oh, and take some sweets too.”
“Hm. Don’t mind if I do,” Yusuke said. As he was getting his food and drink, he turned and asked “Oh, has Jose arrived yet?”
“Um, I don’t think so,” the other student said.
“He told me he was doing something with the theater department,” Yusuke clarified.
“Oh!’ the other student said. “Well, you’ll see him soon then.”
“Huh?” Yusuke wondered.
Suddenly, the front of the room lit up. “It’s starting!” the other student said.
“The Kosei Theater Club proudly presents: The Dance to Summon The Pumpkin Prince!” Yusuke’s attention was focused on the makeshift stage. In the middle of it was a big leaf. The various theater kids, dressed as all sorts of Halloween classics, began dancing around the leaf, attempting to summon The Pumpkin Prince.
Soon, two sides formed, and they began giving each other cues to act and react. Slowly but surely, the leaf started to blossom. Once it fully bloomed, there was a pumpkin in the middle of it. The pumpkin slowly got up, turned around, and revealed himself to be Jose in a pumpkin costume. “THE PUMPKIN PRINCE!” the other performers exclaimed. Jose smiled. There was a round of applause.
Later, Yusuke met up with Jose. “I must say, you did an excellent job.”
“Oh, you saw that, did you?” Jose said, embarrassed.
“Indeed,” Yusuke siad. “I feel inspired.”
“Eh heh,” Jose laughed. “Well, I didn’t do a whole lot. They just needed someone short, and I fit the bill.”
“Nonsense,” Yusuke said. “You were the star of the show.”
“Well…” Jose said.
“Don’t be so modest,” Hifumi said. Yusuke and Jose turned to look at her. She was wearing ancient Japanese regal attire. “You did wonderfully.”
“Thanks,” Jose said.
“Pardon me,” Yusuke said. “Are you supposed to be Queen Himiko?”
Hifumi giggled. “You’re the first person to guess correctly.”
“But it’s so obvious,” Yusuke said.
“Well, you look pretty either way,” Jose remarked.
Hifumi chuckled. “Thanks. You know, you look adorable yourself.”
“Eh heh,” Jose chuckled, blushing. “Oh right.” He looked up to Yusuke. “Do you still need help?”
“You need help?” Hifumi wondered.
“Well, I suppose I could tell you,” Yusuke said. “I’ve sorted things out, but more voices wouldn’t hurt.” He explained his earlier meeting to Jose and Hifumi.
“I see,” Jose said. “Well, to be honest, I think I’d mirror what they said. But I would add that doing something like this is a seeminglessly endless task, but doing so is its own reward.”
“If I may,” Hifumi added, “I think the issue you may be having is that, pardon my bluntness, you don’t really have any immediate family members. I know I’m doing shogi for my father, but…”
Yusuke grinned. “I see. While it is true that I don’t have any relatives, I do have friends, and they’re like a family to me. If I can do it for them, then there’s nothing I can’t do.”
“That’s the spirit!” Jose said.
Hifumi giggled. “I could really use courage like yours.”
“Oh right,” Yusuke said. “Do you-?”
“I’ll figure that out later,” Hifumi said. “Tonight, I just want to have fun. Shall we get more punch?”
“Of course,” Yusuke said. The three of them went off to enjoy the party.
Later, Makoto and Eiko arrived at the movie theater. Makoto sighed. “Sorry. I didn’t realize how bad it was at your place.”
Eiko chuckled. “It’s alright. Besides, I loved seeing you put my mom in her place.”
“Are you sure you don’t want to move tonight?” Makoto said. “Because we can skip the movie, and-”
Eiko shook her head. “It’s alright. I can wait until then.”
Makoto nodded. “Well, if you say so. So, what movie do you want to watch?”
“Well, it’s Halloween, right?” Eiko said. “So something scary!”
“GAH!” Makoto shrieked. Eiko was confused. “Sorry. It’s just…I don’t take to horror too well.”
“Oh!’ Eiko said.
“But if you really want to-”
“Shhhhhhh,” Eiko said, calming her girlfriend down. “It’s OK. I can watch it on my own time. Tonight is about us!” Makoto nodded. “So, what do you want to watch? Maybe a Buchimaru-kun movie.”
“Well, one isn’t playing until December,” Makoto said. “And that’s a special event showing off the classic Christmas with Buchimaru-kun.”
“Woah,” Eiko siad. “I was joking.”
“Oh, uh…” Makoto said, embarrassed.
Eiko chuckled. “It’s fine. I think it’s really cute that you’re into it. Most people would feel like they’re too cool for it. But I still like it as well. Granted, it has been a bit…”
Makoto smiled. “Thanks.”
Eiko smiled back. “But, is it anything like that, or Buchimaru-kun specifically?”
“Well, I like similar shows,” Makoto said. “But Buchimaru-kun just resonates with me. Always has.”
“How come?” Eiko asked.
“I’m not entirely sure,” Makoto said. She noticed one of the posters. “Oh look! Like a Dragon is playing! Are you up for some hard-boiled action?!” Eiko was stunned. “Oh. I guess not.”
“No no no no,” Eiko replied. “I, um, I really like that kind of stuff. But I’ve never told anyone because it doesn’t seem ‘girly’ enough, you know?”
“Hm,” Makoto said. “Well, women can appreciate all sorts of things, right?”
Eiko smiled and blushed. “Yeah.”
They went up to the ticket booth. “Two for Like a Dragon,” Makoto said. They got their tickets, and headed in.
Meanwhile, Ren took Sumire up to Shinjuku. Sumire was a little nervous. “Are you sure about this? Shinjuku isn’t known for its restraint.”
“Trust me,” Ren said. “We’re going straight there, spend a little time, and then we’ll be out. Besides, one of my friends runs it.”
“Well, if it’s one of your friends, I trust you,” Sumire said. They held hands as Ren led the way.
They soon arrived at Chihaya’s fortune telling booth. “Ah, hello,” Chihaya said.
“Hi,” Ren said. “This is… There’s no point in me hiding it, is there?”
Chihaya giggled. “I foretold that you were coming with your lover. So unless there is a boy hiding in the shadows somewhere...”
Ren sighed. “No, you got us.” Chihaya giggled again.
“Um, who is this?” Sumire wondered.
“Oh, forgive me,” Chihaya said. “My name is Chihaya Mifune. I’m a fortune teller.”
“I see,” Sumire said. “And a very good one at that, I can tell.”
“Thanks,” Chihaya said. “And your name?”
“Oh, right,” Sumire said. “I’m Sumire Yoshizawa. Ren’s girlfriend.” She bowed.
“Hm hm,” Chihaya chuckled. “So, what brings you here tonight, of all nights?”
“Well, um, Sumire isn’t 100% in the Halloween spirit, but I convinced her to do something a little fun. So perhaps she could have her fortune read?”
“I see,” Chihaya said. She turned to Sumire. “Are you alright with this?”
“Well, if Ren trusts you, I trust you,” Sumire said.
“Very well,” Chihaya said. She and Sumire set up the reading. Chihaya drew three cards. “I see.” She flipped the first one. “The Fool, upright. It tells that you are about to embark on a new journey.”
“Huh,” Sumire said.
Chihaya flipped the second card. “The Faith, upright. This journey will help you realize your true potential and do away with the lies of the past.”
“I see…” Sumire said.
Chihaya flipped the last part. “The Hunger, in reverse. This journey will end once the forces that try to suppress you are revealed to be nothing more than a shadow of lies and deceit. Only then will the truth come to you.”
“Hmmm,” Sumire said. “Well, that was a little intense…” Ren was a little worried. “But it was interesting.” Ren was relieved. “And given your penchant for seeing the truth, I imagine something like that happening.”
“Do you know what it is?” Chihahya asked.
“I have an idea,” Sumire said. “But it’s rather personal…”
“Say no more,” Chihaya said. “Just know I’ll be rooting for you.”
“Thanks,” Sumire said. “Oh, how much do I owe you?”
“Don’t worry,” Chihaya said. “This one’s on the house.”
Ren was stunned. “But, um, you know?” Sumire was confused.
“Don’t worry,” Chihaya said. “It will be alright in the end.”
Sumire looked at her. “Are you also undertaking a journey?”
Chihaya nodded. “And I know I’m coming up to a crossroads soon. I just have to believe in myself.”
“Well, you know I’m here for you,” Ren said.
“Me too,” Sumire replied.
“Thanks,” Chihaya said. “I think I’m going to need it.” She turned to Ren. “Especially from you.” Ren nodded.
“Um, if you believe in Ren as much as I do,” Sumire noted, “then I think things will go well for you.”
Chihaya giggled. “Well, I can’t believe in her as much as you do.” Sumire slightly blushed. “But I can tell that Ren is a force to be reckoned with.”
“Well, Sumire’s no slouch either,” Ren said.
“I can see that,” Chihaya said. “And if the two of you are together, then you’d be unstoppable.”
Ren smiled and blushed. “Thanks.”
Fortune-Chihaya Mifune: Rank 6
“So, do you want to stay and watch some other fortunes being read?” Ren asked.
“You should go…” Chihaya said. “Not that you wouldn’t be interested, but Halloween in Shinjuku attracts more of the bizarre crowd.”
“I think she’s right,” Sumire said. “But I had fun.”
“Well that’s all I need to hear,” Ren said. “Bye!”
“It was nice meeting you!” Sumire said.
“Bye bye you two!” Chihaya said. Ren and Sumire left. They shared a kiss before getting on the train.
Ryuji and Ann were still out and about having fun. "Man, this is the BEST Halloween I've ever had! Thanks for dragging me out!"
"Hm hm, no problem," Ann said. "To be honest, I think this is the best Halloween I've ever had too."
"No kiddin'?" Ryuji said. "Well, I know one thing that'll make it even better."
"You read my mind," Ann said. The two shared a kiss.
As Akechi and Lena were heading back, Lena leaned on Akechi’s shoulder. “Tonight was fun.”
“Indeed,” Akechi replied. “To be honest, I never really liked Halloween before. I didn’t like some of the costumes I was given, but, well, you know why.” Lena chuckled. “And then after getting big, I didn’t have time or couldn’t get a costume to hide me enough” He looked deep into Lena’s eyes. “But tonight was really fun. And I feel like with you, I can enjoy anything.”
“Oh, stop!” Lena said. They were both blushing.
“This is a really nice costume,” Akechi said. “I wonder what you’ll come up with in the future.”
“Right…” Lena said. Do we have a future? Am I going home? She looked up at Akechi. Or is this my home?
Meanwhile, Akechi was distracted with his own thoughts. I can’t let her know I’ll probably be busy. Once the plan is set in motion, I might not have time for big stuff like this. But I’m sure she’ll understand. I just need everything in place.
He looked back at Lena. He leaned in, and Lena met him for a kiss. “Happy Halloween,” Akechi said.
“Happy Halloween,” Lena replied. The two continued onward.
Once Haru got out of the meeting, she got out her phone.
Haru: Everyone! I have some big news!
Haru: The SIU told Okumura Foods to recall its Starfall Coffee venture.
Haru: Something has to be up.
Futaba: Already know!
Futaba: Morgana overheard some police officers talking about it.
Futaba: He said that they heard they were causing the mental shutdowns!
Haru: WHAT?!
Sumire: That’s absurd!
Futaba: Maybe, but nothing about this case is “normal”.
Sumire: I guess you’re right.
Yusuke: Have you talked with Riko yet?
Futaba: Not yet.
Futaba: I was looking over my mom’s notes, and the notes about the director.
Futaba: I lost track of time.
Ren: It’s OK. Now we have something else.
Ren: Something big!
Futaba: Right. I’m on it!
Jose: What else did you find?
Futaba: The director is a very crafty person.
Futaba: His profile is full of twists and turns.
Futaba: I imagine that if he did kill his wife, he’d know how to make it look incidental.
Futaba: As for mom’s notes, I found something interesting.
Futaba: Apparently if you amass enough fame, you can tap into the collective unconscious.
Sumire: Mementos!
Jose: But if whoever killed your mom has these notes…
Futaba: That’s what I figured.
Futaba: We’re not the only ones in there.
Yusuke: Do you think it has anything to do with that body of water?
Futaba: Probably.
Ren: We should check, just to be sure.
Futaba: Right.
Futaba: Anyways, Haru, can you get the schematic for Starfall?
Haru: I don't think so.
Haru: I’m not great with computers to begin with, and I don’t think I’d have access to something like that.
Futaba: Plan B then.
Futaba: Come over, and I’ll give you the Futaba special. I’ll take care of the rest.
Haru: Got it.
Ren: See you all later!
Futaba: Seeya!
Futaba then went to work contacting Riko.
Futaba: Riko!
Futaba: Something big just happened.
Riko: What is it?
Futaba: Did you know that the SIU instructed a recall on Okumura Foods Starfall Coffee?
Riko: I was.
Riko: Sae told me about that.
Futaba: Well, it turns out that it’s because somehow Starfall Coffee is causing the mental shutdowns.
Riko: Oh right.
Riko: The director mentioned that.
Futaba: And you forgot?!
Riko: Forgive me. A lot was happening.
Riko: The fake calling card, Eirs, it was a lot to process.
Futaba: Well, I can’t say I blame you.
Futaba: BUT we have an idea as to how this was being used.
Riko: Go on.
Futaba: Well, looking through my mom’s notes, there’s a special concoction you can make to infiltrate people’s hearts. But you need to get them to ingest the blood of the person infiltrating after they drank it.
Futaba: So I suspect that Starfall Coffee was the means to do just that.
Riko: That seems like a lot.
Futaba: Right, but if this organization is so big to include Madarame, Kaneshiro, Okumura, and Principal Kobayakawa, they may have more numbers at their disposal.
Futaba: You don’t need a lot of blood, you need a lot of people.
Riko: I see.
Riko: Want me to get the schematics for Starfall Coffee?
Futaba: I'm on that on my end.
Futaba: But I do need you to do something.
Riko: What is it?
Futaba: Can you get the file on the murder case involving the director’s son?
Futaba: We suspect that he may have been involved, and that maybe he also murdered his wife.
Riko: Oh my!
Riko: I’m on it!
Riko: Oh, and I have a plan.
Futaba: You do?
Riko: Yeah. I asked Sae last night about what happens if you challenge her.
Riko: She told me that if that happens, she’s confronting the director.
Riko: She believes that once you’re done with her, you’ll meet up with him somehow.
Futaba: So we know where she’ll be.
Riko: And you told me when.
Riko: So all that’s left is to figure out what comes next.
Futaba: Right.
Futaba: Well, regardless, we need a way for Sae to get out.
Futaba: I think I have an idea for that.
Riko: We do need to fish for more information from the director too.
Futaba: Right. Akechi said not to ruffle any feathers until it’s time to strike.
Riko: You’re in contact with Akechi?
Futaba: Tentatively.
Futaba: It’s an uneasy alliance.
Riko: I see.
Riko: Well, regardless, I think I know a way to get some information once things go off.
Futaba: It can't involve us, because we’ll be busy in Sae’s palace.
Riko: Right.
Riko: My plan still works then.
Futaba: Well then, let’s see if our plans can work in tandem.
Riko: OK!
The two of them discussed their plan. Once they finished…
Futaba: Damn! You’re really clever.
Riko: Thanks.
Riko: You’re really smart yourself.
Futaba: Thanks.
Futaba: Now all we have to do is make sure we do well protecting Sae, while also making her see the error of her ways.
Riko: You have my confidence on that front.
Futaba: Thanks.
Futaba: Goodnight!
Riko: Happy Halloween!
Futaba: Happy Halloween!
Riko put her phone away. She began looking through more notes.
Sae came out of her office. Riko looked up. “Oh, how are you doing?”
“I’m feeling great! Sae said. “This upcoming trial will be easy, and soon I’ll have The Phantom Thieves in my grasp. Hm. You know, I saw a bunch of people dress up as Phantom Thieves today. Thinking that they’re heroes.”
“Well hold on,” Riko said. “People dress up as villains too.”
“I guess that’s true,” Sae said.
“Phantom Thieves aside, how do you feel about Halloween?” Riko said. “I wasn’t too big on it as a kid, but when I grew up and could pick what I wanted to dress as, I suddenly got it.”
“A late bloomer, I see,” Sae noted.
“Yeah…” Riko said. “That.”
“Hm,” Sae said. “Well, I’ve always liked Halloween. But lately, I haven’t had the time for it.”
“I see,” Riko said. “It is busy here, huh.”
“Well, there are occasions where things let up,” Sae said. “Last year, I got out of work early and dressed up as a werewolf.”
"Ooo. Spooky," Riko remarked.
“Eh, not really,” Sae said. “It was kind of a last minute thing.”
“Still, I bet it looked great on you!” Riko said.
“Um, yes…” Sae said, slightly blushing. “Anyways, what’s your favorite costume you’ve ever worn?”
“Oh, that’s easy,” Riko said. “One year, I wore this immaculate female Vampire costume. It just felt so GOOD, you know?”
“Hm hm. You didn’t need to add ‘female’ to that,” Sae pointed out.
“Oh, uh, right…” Riko said, nervous. “Well, what about you? What was your favorite costume?”
Sae paused. “Don’t laugh.” She sighed. “It was Makoto’s first Halloween. I wanted to dress up as something spooky, but my parents were worried that would upset Makoto. So they made me wear this Buchimaru-kun costume. I hated it. I was miserable for the first few hours.
But then there was a loud noise. My parents were worried that something bad happened to the neighbors, and rushed outside to check on them, leaving me with Makoto. Suddenly, I was alone with her. Carrying her. I was so nervous. I did my best, but I was so unsure of myself.
But you know what she did? She smiled. That was the first time Makoto smiled at me. My parents came back and assured me that everything was alright. They noticed me taking care of Makoto, and I got to do a lot of things. I fed her. I burped her. I played with her. It was nice.
So that’s why that’s my favorite costume. I don’t know why I’m telling you that. Usually, I say it’s the one time I went as the Black Featherman.”
“Hmmm,” Riko said. “You know, I’m partial to Pink myself.”
“I figured you would be,” Sae said.
“But that story was really sweet,” Riko said. “And don’t worry, I won’t say anything.”
Sae smiled. “Thanks. Let’s go home.” Riko nodded, and the two headed off. As they were leaving, Sae glanced at Riko. Alright Sae. It’s a deal. Once I’ve captured The Phantom thieves, I’m asking her out!
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P5R: Rebel Girl (A FeMC Story/P5R Rework)
Chapter 193: Sae's Palace: Act 1
As Ren was on the train heading to school, she messaged the group.
Ren: I think we should meet to discuss Akechi’s list, and tackle Sae’s palace today.
Makoto: Good thinking.
Sumire: I’m a little concerned about everything.
Sumire: I mean, this isn’t a usual palace by any stretch of the imagination.
Yusuke: True, but we can’t afford to do nothing either.
Ryuji: I’m sure once we figure out our infiltration route we’ll figure out how to tackle things on this side.
Haru: I think we need some level of contingency.
Haru: I mean, the slightest error, and things will go to Hell in a handbasket.
Futaba: I think any outside factors might need to involve Riko.
Ren You’re right about that.
Ren: I think we should save all of this for when we meet up.
Ryuji: Right.
Ryuji: Seeya then
Ren: Seeya!
Ren put her phone away, and went to school.
After school, the Thieves were at Leblanc. Makoto took out the piece of paper Akechi gave her. “So, this is Akechi’s sus list,” She exclaimed.
Everyone looked over it. “Woah!” Futaba responded.
“I have to admit,” Morgana said, “that Akechi is no slouch.”
“But I’m not on this list anywhere,” Lena said.
“Well, yeah,” Ann said. “I don’t think he has a reason to suspect you.”
“Or maybe he’s blind because of your relationship?” Ryuji pondered.
“I don’t think Akechi would be like that though,” Ren remarked. “I mean, he still suspects me, despite how close we are.”
“Yeah,” Lena said. “I think he’d suspect anyone regardless of how close he is with them.”
“Well, it doesn’t seem like he has any hard proof,” Jose said.
“Still, we should be cautious,” Yusuke said. “One false move, and we’ll play straight into his hands.”
“How does he know my online handle?!” Futaba wondered.
“Well, we did see him in Akihabara,” Ann said.
“Yeah, he said he was searching for information on someone who could take down Medjed,” Lena added.
“Hmph,” Futaba pouted. “I guess it’s time for a name change.”
“Hold on,” Ren said. “Maybe not yet.”
“Huh?! Why not?” Futaba wondered.
“If you change your name and contact Akechi, he’ll know you saw this,” Ren said. “If we want to maintain deniability, you have to pretend not to have seen this list.”
“I guess…” Futaba said.
“Do we need to keep in contact with Akechi?” Haru wondered.
“I think randomly severing contact with him would be suspicious as well,” Morgana said.
“Besides,” Sumire said, “we have a lot of things on our plate. As much as Akechi stands against us, we need all the help we can get.”
“I guess that’s true,” Haru said.
“Oh yeah,” Jose said, “how are things coming along looking into what Riko sent you?”
“Well…” Futaba began, “the information my mother gave me will take some time. I understand some of it, but it is a little more advanced than I anticipated.”
“Well, what do you know?” Sumire asked.
“Hmmm,” Futaba pondered. “Some of it is stuff we know. The metaverse, its relationship to the real world, stuff like that. But there’s something I don’t quite understand.”
“What is it?” Makoto wondered.
“Well…” Futaba said. “There’s something in there about influencing the metaverse.” Everyone was shocked. “I think it has something to do with that mysterious figure of the SIU director we saw. But the process seems…confusing.”
“Maybe we can help,” Ann offered.
“Yeah, some of us have been doing this for six months,” Ryuji said. “Maybe we’ll know something.”
“Well… Hmmm,” Futaba reacted. “So, from what I understand, if you’re not someone like us who can access the Metaverse, you need this specific formula, and then you need to lace the formula with your DNA somehow, and give it to someone to ingest.” Everyone who was in Futaba’s palace went pale. “But I’m not sure how they would go about doing that.”
“Um, Futaba?” Ren said. “I think we know a way.”
“Huh?” Futaba wondered.
Ren continued, “We saw something like that in your palace.”
“You did?!” Futaba shrieked.
Ren nodded. “So, what happened was, the Will Seeds we found in your palace belonged to your mom.”
“Huh?!”
“Once we had all of them, we saw an image of your mom drinking a concoction, and then dripped some of her blood into your food so you ate it.” Futaba was starting to get dizzy.
“I don’t think she was trying to hurt you,” Ann said.
“Yeah!” Ryuji jumped in. “From what I remember, she was apologizing to you for doing it. She wanted you to be her light, or something.”
“How then?” Futaba said.
“The sphinx,” Morgana said. Everyone looked at him. “The sphinx that took the image of your mom. That was what she left behind in that moment.”
“But why didn’t it make contact in the intervening two years?” Jose said.
“If I had to guess,” Yusuke said, “it probably has something to do with Futaba shutting herself out from the rest of the world.” Futaba smacked Yusuke. “Ow!”
“I think he’s right though,” Sumire said. “Remember, it took three of us to break the shell of the palace with the ballista. I imagine Futaba needing to reach out for help was a catalyst.”
“Plus, it was flying around outside,” Ren said. “I imagine that Futaba being in the pyramid hindered that a little.”
“Hmmm,” Futaba said. “Sorry Inari.”
“It’s fine,” Yusuke said.
“Maybe you could work on some tact,” Makoto pointed out.
“Perhaps,” Yusuke said. “But maybe Futaba working on her social interactions could be helpful too.”
“HEY!” Futaba protested. “I’m TRYING!”
“My apologies.”
“Like she said,” Ryuji added. “Tact.”
“Well…” Lena said, trying to steer the conversation back on track, “maybe we should relay that to Riko. See if she knows anything.”
“Yeah,” Makoto said. “It’s one thing to do it to someone you know, but these mental shutdowns are seemingly random at best.”
“True,” Morgana said. “Plus we should check in to see how things are going with Akechi.”
“Right!” Futaba said. “But don’t we have a palace to get into first?”
“You’re right,” Makoto said. “Let’s go.”
They started to leave, when Yusuke said “Hang on.” Everyone looked at him. “Didn’t Riko also send you information on the director?”
“Oh yeah,” Futba said. “Well, to be honest, the information seems, well, rather quaint.”
“Huh,” Yusuke said.
“He seems like he’s almost average,” Futaba said.
“Almost?” Haru wondered.
“Well, he is the leader of the Special Investigations Unit,” Futaba clarified. “Calling someone like that ‘average’ is a bit of a disservice. He has all sorts of connections to all sorts of people.”
“Maybe therein lies the game,” Morgana pointed out. “Maybe in one of his relationships is a secret of his.”
“Maybe…” Ren said. “This is going to sound a little weird, but I know one of his sons was arrested for murdering their wife.”
“I read about that too,” Futaba noted. “But that seemed a little removed from his purview.”
“But…if it wasn’t?” Ren said, trying not to involve Yumeko too much.
“Hmmm. Well, if it wasn’t...” Futaba pondered, “...I’m not sure.”
“Well, what else can you tell us about his family?” Ryuji asked. “I mean, one of his kids murdered their wife. But is that a pattern, or is it just him specifically?”
“It is just him specifically,” Futaba said. “All the rest of his kids are married, and between the five of his kids, the director has 17 grandchildren.”
“What about his wife?” Yusuke wondered. “Do you know anything about her?”
“Yeah. Um, she’s dead,” Futaba said, solemnly.
“WHAT?!” everyone shrieked.
“She suddenly got sick and died,” Futaba said. “I don’t know what else to tell you.”
“How sudden was it?” Ren inquired.
“What do you mean?” Futaba said.
“Well…without giving too much away,” Ren answered, “I know the grandchild whose mother was killed, and they believe that he played a part in it.”
Everyone was stunned. Makoto spoke up. “So, what you’re saying is…?”
Ren nodded. “Maybe he killed his wife and talked his son through killing his wife too.”
“Hmmmm,” Futaba pondered. “Maybe.”
“Wouldn’t that be hard to prove though?” Jose asked.
“Probably,” Futaba said. “This is all speculation on our part.”
“But we’re not alone in looking through things,” Haru said. “Maybe Riko could figure out something we don’t know if we point her in a direction.”
“I guess that’s true,” Futaba said. “But I think we need to head into the palace first. Perhaps we’ll find something else there that’ll help us make our next move. Besides, I’ve only scratched the surface on these documents.”
“We have a little while as it is,” Makoto remarked. “I think that’s a smart idea.”
Ren nodded. “Then let’s head out.” Everyone else nodded, and they headed off to Sae’s palace.
Upon arrival, Futaba noticed the mysterious figure and analyzed it quickly. “Hmmmm. Still hasn’t gone in.”
“It’s waiting for us to make our move, right?” Morgana said.
“Yeah,” Futaba said. “But you can never be too careful.”
“Perhaps that’s something to think about,” Haru suggested. “We’re not only working to save Sae from Eris, but this guy too, right?”
“Correct,” Makoto said. “But how do we fight something like that?”
“Maybe your mom has something in her notes?” Lena offered.
“Maybe,” Futaba said. “But I’d need to dive REALLY deep into her notes.”
“I think putting off the heist until the last possible moment would be good anyway,” Ren said. “This is going to be different than anything we’ve faced before. We need to be as prepared as we can be.”
“I see,” Futaba said.
“Well, no sense in worrying right now,” Ryuji said. “Right now, we have to make our way through this place.” Everyone nodded. They made their way to the room they found themselves in last time.
They looked at the elevator. “We still need a member’s card,” Jose remarked.
“I doubt they’d just give us one,” Yusuke added.
“Well, maybe we can find one,” Ann wondered. “I’m sure there has to be a place here to get one.”
“Probably,” Futaba said. “I’d wager there’s a back room somewhere.”
“Well then, let’s get looking,” Ren instructed. As they ventured around, they found the back room behind some guards they easily took out.
Plastered all over the walls were slogans and platitudes about how women are superior to men, yet oppressed by them, and with the coming of Sae’s “New World Order” that was going to change. “OooooooooKaaaaaaay,” Ryuji said, nervously.
“So somewhere in here, we’ll be able to get a member’s card, right?” Lena wondered.
“Yeah,” Futaba said.
“I don’t think it’ll be easy to get there though,” Makoto said. “Sis is very protective of things.”
“So we just have to do what we usually do,” Ren said, stretching her arms to crack her knuckles. “Seems simple enough.” The thieves maneuvered through the back rooms of the fashion show.
After going through the deeper parts of the back rooms, Morgana’s ears twitched. “Hold on. I sense a Will Seed in the area.”
“Really?”! Haru wondered.
“Let’s see if we can’t find it,” Ann said.
They ventured on, only to see the Will Seed door behind some bars. “DAMMIT!” Ryuji called out.
“Wait!” Ann said. “Look!” She pointed out a scanner. “Maybe if we get a key card, we can get through.”
“It’d probably be helpful for the rest of the palace as well,” Jose said.
“Perhaps,” Yusuke said. “But we may need to find a plethora of these. Don’t underestimate a palace ruler’s paranoia.”
“Especially one who’s also been taken over by Eris,” Futaba added.
“Hmmmm,” Haru pondered.
“Well, it couldn’t hurt,” Lena pointed out.
“True,” Ren said. “But now we need to find it. Let’s keep moving.” They all nodded, and they kept moving.
Soon, they spotted a powerful-looking shadow. They managed to hide. “Say, do you think that they might have the keycard?” Sumire wondered. “They seem powerful.”
“Well, there's only one way to find out,” Ryuji said. “Unless you think we can get to the place behind them.”
“We could,” Ren said, “But I imagine we’ll cross paths sooner or later. Besides, we’re still relatively close to the Will Seed. Let’s not waste too much time.” Everyone nodded, and bum rushed the shadow. Despite it being a pretty tough fight, the Phantom Thieves won out.
Jose picked up a card. “Look!”
“Way to go Jose!” Sumire said.
“Well done!” Haru added.
“Alright,” Morgana said. “Now that we have that, we should be able to get that first Will Seed.” The thieves nodded, and headed back.
They presented the card, raising the barriers to the Will Seed Door. They pressed themselves further in, opening the Will Seed door and heading in. “Um, are you going to be OK Queen?” Sumire asked.
“Why do you ask?” Makoto replied.
“Well…this is your sister…” Sumire answered. “I know there’s a bit of a distance between you two, but this might get…”
Makoto sighed. “I know this probably won’t be easy, but we have to do this. Otherwise we can’t call ourselves Phantom Thieves.” Sumire needed.
“Well, let’s see what we’re getting into,” Ren said, picking up the first Will Seed.
Suddenly, the voice of a young girl crying started ringing through the room.
“What’s this?!” Yusuke wondered.
Suddenly, a gentle female voice came in. “Sae sweetie. Don’t cry.”
“Mom?!” Makoto reacted.
“But…but you’re…” a younger voice jumped in.
“And that sounds like sis when she was younger,” Makoto clarified.
“I know,” Aki said. “But I don’t want you to be sad, OK? Come here. … I love you. Don’t forget that.”
“I won’t,” young Sae said. “I promise. … I’m going to miss you.”
“And I’ll miss you too. I’ll miss you, Makoto, your father…” Aki replied. “But I’ll always be by your side. … I’m going to need you to look after Makoto OK?”
“OK,” young Sae said.
“That’s my girl,” Aki said. She coughed.
“MOM!” young Sae called out.
“I’m fine,” Aki said. “I’m fine… Listen… There is good in this world. Don’t ever forget that.”
“I won’t,” young Sae replied. “I promise.”
“Thank you,” Aki said.
A door opened. “Alright,” said a man’s voice.
“Dad?!” Makoto wondered.
“I think we should let mom rest,” Nobuyuki said.
“But-” young Sae interjected.
“It’s alright sweetie,” Aki said. “It’s alright.” There was some silence, followed by a set of footsteps.
Young Sae started to cry again. “Mom! How could this happen?” She sniffled. “I’ll watch over Makoto. But that can't be everything! So for you mom, I’m going to be the best defense attorney the world has ever seen! So don’t you worry!”
“Huh?!” Ryuji wondered.
“Sis…?” a young Makoto asked. “Is everything alright?”
The sound of young Sae lifting young Makoto up filled the room, followed by young Sae saying “Everything will be fine. Because no matter what, I’ll always be there for you.”
The voices came to an end. “Huh,” Futaba reacted. “That was…something…”
“Yeah…” Lena added.
“But, um, what did she mean by becoming ‘the best defense attorney’?” Ryuji wondered.
“She’s a prosecutor, right?” Haru wondered.
“Well…” Makoto explained. “My mother was a defense attorney. And for a while, my sister wanted to be a defense attorney just like her.”
“What happened?” Jose asked.
“It's a little fuzzy, Makoto said, " but I think around the time my dad died, my sister wanted something a little more respectable and steady, since she also had to take care of me. She didn’t want anything weighing her down.”
“Well, I suspect that the existence of this palace proves that something is weighing her down,” Sumire said.
“I agree,” Makoto said. “Which is all the more reason to steal her treasure.”
There was a solemn silence before Ren instructed, “Let’s keep moving.” They all left, and kept pressing through the palace.
Soon, they came across another door that required the keycard. Once it was opened, “Ann rejoiced “Yay! It’s open!” They found themselves face to face with a vent.
Just outside the window were two tough looking guards. “Glad we don’t have to go through them,” Ryuji remarked.
“Being a thief has its advantages,” Morgana said. They all began sliding through the vent to get to the control room on the other side.
“Alright,” Futaba noted, “the terminal we need is just beyond there.”
“There seems to be someone guarding it,” Lena pointed out.
“Well, we can’t avoid every fight,” Morgana lamented. “Let’s make this quick.” The thieves ambushed the guard and took him out.
“BOOYAH!” Futaba called out. “Now it’s my time to shine!” She approached the terminal and began cracking. Once she finished, she presented two things. “First off, here’s a map of the building.”
Ren grabbed it. “Thanks.”
“But also…” Futaba hyped up. “Ta-da! A member’s card!”
“Good work, Oracle!” Yusuke congratulated.
“Thanks,” Futaba said. “I didn’t know what name to give it, so I went with Taro Tanaka.”
“Um, isn’t that a bit obvious?” Ryuji wondered.
“Well, they know we’re here,” Jose pointed out.
“True,” Futaba said. “She is practically challenging us. Then again, better to be safe than sorry. Hold on.” Futaba got to work making another card. “OK, this one belongs to a Shinji Nakanomatsu. How’s that?”
“That works,” Ryuji said.
“Um, maybe we shouldn’t make too many,” Haru said. “They might get a little suspicious.”
“Good thinking,” Futaba said. “Noir! Take the Taro Tanaka card and get rid of it.”
“Huh?!” Haru wondered. “Why me?”
“Well, this kind of stuff usually falls on the newbie of the group.”
“Hey come on,” Ren said. “We’re all equals here.”
“It’s OK, Joker,” Haru said. “I’ll take care of it.”
Ren was a little surprised, but said “Well, if you’re OK with it.”
“Great!” Futaba said, handing over the Taro Tanaka card.
“Look!” Ann said, pointing out another airvent. “We can escape through here.”
“It’d be easier than going through that whole area again,” Lena pointed out.
“Well then, let’s go!” Sumire called out. “We’ve got an elevator to catch!” They all flowed through the air vent, and with a hop, skip, and a jump, they were back to the floor with the elevator.
Once there, Ren took out the card and said “So we just present this, and…”
The elevator dinged. “Member’s Card Accepted! Floor’s Accessible: The Ground Floor (current Location), The Member’s Suit.”
“Didn’t she say she wanted to meet us in The Exclusive Member’s Suit?” Jose wondered.
“I could only do so much,” Futaba said. “You couldn’t get an Exclusive Member’s card from the back terminal.”
“Still, we can move up,” Ryuji said. “I’m sure we’ll figure something out.”
“Good point Skull!” Ann said. “We just gotta keep pushing forward!”
“Well then, let’s push,” Ren said. They got onto the elevator and headed up.
Once they got to the Member’s Suit, they walked off and saw Sae, Riko, director Ono, and Sae’s guards. “Sis?!” Makoto yelped.
“Hm hm,” Sae chuckled. “We didn’t expect you to get this far.”
Sae’s Shadow manifested itself. “But then again, you pesky thieves always seem to outmaneuver Us.”
“Oh great,” Ryuji remarked. “More of this.”
Jose stepped up. “Do you wish to fight us here and now?!” he declared.
Sae laughed. “Silly thieves. You aren’t worth Our time yet.”
“You need to PROVE yourselves!” Shadow Sae said. “Otherwise, We won’t have a show on our hands. And We wouldn’t want that.”
Sae turned to Riko. “How are renovations coming along?”
“Renovations are complete on this floor,” Riko answered. “They should be complete on the other floor soon.”
“Excellent!” Sae said. She turned to Ono. “You!” She yanked on his leash. “Lick Our feet!” The director whimpered. He got on his knees and did what he was told. Sae turned back to the thieves. “Right now, you aren’t even worth THIS much.”
“WHAT?!” Ann yelped.
“However, if you manage to make it through Our gauntlets,” Shadow Sae said. “Then We’ll challenge you.”
“Hm,” Ren smirked. “You continuing to underestimate us will be your downfall.”
“Tch!” Sae sneered. “You may have gotten lucky before. But you’re on OUR turf now!”
Shadow Sae jumped in. “So think twice before making your silly declarations!”
Sae snapped, and in the blink of an eye, she and her pose were on the elevator. “We’ll see you around. If you’re strong enough!” The elevator went up.
“And she’s gone,” Yusuke said.
“She’s getting on my nerves!” Ann remarked.
“Tell me about it,” Ryuji agreed.
“Well, like it or not,” Morgana said, “and I personally vote ‘not’, she IS right. This is her palace, and by extension, her rules.”
“Well yeah,” Ryuji said, “but I don’t want to lick her feet.”
“I don’t think we’ll have to,” Sumire said. “So long as we prove ourselves.”
“But what does that mean?” Haru asked.
Jose looked over. “There’s a kiosk over there,” he noted. “Maybe they have an answer for us.”
“Well, I don’t think we have anything better to work with at the moment,” Ren said. They made their way over to the kiosk.
“Ah, greetings!” the kiosk manager said. “We’ve been expecting you!”
“You have?!” Makoto wondered.
“Indeed,” the manager said. “As appreciated guests, we will grant you 1,000 Fashion Points. You may earn more through our Fashion Gauntlets.”
“Sae did mention something about that,” Yusuke noted.
“What can we get with these Fashion Points?” Makoto wondered.
“Why many things,” the manager answered. “Our most coveted prize is an Exclusive Member’s Card for a reasonable 50,000 Fashion points.”
“FOR REAL?!” Ryuji called out.
“50,000 hardly seems ‘reasonable’,” Sumire pointed out.
“Well those are the rules,” the manager said. “Take it or leave it. We also offer a loan service where we can let you borrow points up to your total amount.”
“I don’t wanna mess with that,” Ryuji said. “It seems troublesome.”
“Only if you can’t manage to pay it back,” the manager said.
“So, what would you recommend?” Ren asked.
“Well, on this floor, we have the Accessory Room and the Attitude Room,” the manager said. “For beginners, I’d recommend the Accessory Room.”
“Thank you,” Ren said. Ren motioned her group to regroup away from the kiosk. “So, it seems like we should do the Accessory Room first.”
“Are you sure we should be following the lead of some weird, conjured kiosk guy?” Ryuji wondered.
“I don’t think brute forcing our way through this palace will get us anywhere,” Morgana noted.
“Besides, it seems like Sae wants to challenge us,” Sumire pointed out.
“So we just take the challenge?” Lena asked.
“Seems like it,” Jose said.
“Hold on,” Ren said. “While I believe that taking on these gauntlets is the easiest way to proceed, I don’t think it’ll be easy.”
“What do you mean?” Futaba asked.
“Joker’s right,” Makoto said. “My sister may have invited us to challenge her, but since this is her home turf, she has no intention of fighting fair.”
“Well lucky for us, neither do we,” Yusuke remarked.
“So…we just have to cheat our way through this place?” Jose wondered.
“It’s probably better than playing it straight,” Ryuji noted. “No offense, but I don’t know how I feel about an ‘Accessory Room’ or an ‘Attitude Room’.”
“Yeah,” Ann remarked. “I know this is a warped fashion show, but this seems like a little much.”
“Remember, it used to be a casino,” Morgana said. “Maybe it has some of its old trappings.”
“So, it’s still luck-based?” Sumire wondered.
“I guess fashion is to to some extent,” Ann said. “But I feel like there’s something else going on here.”
“Well we won’t know for sure until we keep exploring!” Futaba said. “Sometimes the only way out is through.”
“Indeed,” Yusuke agreed.
“So the plan is to investigate and cheat if possible,” Ren surmised. “Alright, let’s move out!” They nodded, and moved on over to the Accessory Room.
Before entering, they stopped by the sign. Futaba took the time to read it. “‘Accessory Room Rules: Enter one of the chambers and offer a minimum of 25 Fashion Points. The judge in the room will ask if you are going minimalist or showy with your accessories. You then roll three dice. If you roll a 9 or lower, your style will be minimalist. If you roll a 10 or higher, your style will be showy. If you match your style selection with the dice roll, the judge will reward you with twice as many Fashion Points. If you don’t match your style selection with the dice roll, the judge will keep the Fashion Points you offered. A roll of three sixes will win no matter what, and also offer three times the amount of Fashion Points.’”
“That seems like a load of BS!” Ryuji called out.
“Maybe,” Ann said. “But it feels real to an extent.”
“I agree,” Makoto said. “Women, especially in high power positions, have to adhere to certain standards. If you don’t accessorize enough, people will look down on you for ‘abandoning your femininity’. But if you accessorize too much, people will say you’re ‘gaudy’ or ‘trying too hard’.”
“Woah!” Ryuji reacted. “I had no idea.”
“Of course not,” Morgana said. “Us men don’t have to worry about that.”
“But that sucks!” Ryuji said.
“I will admit, it is a little difficult at times,” Ren interjected, “but I find it fun when you find JUST the right accessories and show it off.”
“TOTALLY!” Ann agreed. “When you find make-up that REALLY compliments you. There’s nothing like it!”
“Indeed,” Yusuke agreed. “Why, not too long ago, I found some really good blush that brought out my cheekbones REALLY nicely.”
“Wait, you do this stuff too?” Ryuji said.
“Only a little,” Yusuke said. “I don’t go all out or anything, but if it looks good on me, I’m willing to try something.”
“Actually, a good number of guys at Kosei use make-up and other accessories regularly,” Jose said. “Although, some of it is for the theater department.”
“Huh,” Ryuji pondered.
“You know, you should be a little more well-versed in this area, Skull,” Futaba teased. “You know, after your little stint in Shinjuku.”
“Oh yeah!” Haru giggled. “You looked so good in those pictures.”
“Hey!” Ryuji barked. “Those guys handled my outfits and stuff, while Joker did my makeup!”
“I guess that’s true,” Futaba said.
“Buuuuuut it wouldn’t hurt to learn a little bit,” Ann said. “I mean, if you come to one of my fashion shows, knowing a little something could be beneficial.”
“Well…” Ryuji said. “Maybe… But only if I don’t have to get into it!”
“Deal!” Ann said.
“Anyways!” Makoto said. “It seems like this is probably rigged.”
“Or left up to chance at best,” Lena said.
“So we have to figure out a way to tip the scales in our favor!” Makoto continued.
“Lucky for us, that’s our specialty,” Ren said. “Let’s have a look around.” The team moved out through the area.
On one end, Haru reported “I found a door to a back area. But it is locked, and there’s no way to open it from this side.”
On the other end, Jose said “I found a vent! Perhaps we can sneak in this way.”
“Good finding, Sunshine!” Ren called out. “It seems like no one’s watching, so we can go!” One by one, they funneled through the vent, and found themselves in the back room.
“Alright!” Ryuji cheered. “Now all we gotta do is find some way to rig the game!”
Makoto nodded. “Let’s go!” They made their way through the back room of the Accessory Room.
After some trekking, they managed to make it to the room behind the chambers. “So, this is it: the belly of the beast!” Yusuke remarked.
“Hang on!” Lena observed. “Look!”
She pointed out the shadow behind the scenes. “They think they’re going to stylize just right. NOW! Take it all from them!”
“So they really are cheating,” Futaba muttered.
“Sis…” Makoto said, worried.
“Well, now that we’re here,” Ren instructed, “we can turn the tables. Right, Oracle?”
Futaba nodded. “Should be easy enough.”
“But first,” Sumire said, “we have to deal with the current cheaters!”
Ren nodded. “MOVE!” They rushed the shadow behind the cheating. With the successful ambush, they managed to take out the shadow relatively easily.
“Alright!” Ann shouted.
Ren looked at the console. “Oracle? Would you like to do the honors?”
“Heh heh heh! With pleasure!” Oracle said. She began hacking the console. Once she finished, she turned to the others and said, “OK! I thought it’d be weird to rig all of the games, so I only rigged one of them, and the rest of them have the normal odds. I went ahead and marked the room on the map for us.”
“Good thinking,” Makoto said. “If sis finds out, she’d probably send everyone to deal with us. And we couldn’t handle that.”
“Well, since we know which one will be helpful to us,” Morgana said. “Let’s play the game!” They nodded, and left.
At the end of the hallways, Haru found a locked door. “Oh! I think this is the door I noticed on the other side. And look! There’s a keycard reader!” Ren nodded, and opened the door. They were back in the Accessory Room front area.
They made their way to their own personal cheating chamber. “Alright, let’s see how this goes,” Ren said. She went up to play.
“Good evening,” the judge said. “How many Fashion Points are you putting on the line today?”
“1,000,” Ren answered.
There were audible gasps. “Heh heh,” the judge said. “Somebody’s confident. No matter, I’m always willing to serve some humble pie. Now tell me, how do you plan on stylizing today?”
“Let’s go flashy!” Ren said.
“Bold in every sense of the word, I see,” the judge said. “Let’s see if you’re bold enough.” The dice rolled. It landed on triple six. “Urgh! I don’t believe it!”
Ren chuckled. “My winnings?”
“Er, of course madame,” the judge said. Ren’s Fashion Points now accumulated to 3,000.
“Good,” Ren said. “Now again.”
“You think you’ll get lucky twice in a row?!” the judge said. “There’s bold, and then there's foolhardy!”
“Are you saying no?” Ren intimidated.
“Er, of course not!” the judge said. “Still flashy?”
“You know it,” Ren said.
“Very well,” the judge said. The dice rolled. Triple six again. Ren’s Fashion Points now were at 9,000. “I don’t believe it…”
Ren giggled. “Well, you take care now.”
“Er, yes,” the judge said. The thieves left.
“Are you sure you want to leave?” Ryuji whispered.
“I think we need to keep looking around,” Ren said. “If we wanted to just get through the palace, maybe, but our aim is a little more than that.”
“Right,” Ryuji siad. “Let’s move on to the, ummm, Attitude Room, I guess.”
“I am unsure of how this will work,” Yusuke said.
“”Yeah,” Lena said. “What do you think it means?”
“I think it’d be better if we just go,” Ann said. “It’s not worth it to just stand around speculating.” The others nodded, and they headed out.
Once they got to the door to the Attitude Room, Futaba read the sign. “‘Attitude Room Rules: Approach an Attitude Machine, insert the required Fashion Points, and pull the lever. If you get three matching moods, you win. If you don’t get three matching moods, you lose. Rewards are dependent on what mood you get.”
“The Hell?!” Ryuji said. “This is JUST a slot machine! And what do they mean about having ‘matching moods’?”
“Well,” Makoto jumped in, “women are sometimes considered moody by their male peers. If they display different moods throughout the day, it looks bad on them. I guess this is a reflection of that?”
“But if this is how women are treated,” Lena wondered, “why is Sae subjecting us to it?”
“I imagine that she’s been subject to it on too many occasions to count,” Makoto lamented.
“Oh…” Lena said.
“But also,” Futaba interrupted, “maybe this has to do with her ‘New World Order’. Maybe once she’s in charge, she’ll subject men to this kind of treatment.”
“Hmmm,” Yusuke pondered. “I think that’s a fair assessment. I mean, you’ve seen how she views the director now.”
“Right…” Makoto said.
Ryuji and Morgana jolted. “Umm, I don’t wanna do that…” Ryuji said, nervously.
“Y-Yeah!” Morgana said. “Let’s save Sae!”
“Oh brother…” Futaba whined.
Haru giggled. “Don’t worry your pretty little heads. Everything will be fine.”
“Thanks…” Ryuji said.
“Anyways, we should get going,” Ren said. They entered.
Once inside, they saw a bunch of “Attitude Machines”. “So, do we just play them?” Ann wondered.
Ren shook her head. “They’re probably rigged too. Besides, if we were guided to the Accessory Room first, there’s probably something juicier than these in here.”
“Good thinking,” Sumire said.
Ren nodded. “Let’s explore the area a little.” The thieves nodded, and went about searching the area.
At the end, they spotted a door. “Hmm,” Jose pondered. He walked up to it and tried opening it. “It’s locked.”
“Well, there’s probably another way in,” Morgana surmised.
Jose nodded. “Maybe another air vent somewhere.”
“Let’s look for one,” Ann suggested. They went back and found one on top of one of the walls. They snuck through, and found themselves in more back rooms.
“Well, here we are again,” Ryuji remarked.
“Third verse, same as the first,” Lena added.
“Well, let’s not just stand around,” Ren instructed. “Let’s move!” The thieves moved through the back rooms with ease.
As they were going through, Morgana noticed something. “Hm? I think the second Will Seed is around here somewhere.”
Ren nodded. “Let’s keep an eye out.” They searched around, and soon found it. They entered.
“I wonder what we’ll see next,” Jose pontificated.
“I don’t know,” Lena said. “But I doubt it’ll be as heavy as last time.”
“We can only hope,” Yusuke said. “But I don’t assume it’s anything good.”
“Well, we still have to face the music anyways,” Makoto said. “Right Joker?”
“Right,” Ren replied. She went up and grabbed it.
“Hello there,” the director’s voice rang out.
“The director?” Futaba said.
Sae’s voice picked up. “Who are you, and what do you want?”
“Isn’t that her boss?” Haru wondered.
“Maybe this was from before,” Yusuke rationalized.
“You must be Sae Niijima,” the director said. “My name is Hiroto Ono. I’m the director of the Special Investigations Unit at the prosecutor’s office, and a friend of your professor’s. He���s told me quite a lot about you.”
“What does it concern you?” Sae mouthed back. “I’m studying to become a defense attorney.”
“Of course, of course,” Ono said. “I’m familiar with your mother as well. Why, I’ve fought her court more times than I can count. … I’m…sorry for your loss.”
“It’s fine,” Sae said.
“But back to my original point,” Ono said. “While it is true that you are studying to become a defense attorney, it might be beneficial to work in the prosecutor’s office for a little while.”
“Why do you say that?” Sae asked.
“Come on!” Ono retorted. “I know you’re no fool. You know that prosecutors have a 99% success rate in this country.”
“Is that true?” Ryuji wondered.
Makoto nodded. “It is very stacked in the favor of the police and prosecution.”
“But that doesn’t seem fair!” Ann protested.
“It’s not,” Makoto said. “But sis has told me she wanted to remedy that.”
“Still…” Ann said.
“Your point?” Sae’s voice continued.
“Well, I’m just saying,” Ono replied, “you might not get a foothold in if the odds are stacked against you. It’d be worth it to establish yourself a bit beforehand to help show confidence. Not to mention it’s a little more secure than just starting off as a defense attorney.”
“What’s in it for you?” Sae wondered.
“Hm,” the director grinned. “I know just how talented you are. I don’t want a mind like yours to be wasted, whether it’s playing for my team, or the enemy.”
“So, you consider defense attorneys to be the enemy,” Sae sniped.
“It’s a playful rivalry,” Ono said. “Here. This is my card. I don’t need an answer right away, but I’d like to hear from you.”
“Thanks,” Sae said.
“Well, so long,” Ono said. “Oh, and good luck on your test.”
There was a long silence before Sae went “Hmmmmmmmmmm.”
The voices ended there. “Well, it wasn’t as heavy…” Yusuke said.
“But I don’t feel good after listening to that,” Lena finished.
“So, the director wanted to bring her in,” Makoto said.
“You didn’t know?” Morgana said.
“Well…” Makoto said. “I don’t know all the specifics. But I know that she and the director began talking when she was in college.”
“So, that was her in college then,” Jose said.
“I believe so,” Makoto said. “From what I know, she decided to go along with it, but assured us that it was only temporary.”
“‘Us’?” Ryuji wondered. “Has Sae’s Shadow form infected you too?”
“No!” Makoto said, angrily. “I meant…me and my dad.”
“Ah,” Ryuji said. “Yeah, that makes more sense.”
“But she’s still a prosecutor,” Sumire remarked.
“Again, that’s because of my father’s death,” Makoto said. “Like I said, keeping this job was more secure for her after his passing. Not to mention taking care of me.”
“Queen…” Haru said, mournfully.
“Well, it seems like this whole thing is taking its toll on her,” Morgana said. “So we gotta free her from her chains!”
“Hm,” Ren smirked. “Couldn’t have said it better myself. Let’s keep moving.” The thieves nodded, and moved on.
They soon found a strange terminal. “Oh hey!” Ryuji said. “Can you crack this Oracle?”
“I’ll take a look,” Futaba said. “Hmmmm.”
“What is it?” Jose asked.
“It looks like,” Futaba began, “this is part of a network. It’s not on right now, but it seems connected to a greater system. I think if I can activate it, I can make the necessary arrangements.”
“But we need to activate it first…” Ann said.
“Correct,” Futaba replied.
“Let’s keep this area in mind for now and keep going,” Ren said. The thieves moved on.
They soon found another air vent that let them out in a room with a giant “Attitude Machine.” “Woah!” Ryuji said. “THAT’S a big machine!”
Lena was surprised. “It costs 5,000 Fashion Points to just play it?!”
“Yeah, but look!” Jose assured her. “If we win the jackpot, we get 50,000 Fashion Points!”
“IF we win,” Makoto said.
“Well, let’s see if we can’t crack this,” Ren said. The thieves began their search.
They soon found a terminal on the side of the machine. “Alrighty then!” Futaba said. She began cracking. “Hmmmm. Ah! I see!”
“What is it?” Yusuke wondered.
“THIS is the main terminal,” Futaba said. “From here, I can activate the other terminals.”
“And from there, you can hack this machine?” Makoto wondered
“Precisely!” Futaba answered.
“I take it the one we found in the back room is one of them,” Sumire said.
“Correct!” Futaba said. “The other one is at the front of the Attitude Room.”
“Well then, let’s activate those terminals,” Ren instructed. They decided to head back to the front first.
On their way, they found the locked door Jose tried to open. “Huh,” Jose remarked. Ren unlocked the door. “How peculiar.”
“Well, I guess they don’t let just anyone back here,” Makoto said.
“True,” Yusuke said. “Even if it is rigged, the chance at that many Fashion Points is too much to just give away.” They kept moving.
They found the terminal at the front. “How’d we miss this?” Ryuji wondered.
“I assume it’s designed to blend in,” Makoto said. “We were so taken in with what this room is that we didn’t notice it.”
“Well now that it’s here, it’s mine!” Futaba said. She began hacking. “Alright! This terminal is under my control!”
“Now time for the other one!” Sumire cheered. They made their way back into the back rooms and found the other terminal.
“Alright!” Futaba said. She hacked away. “BOOYAH! Both terminals are now mine!”
“So, what now?” Lena asked. “Do we just spin and win?”
“Not quite…” Futaba admitted. Everyone was confused. “I could only get the giant ‘Attitude Machine’ to be 8:2 odds of paying out,” she admitted.
“So, it’s just left up to luck?” Makoto said.
“Well, the odds are in our favor,” Sumire said. “All we need now is just a little faith.”
Ren nodded. “Let’s head over to the machine now and press our luck.”
“Maybe don’t phrase it like that,” Morgana said. Regardless, the thieves moved out.
Once they got there, the thieves stood and stared at the machine. “Do we pull it?” Lena wondered.
“We have no other option,” Sumire said. “Joker?” She gave Ren a peck on the cheek. “You do the honors.”
Ren nodded. “Thanks for the luck, sweetie.” Ren inserted 5,000 of her Fashion Points and spun the machine. The first slot landed on a 7, with the word “Themselves” inside. “Huh?” Ann wondered.
“I guess the ability to ‘be themselves’ is the jackpot,” Makoto said.
“That’s…depressing…” Ryuji said.
The second 7 came up. “Could it be?” Yusuke wondered.
The third 7 arrived. “WE DID IT!” Lena cheered. The noise rang through the Attitude Room.
Ren smiled. “Well, it seems like if we stay here longer, we may get caught.”
Morgana nodded. “We have enough. Let’s move.” The thieves all left the Attitude Room, and gathered in the lobby of the Member’s Suit.
Ren approached the kiosk. “Hello there.”
“Hello,” the manager said.
“We’d like an Exclusive Member’s card,” Ren said.
“Do you have the Fashion Points?” the manager asked.
“Certainly,” Ren said, presenting her card.
The manager looked it over. “Very well then.” He got out a card. “Here you are.”
“Thank you,” Ren said, with a smile. She turned to her team. “Let’s move.” They started making their way to the elevator, only to see a powerful shadow sanding in their way.
Over the speakers, they heard Sae say “My my my. You really are a tricksy bunch.”
“But still,” Shadow Sae remarked, “you’re no match for Us!”
Ren grew determined. “Is this part of your ‘test’ too?!” she asked.
“Hm hm hm,” Sae chuckled. “You’re more clever than I first thought.”
“Heh heh heh heh,” Shadow Sae said. “Cheat as much as you want! But when faced with a real opponent, you can’t afford to back down!”
Makoto steeled herself. “Why are you doing this?!” she called out.
“Why?” Sae answered. “WHY?! Because once you VERMIN are dealt with, We can FINALLY make the changes this godforsaken country NEEDS!”
“We want that too!” Makoto pleaded. “We can help if you just listen to us!”
“THAT’S NOT FOR YOU TO DECIDE!” Sae snapped.
“Yeah,” Shadow Sae agreed. “If you want to prove yourselves to Us, go ahead! But We won’t listen to you miscreants until then!”
“Sis…” Makoto saint, resigning herself. She took a deep breath. “Well, if it’s a fight you want, then it’s a fight YOU’LL GET! BRING IT ON!” The thieves challenged the shadow. Despite the shadow’s overwhelming power, the thieves managed to win the fight.
“Damn Queen,” Futaba remarked. “Are you doing OK?”
“I’m fine,” Makoto said. She sighed. “Well, as fine as I can be.”
Haru placed her hand on Makoto’s shoulder. “I know it’s difficult.”
“Noir…” Makoto said. She sighed again. “Thanks.”
“Well, now that that’s sorted,” Ren said, “let’s move on up.” The thieves nodded, and made their way to the elevator.
Ren presented the Exclusive Member’s Card. “Exclusive Member’s Card Accepted. Floors Accessible: Ground Floor. Member’s Suit (current floor). Exclusive Member’s Suit.”
“I don’t suppose that even when we get up there, we’ll just get to meet with Sae,” Yusuke remarked.
“I don’t think so either,” Makoto said.
“Well then, we just gotta work our magic again, I suppose,” Sumire said.
“But what kind of trapping will we find in the Exclusive Member’s Suit?” Lena said.
“No use in speculating,” Ren said. “Let’s just move on up.” They got in the elevator and rode up to the Exclusive Member’s Suit.
Once there, Ren and company noticed a big wall and an attendant. “Welcome to the Exclusive Member’s Suit,” the attendant said. “Do you have a reservation?”
Ren was confused. “Well then,” Makoto said. “Let’s go.” She started walking.
“Wait!” Ren called out, grabbing her arm.
Then, something very peculiar happened. Makoto turned back, but she was phasing through the attendant. “What?”
Everyone else was freaked out. “WHAT IS THAT?!” Ryuji yelped.
“Is something the matter?” Masked.
“Um, Queen?” Futaba asked. “Do you see a giant door?”
“No?” Makoto said. “Do you?” Everyone nodded. “Huh.”
“You, um, also,” Morgana said, “kind of…in…someone…”
“What?!” Makoto yelped.
Ren pulled her away. “So, we see someone guarding a giant door. But not only do you not see it, it doesn’t even seem to register for you.”
“How very odd,” Yusuke said.
“Why do you suppose that is?” Jose asked.
“Hmmm,” Morgana wondered. “I think it has something to do with Sae’s cognition.This must be a part of the real world we don’t have access to, but should.”
“And also,” Haru continued, “a part of the world where Queen DOES have access to.”
“Right…” Lena said. “But what fits the bill here?”
“Well, we know this place is a courthouse,” Ren said, thinking aloud.
“That’s it!” Makoto said. “This area must represent the courtroom itself! I’ve watched my sister work before, but I don’t think anyone else has been in the courtroom.”
“So, we just gotta watch a court case?” Ryuji said.
“I guess so,” Futaba said.
“Not only that,” Morgana pointed out. “We’ve gotta watch a trial Sae is running. SHE needs to see us there.”
“Oh yeah…” Ryuji said.
“Maybe we can ask Secretary when her next trial will be,” Sumire said. “If we’re lucky, we can catch it.”
“Hm hm. Excellent idea Violet,” Haru said.
“Plus, you can compare notes, Oracle,” Ren said.
“Right,” Futaba nodded.
“So, for now, we gotta head out,” Makoto said, “and come back in once we’ve seen a trial.”
“Sounds like a plan to me,” Lena said.
“Well then, let’s go,” Ren said. They headed back down the elevator.
On their way down, Haru wondered. “Hmmmm.”
“What’s wrong, Noir?” Lena asked.
“I’m just curious,” Haru answered. “We only saw two of the Will Seeds. I wonder what else lies in store.”
“Oh,” Lena said.
“Do you have any idea, Queen?” Morgana said.
“I imagine it has something to do with my father’s death,” Makoto said. “But I don’t think I can give specifics.”
“Sorry,” Morgana pouted.
“You’re fine,” Makoto said.
“Well, that’s just another mystery we’ll have to unravel,” Ren said. “For now, let’s rest up, and prepare for what’s to come.” With one last group nod, the thieves left the Fashion Show, and headed out into the real world.
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P5R: Rebel Girl (A FeMC Story/P5R Rework)
Chapter 205: Sae's Palace: Act 2
November 6th. Today was the day. The thieves gathered at Leblanc before attending Sae’s trial. “Alright,” Ren said. “Do we have any new information?”
“Well,” Futaba interjected, “Riko and I came up with a ploy to make sure things go smoothly on the other side during the heist.”
“Will it work?” Ryuji asked.
“I think so,” Futaba answered.
“Well, that’s a good start,” Ren said.
“Oh, um, that reminds me,” Haru said. She took out a small drive and handed it to Futaba. “Here. It’s the data you wanted.”
“Heh heh,” Futaba chuckled. “Perfect! With this, we can cross-reference the schematics of Starfall Coffee with my mom’s notes.”
“Sorry I didn’t get it back earlier,” Haru apologized. “I know I got this from you the day after Halloween, but I had trouble getting to the right computer without getting noticed.”
“No biggie,” Futaba said. “I’m glad you managed to do it at all.”
“Well, being the heiress has its advantages,” Haru chuckled.
“So, the plan is still to send the calling card at the last possible moment?” Makoto asked.
Ren nodded. “That’s right. As long as the warrant isn’t live, and the director is under suspicion, the ball is in our court.”
“But what happens after that?” Ann asked.
“I suppose we just need to leave luck to Heaven,” Yusuke said.
“Although I don’t think Heaven’s going to like our thievery,” Jose remarked.
“It’s a gamble for sure,” Ren said. “Eris even told me as such. Something is going to happen regardless of what we do. Our moves here are to get in a position where we aren’t worse for wear.”
“I’ve got an uneasy feeling about that…” Lena said.
“I think we all do,” Morgana assured her. “But we’ve come this far already, and we have no intention of stopping now!”
Lena chuckled. “Thanks Morgana.”
“By the way, how is the research into the director coming along Futaba?” Sumire asked.
“Riiiight…” Futaba said. “The man is a riddle wrapped in a mystery inside an enigma. Publicly, he seems to be a well-respected prosecutor, and a well-meaning family man. But every time I dig, it’s like the trail goes cold. Well, apart from one thing.”
“Go on,” Ren instructed.
“I looked into his son murdering his wife,” Futaba explained. “From what I can find, the method used was to slip her sleeping pills to make sure she fell asleep in the bath to make it look like she just passed out and drowned. And you’ll never guess how the director’s wife died…”
“You’re kidding!” Ryuji said.
“I wouldn’t joke about this thing,” Futaba said.
“Hold on,” Makoto said. “I know my sister. She should have seen the similarity.”
“Perhaps,” Yusuke said. “But correlation doesn’t equal causation. I’m sure it would be difficult to prove that the director did the same thing at this point.”
“I guess that’s true…” Makoto said.
“Still,” Sumire said, “given his connection to whoever is in charge, I think it’s safe to say it’s at least possible.”
“Oh yeah,” Jose said. “That reminds me. Whoever is really in charge is the same person who that principal was talking about, right?” Everyone nodded. “And we think he came from that wall of water to take us out?”
“Oh, right!” Futaba said. “There’s that too.”
“We should come up with a plan to investigate it,” Yusuke said.
“I think the next time we go to Mementos, we should make that our first stop,” Lena suggested.
“I agree,” Haru said.
“But, um, how?” Ann said. “It’s a literal wall of water. It’s not going to be easy to investigate.”
“I think we can get some rope,” Ren said. “We attach it to someone, and they go out to explore. They tug when they want to come back, and the rest of us pull.”
“Seems simple enough,” Ryuji said.
“But who will investigate?” Makoto said.
“I think it should be someone light,” Jose said. “So the rest of us can pull easier.”
“But it also has to be someone who can make a good amount of ground,” Morgana said. “I’m fairly light, but…well…I don’t take to water too well.”
“I’ll do it,” Sumire offered.
Everyone was shocked. “You will?” Ann said.
Sumire nodded. “I’m fairly light, but I’m also quick and nimble. I think I have the best shot at this.”
“Are you sure?” Ren asked.
“Yes,” Sumire said, smiling. “I know it’ll be alright, because I trust you all.”
Ren smiled. “Right. Of course.” She sighed.
Sumire chuckled. “It’s OK. I know you worry because you care.”
“Yeah,” Ren admitted.
“Is there anything else?” Haru asked.
“I think that’s about as much as we can glean for now,” Futaba said.
“Well then,” Makoto said, “I suggest we go see sis put on a show.” Everyone nodded, and they headed out.
In the courtroom, the thieves had assembled. “Woah,” Ryuji remarked. “This place seems imposing…”
“I get that it’s meant to be a little imposing,” Yusuke said, “and by technicality, we are criminals, but it does seem a bit much.”
“Remember,” Makoto said. “The system isn’t 100% fair.”
“Yeah,” Lena said. “Although, I guess the justice system all across the world needs improvement.”
“And I think we should advocate for such improvement,” Ren said. “But right now, we can’t vote, so our voices don’t have as much of an impact just yet. So let’s just do what we came here to do and bring about change as…well, you know.”
“Right,” Lena said.
“So, what’s the trial about anyway?” Sumire asked.
“I believe it’s for a government official who has been embezzling funds,” Makoto said.
“Gah! What a piece of shit,” Ryuji noted. “Hoarding our money like that?”
“I know how you feel,” Ann said, “but maybe we should remain calm. We don’t want to get kicked out before it starts.”
“I know…” Ryuji said.
“I think it’s about to begin!” Haru said.
Sae walked in the room. “Um, will she notice us?” Jose said.
“Yeah, we do need to make sure we are seen,” Sumire said.
“Don’t worry,” Makoto said. “I told her I was coming. I’m sure she’ll notice you all too.”
“Even me?” Morgana said.
“Probably,” Makoto said.
Sae glanced over at the audience. She did a double-take when she saw Makoto. “Oh, that’s right. She said she was watching. Hmmm. Who’s she sitting by?” She glanced over the rest of the troupe. “Hmmm.”
“All rise,” the bailiff called out. Sae didn’t have time to ponder any further. She had a job to do. But once she was done, she could focus her full attention on The Phantom Thieves.
The trial didn’t take too long. It was a fairly open and shut case, and Sae was on top of her game. The thieves watched the whole trial, and still had enough time to slip into Sae’s palace. Once they were back in, Ren said “Alright everyone, are you ready?” They all nodded. “Good. Let’s go.” They headed in.
On the elevator ride up, Ryuji noted. “Wow Queen. Your sis was UNRELENTING! I think we need to prepare ourselves even more if we’re going to fight her.”
“What makes you think we’ll fight her?” Makoto asked. “Remember, the director’s presence here will probably make their move as well. We might spend more time focusing on him.”
“Besides,” Futaba added, “it’s not like you fought me when I was both the Palace Ruler and the Crusader.”
“I guess that’s true,” Ryuji said.
“I think we still need to be careful,” Sumire said. “Yours and her circumstances are a bit different.”
“I agree,” Yusuke said. “It wouldn’t surprise me if we had to fight her, at least for a bit.”
Makoto frowned. “Hey,” Ren said. Makoto looked up. “She’ll end up for the better because of this. We’re here to make sure of that.”
Makoto smiled. “Right.”
They arrived at the Exclusive Member’s Suit, nary a blockade in sight. “Let’s go,” Ren instructed. Everyone stepped off, and headed out.
Morgana glanced around. “Hmmmmmmm.”
“Something on your mind, Mona-chan?” Haru asked.
“I think I sense the last Will Seed,” Morgana replied.
“Already?” Yusuke asked.
“The signal is weak though,” Morgana explained. “I think we ought to get our bearings first before we explore.”
“Well, there appears to be a kiosk straight ahead,” Jose said. “Let’s see what they have.” They walked over.
Ren went up to talk to the manager behind the desk. “Hello, good sir.”
“Hello,” the manager replied. “By the way, as a welcoming gift to the Exclusive Member’s Suit, I hereby offer you an extra 1,000 Fashion Points.”
“Oh. Sweet!” Ren said. “I don’t suppose we could meet with Miss Niijima as well, could we?” she asked.
“Well, her office is just beyond the door above me,” the manager said. “But she doesn’t meet with just anyone.”
“Well, we aren’t just anyone,” Ren said.
“Oh my,” the manager said. “You talk a big game, but talk is cheap. I suggest you see what’s beyond the door and then come back>.
“Very well,” Ren said. She instructed her team to follow her, and they made their way up to the door.
On the other side, they saw a set of scales. “What is that?!” Makoto yelped.
“Are those scales?” Yusuke wondered.
“Or is it a bridge?” Jose wondered.
“I think it’s both scales and a bridge!” Ann exclaimed.
“So, how do we access the bridge part of it?” Ryuji asked.
“I think I see something over here,” Sumire said, pointing to a vanity.
Everyone closed in on it. “Hmmm,” Ren said. “It seems like we need 100,000 Fashion Points to make it through.”
“That’s CRAZY!” Morgana shouted. “We spent all of that time and effort to get half as much!”
“Is there a way for you to hack it, Oracle?” Lena asked.
“Ummm, I don’t think so?” Futaba said.
"Oh yeah," Lena said. "It's a vanity, not a computer."
“Well, we just have to get more Fashion Points,” Yusuke relented.
“Right,” Haru said. “And we are in the Exclusive Member’s Suit. I think we might have an opportunity to get more points quicker.”
“Couldn’t we just do the things we already rigged?” Ryuji asked.
“I think they’ll catch on to that quickly,” Makoto said.
“Besides, we should always be on the move,” Jose said.
“Also, I imagine it’d be faster to get more points on this floor, as opposed to keeping going,” Ann said.
Ryuji sighed. “Fine.”
Ren smirked. “Let’s head back to the desk and see what we have here.” They left, and headed back to the kiosk.
“I take it you understand now?” the manager asked upon their return.
“Correct,” Ren said. “Now, what are the attractions on this floor?”
“Of course,” the manager said. “Over there is our Heels Training Room, and over there is the Battle Arena.”
“The Battle Arena?” Ren wondered.
The manager nodded. “That is the most difficult part of this Fashion Show. I would suggest doing Heels Training first.”
Ren nodded. “Very well.” She regrouped with the others. “Did you catch that?”
“Yeah…” Ryuji said. “And I don’t care what he says, I think a Battle Arena is WAY less difficult than Heels Training.”
“I concur!” Futaba said. “And I’m not even a fighter!”
“Well, as much as you might think that,” Makoto said, “I don’t think they would lie to us.”
“Besides, if you need any help, I’m an old hand,” Ann said.
“Me too,” Haru said.
“Is it too late to go back and stack the money in the games we already rigged?” Ryuji asked.
“I’d say so,” Lena said, reluctantly.
“Figures,” Ryuji said.
“Hold it!” Morgana said. “Before we do anything, there’s still the matter of the Will Seed.”
“Oh right,” Jose said.
“The signal disappeared when we went out to the bridge,” Morgana explained. “So it HAS to be in here. But it’s still faint.
“Well, what if it’s up?” Sumire suggested.
“Up?” Morgana wondered.
“That’s right,” Sumire said. “I mean, last time it was faint, the Will Seed was up.”
“Huh. I guess that’s possible,” Morgana said.
“So, now all we need is a way to get up,” Yusuke said.
“Shouldn’t be too hard,” Ren said. “Let’s look around.” The Thieves looked around for a bit, before climbing on some pillars, and then finding a spot to grapple up to. Once there, they took to the rafters, eventually finding a vent to crawl through.
On the other side, they saw the last Will Seed Door, as well as a powerful shadow guarding it. “So, this is it, huh,” Makoto remarked.
“We’ll finally see what cultivated this palace in the first place,” Futaba noted.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” Haru asked.
“Positive,” Makoto said. “I don’t want any regrets.”
“I understand,” Haru said.
“Well, now that our resolve is steeled,” Ren said, “all we have to do is get past this guy. You ready?”
“HELL YEAH!” Ryuji cheered.
“Let’s do this!” Makoto said.
They approached the powerful-looking shadow. “Oh dear. This place is off limits.”
“We’re thieves!” Futaba said. “We don’t care about your rules!”
“Hm. Well then, I suppose it’s my job to MAKE you care!” the shadow said. The Phantom Thieves and the Shadow battled. While this was their first encounter in the palace for today, the shadow came out swinging. Still, the thieves managed to eke out a victory.
“Now that that’s taken care of…” Ren said. She cut the vines and opened the door.
Everyone pooled in, as Ren grabbed the last Will Seed. The voices started playing. “NO!” shouted Nobuyuki.
“Why not?!” Sae shouted back.
“That escalated quickly,” Ann noted.
“I don’t trust the man!” Nobuyuki said.
“You think I do?!” Sae said.
“You trust him enough to betray your ideals,” Nobuyuki said.
“I’m not betraying my ideals!” Sae said. “I believe there is good in the world, and that our justice system needs reform. I can do that from the inside!”
Nobuyuki sighed. “I know being a prosecutor is more lucrative than being a defense attorney. But like I said, I don’t trust him!”
“Do you trust me?” Sae asked, snidely.
“Yeowch!” Lena said.
“It’s not a matter of trusting you,” Nobuyuki said. “A parent’s job is to make sure their child doesn’t get hurt.”
“Well guess what?!” Sae snapped. “I’m not a child anymore!”
“Then why are you acting like one?” Nobuyuki shot back.
“Hooooooo boy,” Ryuji said.
“That’s rich, coming from you,” Sae said. “How many times have you said the words ‘Night Raider’ this week?”
“Hey!” Futaba protested. “Night Raider is for all ages!”
“That’s different,” Nobuyuki said.
“I’m taking the job!” Sae insisted.
Nouyuki sighed once again. “Alright, fine. If you won’t listen to reason… I won’t even say ‘Told you so’ when he inevitably undermines you.”
“You don’t trust me,” Sae said.
“I never said that,” Nobuyuki said.
“You just did!” Sae insisted. “You think he’ll get the drop on me. You don’t have faith that I’ll be the one to get the drop on him.”
“That’s not me disparaging you,” Nobuyuki said. “The man is a crafty, remorseless, cur! He’d shoot a kid in the face if it meant saving his own skin.”
“Hm,” Sae grunted. “If this is the mind of a brilliant detective, then I pray for the safety of our citizens.”
“You know I’m right,” Nobuyuki said. Silence. “Like I said, I’m not going to stop you. But just think carefully, you know? I don’t want you in over your head.”
Sae sighed. “I’m sorry.” That’s where the voices ended.
“That…was a lot,” Sumire said.
“Were you aware of this conversation beforehand?” Yusuke asked.
“No,” Makoto said. “I mean, I knew my dad wasn’t enthusiastic when my sister said she was going to work for the SIU. But I didn’t know it got to this point.”
“It sounds like your father really hated the SIU director,” Jose pointed out.
“Has that always been the case?” Lena asked.
“I don’t know,” Makoto said. “I know he didn’t like him, but I don’t know if that was always the case, or if that was a later development.”
“Well,” Ren said, “whatever the case, I think I can hazard a guess as to what’s coming next. Are you ready?”
Makoto sighed. “Ready as I’ll ever be,” Makoto said.
Ren nodded. She fused all the Will Seeds together, forming The Crystal of Envy. It began projecting a video. The video showed Sae looking at a memorial shrine for her father. The only light was the moon shining through the windows. Sae had a sad look on her face. “Well, it looks like you won’t even get a chance to say ‘told you so’ to not take.” Tears fell from her face. “Why?! Why did this have to happen?! I’m sorry! I know I can’t be you! But I will do my best! I will protect Makoto! I will protect the innocent! I will try harder than ever to bring about a better world for all!”
She sniffled. “But in order for me to do so, I will have to go to Hell and back. The people who killed you…they aren’t going to be caught by conventional methods. So I need to bide my time and make sure I can take every opportunity to seize power. I know it’s not like you, or mom, but I can’t let what happened to you happen again.” She smirked. “And when I’m in control, I won’t let it.”
The video ended. “Well…” Makoto said. “I can’t say I’m familiar with that moment either.”
“It was night,” Sumire said. “Perhaps you were sleeping.”
“Most likely,” Makoto said. “Sis isn’t one to show weakness like that in front of others.”
“Well, in any case,” Yusuke said, “it seems very apparent what caused your sister to follow this trajectory.”
“I mean…” Lena said. “I can’t say her ideals aren’t good, but…”
Makoto nodded. “You’re right. She even said herself, she was going through Hell. So let’s work on dragging her out of it!”
“Well said,” Ren said. “But first, we need more fashion points!”
“Why couldn’t this give us any?” Ryuji said.
“Be grateful,” Morgana said. “That Will Seed replenished our power, and we needed that after taking on that powerful shadow.”
“I guess you’re right,” Ryuji said. “Let’s roll!” The thieves left the Will Seed area, and headed back to the main area in the Exclusive Member’s Suite.
They headed towards the Heels Training Room. Futaba read the placard once more. “‘Heels Training Room Rules: Participants will be made to wear heels and traverse a darkened maze. It costs 1,000 Fashion Points to begin, but if you make it out, you get 10,000 Fashion Points.”
“Woah!” Ryuji said. “That’s a lot.”
“I agree,” Haru said. “I suppose the floor is high risk, high reward.”
“So, we just do this a few times?” Jose asked.
“I think once is more than enough,” Futaba said.
“Well, we still have to investigate the battle arena,” Sumire pointed out. “Why don’t we keep this as a back up?”
“Fair enough,” Yusuke said.
“Are you ready to strut your stuff?” Ren said.
“I guess…” Morgana said.
“Then let’s head in,” Ren instructed. They headed into the Heels Training room.
Upon entry, they saw a manager at the gate. “I take it you’re here to participate?”
“Of course!” Ren said.
“That’ll be 1,000 Fashion Points,” the manager said.
“Here you go!” Ren said.
“Very good,” the manager said. “Now, step through the gate. Once you enter the door, you’ll be in the maze. Once you reach the other side, you’ll receive your prize.”
“Thank you,” Ren siad. The Phantom Thieves nervously stepped through the gate. Once they got on the other side, they felt a strange sensation. Pairs of metallic 3-inch heels magically manifested themselves on their feet. “Oh my!”
“This feels weird,” Ann said.
“Is this not normal?” Ryuji said.
“I think it’s about the right height for a normal set of heels,” Haru said. “I think the shoes are just heavy.”
Sumire clicked her heels. “Not only that, but they’re kind of loud as well.”
“And we’ll be in the dark,” Morgana said.
“Welp, it’s too late now!” Ren said. “We already paid.”
“I guess the only way out is through, huh,” Lena said. The thieves entered the maze.
They were greeted by total darkness. “Why am I not surprised?” Ryuji said.
Futaba had some trouble maintaining her balance. “Woah!”
“I gotcha!” Yusuke said, steadying her.
“Thanks Inari,” Futaba said. She cleared her throat. “As if walking around in these wasn’t bad enough, I sense a bunch of shadows in the area.”
“I think the reason they’re this loud is to attract said shadows,” Jose said.
“While that may be true,” Makoto pointed out, “there’s also the idea of women both needing to wear them to be more feminine, while at the same time getting discriminated against for it. You can hear heels walking down the hall, and you already know you’re going to be talking with a woman. I remember reading somewhere that even when applicants for an orchestra were going in for a blind audition, people could still pick out the women because of their heels.”
“Not to mention they aren’t the easiest things to walk in,” Haru added. “While I am used to them, it is something you need to get used to.”
“And I take it THAT’S the function of this room,” Ren said.
“Trial by fire,” Lena surmised.
“Welp!” Ryuji said. “Let’s just find the end of this maze and get this over with.”
“Um, try not to rush,” Haru said. “It’s possible to run in heels, but you need to walk before you can run.” Ryuji sighed.
They started making their way through the maze. The heels definitely proved difficult, even for those who were more used to them. Attracting and then fighting the shadows as much as they did didn’t help either. There was a point where they thought they found an exit, but the door was locked. After some more venturing, and with as much sneakiness as they could afford, they managed to find the exit.
Once they exited, Ryuji remarked. “I never want to do that again.”
“Ugh, me either,” Futaba said. “Is the room spinning, or is that just me?”
“I think that’s just you,” Yusuke said. “Although perhaps getting a taste of this spinning room would make for a good art piece.”
“I kind of liked it,” Jose said.
Ann chuckled. “Do you want to try on some heels back in the real world?”
“Maybe,” Jose said.
“YOU!” an ominous voice shouted. The thieves turned to see a shadow. “You weren’t supposed to actually make it!”
“Well tough,” Ren said. “We made it through your maze, and looked good doing it!”
“Well, it’ll be the last time you look good,” the shadow said. “Because I’m going to beat you black and blue!” He readied his stance.
“So, you never intended on giving us the Points, huh?” Makoto said.
“NOPE!” the shadow replied.
“Well, in that case, we’ll just have to take them!” Haru declared. The thieves fought the powerful shadow at the end of the maze. Surprisingly, they had an easy time, since they had been practicing how to fight in heels in the maze. Once the shadow was defeated, the heels magically shattered, and they gained their Fashion Points.
“So, I’m thinking that even if we wanted to,” Lena said, “I doubt they’d let us do the maze again.”
“Fine by me!” Futaba said.
“Hm hm,” Haru chuckled. “You were getting the hang of it by the end. Maybe you can come over to my place and practice sometime.”
“I’m not ready to go back,” Futaba said.
“Well then, let’s move forward,” Ren said. The group moved on to the Battle Arena.
They stopped, and Futaba once again read the plaque outside the facility. “‘Battle Arena: A series of fights to determine who is the best. The challenger only sends in one person, while the champion may send in as many combatants as they want. The cost of entry for the challenger is 10,000 Fashion Points, but if they win, they get 100,000 Fashion Points. Audience Members may also place bets on who will win. The champion’s rate is 1:1, while the challenger’s rate is 23:0. Current Champion: Sae Niijima.’”
“What?” Ryuji said. “This makes the least sense of all the attractions we’ve seen so far.”
“Actually…” Makoto interjected. “This is the most direct one yet.”
“How do you figure?” Yusuke asked.
“Well, my sister is always muttering stuff about how as a woman she has to work twice as hard to earn half the respect,” Makoto clarified. “I assume her being the champion represents the countless hours of blood, sweat, and tears she put in to get the position she has. Maybe even the position she foresees herself being in.”
Haru pouted. “I believe I overheard my father talking about something similar once. He was discussing the idea of arranging my marriage because he was afraid that the business world would be cruel to me.”
“Noir…” Morgana said.
“Gah, that sucks,” Ryuji said.
“Yeah…” Ann said. “But did you hear? We’ll get enough Fashion Points to cross the bridge!”
“Hm,” Makoto chuckled. “You’re right. The best we can do for now is keep our eye on the ball.”
“But, um, who will enter as the challenger?” Jose said.
“I think that’s obvious,” Morgana said.
Ren chuckled. “You know me too well.”
“Well, Joker is the leader,” Lena said.
“Not only that,” Futaba said, “but her combat skills are unique amongst our ranks.”
“Well then,” Morgana said, “let’s head inside.” Everyone nodded and went in.
Ren walked up to the desk. “Hey there.”
“Hello,” the manager said. “Are you here to challenge the area?”
Ren nodded. “That’s correct.”
“Hm,” the manager smirked. “A bold choice. You know this won’t be easy.”
“Nothing worth fighting for is,” Ren retorted.
“Very well,” the manager said. “I will require 10,000 Fashion Points.”
“Here you go,” Ren said.
The manager took the points. “Excellent. One more question: What do you want it to say on your tombstone?”
“Bold of you to assume I’m going to lose,” Ren shot back.
“Famous last words,” the manager said. They opened the gate. “Go on in.” Ren nodded, careful not to say a word. Instead, she gave a thumbs up to her crew.
The rest of the thieves went to the stands to watch the fight. Ren was standing in the middle of the arena. An announcer’s voice rang out over. “Good evening everyone! How are we doing tonight?!”
“Riko?” Makoto wondered.
The voice of this palace's version of Riko continued. “We have a special match for you tonight! This Phantom Thief thinks they can take on the trial of the champion to topple her!’ There was booing from the rest of the crowd.
“Hey, that’s not fair!” Morgana said.
“YOU GO JOKER!” Futaba shouted.
Riko chuckled. “But fret not! Miss Niijima is the champion for a reason! This kid has no idea what kind of Hell she’s been through! So, let’s start the festivities, shall we? I’m thinking three rounds, each tougher than the last!” Two Ganesha appeared. The crowd started booing again.
“KICK THEIR ASSES, JOKER!” Ann called out.
“YEAH! GIVE ‘EM ONE FOR ME!” Ryuji added. Ren nodded.
“And BEGIN!” Riko shouted. The battle commenced. It was a tough battle, especially since Ren was fighting alone, but she managed to make it through the first round.
“I don’t believe it!” Riko shouted. “The Phantom Thief actually made it past the first round! Well, that just shows that we’ve always underestimated them. Round two!” Three Rangda appeared.
“DON’T LET THEM WIN!” Yusuke shouted.
“YEAH, YOU’RE BETTER THAN ALL OF THEM!” Jose yelled. Ren cracked her neck.
“And BEGIN!” Riko shouted. The second round was off. Without much breathing room, things were getting hectic for Ren. However, she managed to overcome the odds and win the fight.
“The Phantom Thief actually SURVIVED round two?!” Riko said. “Hm. No matter. NOBODY but SAE has made it past round three. EVER!”
“Someone’s desperate,” Morgana noted. A single Thor appeared.
“How come only one enemy this time?” Jose wondered.
“It might only be one,” Futaba said, “but they are tougher than the first two combined!”
“YOU CAN DO IT JOKER!” Haru shouted.
“YOU’VE OVERCOME WORSE!” Lena assured. Ren took a deep breath.
“BEGIN!” Riko shouted. The match started. Just as Futaba noticed, the match was rough. Ren was getting some good hits in, but so was the Thor. Between that and Ren having to face the previous two rounds was a lot to bear. She was struggling to stay on her feet.
Sumire then shouted. “YOU CAN WIN!” Ren looked up. “I KNOW YOU CAN WIN! YOU SAVED ME! YOU CAN DO ANYTHING!”
“SHE’S RIGHT!” Makoto said. “YOU ARE STRONGER THAN MY SISTER! YOU CAN DO THIS!”
Ren smiled. She channeled all her energy into a swing of her dagger. Twirling through the air, she sliced the Thor. Just as she was at her limit, the Thor was at his. He bled out, and then fell to the ground in defeat!”
The audience was stunned silent. Meanwhile, The Phantom Thieves cheered immensely. “Hm,” Riko said, over the speakers. “As much as it pains me to say it, The Phantom Thief won the challenge!” The thieves in the stand cheered some more, while Ren let out a sigh of relief.
As everyone met with Ren after she left the area, the manager approached her and said “Well, it looks like I’ll be eating crow tonight. Here are your 100,000 Fashion Points.” He gave her the points.
“Thanks,” Ren said.
“Shall we lower the bridge now?” Futaba asked.
“Give me a minute,” Ren said. “That was exhausting. But your guys’ cheers got me through it.”
Sumire giggled. “Of course. We are a team after all.”
“Hm. Yeah,” Ren agreed. They took a quick break to let Ren catch her breath before heading to the bridge.
Once there, they looked at the bridge once more. “I believe that the treasure is on the other side,” Makoto said.
“So all we have to do is deposit our Fashion Points, and we’ll be set,” Yusuke said. The team nodded, and headed toward the vanity.
“Not so fast!” Sae’s twin voices rang out.
“What now?!” Morgana said.
“You’ve managed to gather a respectable amount of Fashion Points!” Sae said.
“However,” Shadow Sae interjected, “We cannot let you through.”
“WHAT?!” Ryuji said. “Why not?!”
“Because,” Sae said, “then you’d have a chance to win. And We can’t allow that!”
“Hence,” Shadow Sae said, “from here on, the toll to activate the bridge shall be 1,000,000 Fashion Points!”
“Hey!” Ann shouted. “That’s not fair!”
“You’ve been up and down this Fashion Show, have you not?” Shadow Sae said. “The whole point is that it’s unfair!”
“However,” Sae said, “once We capture you, We will bring about Our New World Order! The weak shall become the rulers, while the elite will be nothing but worms!”
“We have a similar goal!” Jose called out. “If you let us help you, we can-!”
“We’re sorry,” Shadow Sae said. “What makes you think We’d align ourselves with the people destroying the nation?!”
“A valiant effort Sunshine,” Yusuke said. “But alas, it’s futile.”
“Yes,” Sae said. “Resistance is futile!”
“Hm hm hm,” came a chuckle. The thieves looked behind them to see Eris. “Well this is quite a pickle.”
“Eris!” Makoto said.
“The one and only,” Eris replied. “It looks like you need help crossing the bridge.”
“Hey, what’s the big idea?!” Sae shouted. “I thought you were on Our side?!”
“Yeah, what gives?” Shadow Sae asked.
Eris chuckled. “Of course I’m on your side. But if you won’t fight fair, then I have to intervene. Unless you’re afraid that you’ll lose?”
There was a pause. Both Saes then called out. “We’re not afraid!”
“Very well,” Eris said. She started drawing her rapier.
“Hold it!” Haru said, pointing to Eris. “I’m afraid we don’t need your help.”
“I beg your pardon?” Eris said.
“We only need 1,000,000 Fashion Points, correct?” Haru said. “Well, it just so happens that we have them!”
“What do you mean?” Shadow Sae said.
“Hm,” Haru smirked, holding up a second card.
“Is that the Taro Tanaka card?!” Futaba yelped.
“That’s correct,” Haru said. “I know you told me to throw it out, but I decided to hang onto it. And then the kiosk manager on the floor told us about the program when they would lend us up to the total amount of Fashion Points we had, I decided to take advantage of that. After exiting the Heels Training room, I borrowed 10,000 to match the amount I had just received and then bet on Joker in the arena, netting me a total of 460,000.”
“Still not enough!” Sae barked.
“That may be true at that point, but while Joker was catching her breath, I returned the 10,000 I had borrowed, and then borrowed the total amount of the rest. Which puts me at a grand total of 910,000 Fashion Points. And combined with the Shinji Nakanomatsu card, we have over 1,000,000.” She transferred the amount to Ren’s card. “Joker, would you do the honors?!” Ren smiled, nodded, and deposited the Fashion Points, lowering the bridge.
“Alright!” Ann said.
“But, um, what about paying it back?” Ryuji said.
“Skull,” Jose answered. “We’re thieves.”
“Oh yeah,” Ryuji said.
“That was impressive Noir!” Lena said.
“Indeed,” Makoto said. “You have to get up pretty early to outsmart my sister.”
“Hm hm,” Haru chuckled. “Don’t underestimate the future of Okumura Foods!”
“Well damn,” Eris said. “I guess you don’t need me after all. Unless…?”
“Fuck off,” Joker said.
“Hm hm. As you command,” Eris said. She disappeared.
“So,” Sae interjected. “You’re going to stand against Us?”
“We don’t have to,” Ren answered.
“HA!” Shadow Sae replied. “Fat Chance!”
“I’m surprised you tried the same trick that Eris tried on you,” Sae said. “You should have known it would be just as fruitless.”
Ren smirked. “The dice are still in the air. I think our efforts will bear fruit. Maybe wait until the dice have stopped moving until rendering judgment.”
“Hm,” Sae pouted. “Well the only thing stopping you from here on is US! So don’t get too comfortable just yet!” The speaker shut off.
“That was something…” Sumire said. “But we’re here now.”
Ren nodded. “Now, let’s cross the bridge.” Everyone else nodded, and they crossed the bridge together.
On the other side, they passed through the door to see the treasure on a pedestal encased in glass. “So, this is the treasure, huh,” Morgana noted.
Sumire knocked on it. “It seems like ordinary glass to me.”
“And there’s nothing guarding it,” Yusuke noted. “How peculiar.”
“Well, she wasn’t expecting us to make it here,” Ann said.
“Still, we can never be too careful,” Noir said.
“Yeah,” Jose said. “It sounds like Sae isn’t going to go down without a fight.”
“There’s also the matter of the director,” Futaba said. “He’s probably going to make his move when we make ours.”
“Regardless,” Makoto said, “we have our route secured. All we need to do now is prepare ourselves. We can’t walk out of this empty-handed.”
“Hm,” Ren smirked. “Couldn’t have said it better myself. The thieves turned, and headed out, leaving the palace for the night.
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P5R: Rebel Girl (A FeMC Story/P5R Rework)
Chapter 173: The Ties That Bind
Tuesday morning, as Ren was eating breakfast, she got a text. She gave it a glance.
Futaba: Hey.
Futaba: While we’re waiting on how to proceed, I have my uncle’s name on the ready.
Futaba: I think we can go down into Mementos, change his heart, prevent him from making the call to child services, and ease Sojiro’s troubles.
Ren: OK.
Ren: Shouldn’t this be in the group chat though?
Futaba: NO!
Futaba: Sorry…
Futaba: I’d…rather not involve the others if that’s OK with you.
Ren: I mean, they know about him.
Futaba: I know, but…they haven't met him.
Futaba: And I don’t want them to.
Ren: I guess that makes sense.
Ren: Regardless, all of us will be there for you.
Futaba: Yeah…
Futaba: I just wanna keep this in the family, you know.
Ren: Say no more.
Ren: We’ll go.
Ren smiled at being a part of this family. She loved her birth parents and birth sister, but being a part of this family as well felt special.
Later, on her way to school, Ren’s phone went off again. It was the group chat though.
Haru: Um, something strange happened.
Jose: What is it?
Haru: Some investigators came over to my place.
Yusuke: That doesn’t sound strange.
Haru: Yes. However, they told me that the investigation into the mental shutdowns was being put on hold for a little bit.
Ryuji: WHAT?!
Haru: They explained that it’s because the suspect is the SIU director, and he may have tampered with the evidence.
Haru: So they need to look over to make sure everything is alright.
Ann: Well, that makes sense.
Makoto: Sis isn’t going to like that though.
Futaba: It might be a good idea to keep an eye on her.
Futaba: Maybe we’ll figure out when Eris will target someone to target her.
Makoto: Well, I’ll try when I can, but she’s fiercely independent.
Lena: I know she and Akechi work together sometimes. Perhaps he can look into things?
Ren: That might tip our hand though.
Lena: Right…
Sumire: Perhaps you can ask one of her coworkers to assist?
Sumire: I mean, I don’t think it would be strange on that front. They deal with what your sister deals with, so they’ll just think it’s a part of the process.
Makoto: That’s actually a great idea, Sumire.
Sumire: Thanks.
Jose: So, why did those investigators tell you tha Haru?
Haru: Oh, um well, they didn’t want me to leave the country before they got a chance to interview me.
Haru: They even asked that I should stay in the city if possible.
Ryuji: Is…you going someone else a possibility?
Haru: Well, in theory, yes.
Haru: We have a handful of vacation houses.
Haru: Well, I guess I do now.
Haru: I’m just not used to it being just me yet.
Ren: Well, you know we’re always here for you.
Haru: Thank you!
Haru: Oh! And I did ask if I could freely travel the city because I didn’t want to miss your gymnastics performance Sumire.
Sumire: Aww, thank you.
Ren: I’m looking forward to it too.
Sumire: Of course. It’s going to be great!
Ren put her phone away.
Meanwhile, Makoto arrived at school. Before she entered the gate, she gave her sister’s office a call.
Riko had just seen Sae’s files taken away from her, but was professional enough to not let that frustration get to her. She answered “Special Investigations Unit, Sae Niijima’s office, Riko Sakurai speaking.”
“Uh, hi,” Makoto replied back. “This is going to be a little awkward, but I’m her sister.”
“Oh Makoto,” Riko said. “Sae told me so much about you, Riko said.
“She…she did?” Makoto said, worried.
“Mm-hm,” Riko answered. “She’s so proud of you.”
“She is?” Makoto said.
“Of course,” Riko said.
“Well…thanks…” Makoto said.
“Don’t mention it,” Riko replied. “Now, is there a reason you called?”
“Oh right,” Makoto said, jolting back to the reason he called. “I imagine that after last night’s events, she’s not in a great mood.”
“Talk about an understatement,” Riko said.
Makoto giggled slightly. “I’m just a little concerned about her, so if you can keep a close eye on her for me. Just, you know, make sure she doesn’t…”
“Say no more,” Riko said. “I understand.”
Makoto sighed. “Thank you. Oh! And don’t mention that I called. She’d absolutely flip if she knew.”
“I had the feeling,” Riko said. “Thank you.”
“Thank you,” Makoto replied. They hung up. "She seems nice." Makoto headed into school.
After school, Ren headed back to Yongen-Jaya. Before even entering Leblanc, she saw Futaba squatting down right beside it. When Futaba saw Ren, she stood up. “Are you ready?”
“Ready as I’ll ever be,” Ren replied.
“Good enough for me,” Futaba said. “His name is Youji Isshiki. I already messaged him anonymously, using the method I used to message you when I was trying to solicit your help.”
“I see…” Ren said.
“Well, if it’s just you two, I think I’ll wander the streets a bit,” Morgana said. “See what I can find out.”
Ren rolled her eyes. “You’re coming too Morgana.”
“Huh?” Morgana replied.
“You’re also part of the family,” Futaba said.
“Plus, we couldn’t get too far in Mementos without you,” Ren said.
“Heh,” Morgana chuckled. “My expertise is boundless.”
“I meant we’d be without a car,” Ren explained.
“Oh,” Morgana said.
“Plus your expertise as well,” Futaba assured him. “I don’t imagine he’s gonna be easy to take on.”
“We still can call the others, you know,” Morgana suggested.
“Don’t wanna,” Futaba retorted.
Morgana sighed. “Very well. Let’s head out!” The three nodded, and they went down to Mementos.
A little later, they were face to face with Futaba’s uncle. “So YOU’RE the punks that tried scaring me.”
“Uh, no offense, but I think we succeeded,” Morgana said. “You are here after all.”
“SILENCE!” Youji shouted. “Hm. I’ve got a good thing going. I just need more money! But everyone’s so stingy!”
“Perhaps because you intimidate them,” Ren offered.
“Or you’re just not trustworthy,” Futaba added.
“What do you think I’m trying to do?!” Youji snapped. “You don’t get it! You haven’t gone through what I went through!”
Futaba went a little pale. “...Joker, I think we’re done talking,” she said. Ren nodded, and she and Morgana pointed their weapons at him.
“Hm,” Youji grunted. He morphed into Girimekhala. They began engaging in combat. Even with Futaba’s knowledge, it was still a difficult battle with only Ren and Morgana. But still, they managed to win in the end.
Once Youji morphed back, he looked sad. “Sis…why did you die?” The three Phantom Thieves were curious. “She was always the smart one. The good one. I was just the screw-up. And now she’s gone, and I don’t have anything. My parents are perpetually disappointed, my cousins avoid me, hell, even my own niece is afraid of me… I…I try to get my shit together, but I can never seem to do so…”
Futaba looked at him intently. This was the first time she’d seen a human side to him. She walked in front of Ren and Morgana. “Hey!” Youji looked up. “You wanna know how you fix things?! Small steps. You can’t become successful overnight. I’m learning this, and you need to know too. If you come off too strong, you’ll only alienate people. Start small and grow!”
“Hm,” Youji chuckled. “Heh heh. That just might be it. Heh heh. You know, you kind of remind me of her. My sister.” Futaba was stunned. “Well, here goes nothin’.” Youji faded. Ren quickly grabbed the treasure while Futaba was still stunned.
“You alright Oracle?” Morgana asked looking up.
“Huh? Oh yeah…” Futaba answered.
Ren looked at her, and nodded. “Let’s go then.” The others nodded, and they headed out of Mementos.
As they were walking bak, Ren noticed Futaba’s unease. “Is there something you wanna talk about?”
“Huh?” Futaba said, looking up at Ren. “Well, um, hm…”
Ren giggled. “It’s fine, we don’t have to talk now.”
“No, I think I should,” Futaba said. “I mean, I talked to my uncle about changing. How can I run away when we have the same goal?”
“I see,” Ren said.
“I mean…” Futaba said. “I guess he wasn’t always too bad,” Futaba explained. “He…wasn’t great, but…I guess mom’s death affected him too.”
“It’s hard to imagine it wouldn’t,” Ren explained.
“And it’s not that I hate him entirely,” Futaba said. “Entirely... I just don’t think he’s cut out for watching over me.”
“What about your grandparents?” Ren asked.
“They have no interest,” Futaba said. “They kind of look at me with disdain. Probably because I happened without my mom getting married.”
“Oh boy,” Ren said, stunned.
“But Sojiro…Sojiro is different,” Futaba explained. “He takes care of me as easy as breathing. He reminds me a lot of mom in a lot of ways. I guess that’s why they got along so well.” Ren smiled. “But until recently, I’ve been so consumed with my own feelings that…I couldn’t pay him back.”
Ren looked over Futaba. “You know how to pay him back?” Futaba looked at her, curious. “Grow. Change. Become the woman you always want to be. Show Sojiro that you are doing well.”
Futaba grew determined. “You know what? You’re right! I can’t let Sojiro and my uncle do all the work. I have to change too!”
“That’s the spirit!” Ren cheered.
Futaba giggled. “You know, as helpful as Sojiro is, it’s nice having you around.”
Ren nodded. “Likewise.”
Hermit-Futaba Sakura: Rank 3
As they continued walking, they got an alert on their phone.
Lena: Hey!
Lena: Um, I invited Goro to your gymnastics meet tomorrow, Sumire.
Lena: I hope that’s alright.
Sumire: It’s fine. Akechi can come. The more, the merrier, right?
Lena: Right.
Lena; It’s just, with everything the way it is, I think he needs a chance to relax.
Makoto: I can relate.
Lena: I hope you don’t mind.
Ren: We just need to keep some of our Phantom Thief stuff on the downlow. But we don’t really talk about it during this, so I think we should be fine.
Futaba: It’d be nice to get a chance to meet the legend himself.
Lena: He’s just a normal person like you or me.
Futaba: Right…
Yusuke: I hope we can find enough seats.
Haru: I could take you to the balcony.
Haru: It’s roomy enough.
Jose: That’d be neat.
Jose: Thanks Haru.
Haru: You’re welcome.
Sumire: I can’t wait for tomorrow.
Sumire: With all of you cheering for me, I feel like I’m going to do well.
Ren: Of course you will. You’re Sumire Yoshizawa.
Sumire: Oh you.
They put their phones away, and continued onward.
Soon, they got back to Leblanc. They saw Sojiro on the phone. “Uh huh…I see…very well…Thank you.” He hung up.
“Who was that?” Futaba asked.
Sojiro sighed. “That was child services,” Sojiro explained. “Apparently your uncle made good on his threat.”
Futaba whispered. “Oh no. We were too late…” She pouted.
Sojiro smiled. “It’ll be fine.”
Futaba looked at him, confused. “How can you be so sure?”
“It’s like I told your uncle,” Sojiro said, “I have the truth on my side.”
“Right…” Futaba said, still a little unsure.
Sojiro noticed her unease and approached her. “Futaba… I made a promise to your mother to protect you. And I’m going to do just that.”
Futaba started crying. *sniff. “Thank you Sojiro.” She rushed into him. “I promise I’ll make it up to you someday!”
Sojiro was surprised, but gave Futaba a hug. “Trust me, you’ve done more for me than you can even begin to imagine.”
Futaba looked up. “Really?”
Sojiro grinned. “Really really.” Futaba chuckled. Sojiro let go. “Now, as long as you’re here, you want me to make dinner? For the three of us?”
“Hey!” Morgana shouted, jolting out from Ren’s bag.
“Hm hm, sorry, the FOUR of us,” Sojiro said.
“Nyeh heh heh,” Morgana chuckled.
Futaba also chuckled. “I’d like that.”
“Me too,” Ren said. “Mind if I help?”
“Of course,” Sojiro said. “You’re a part of this family too.” Ren’s smile grew, and she and Sojiro cooked up a meal for the four of them. It was a perfect family meal, for a perfect, if unconventional family.
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P5R: Rebel Girl (A FeMC Story/P5R Rework) Chapter 137: Silver Linings
(WARNING!: This chapter contains death at the end. If you want to skip, stop before the paragraph that begins with “In Japan...”)
In Japan, late into the night, the SIU director was on the phone. “Yes. We are monitoring the situation and preparing for all eventualities…Of course sir…It is a shame that we have to get rid of him, but he has not been serving your cause adequately…Don’t worry. We’ll still have the school…Yes…Now, as for our plan, things seem to be progressing swimmingly…I know things got a little too hot in the summer, but I assure you, things will go better here. I will see to it personally…Thank you sir.”
He hung up. “Hm. Those Phantom Thieves have been getting quite lucky. But soon they will see that they are messing with the wrong people. After all, only a handful of people can change the world.”
The next morning, Ren, Ann, Lena, and Shiho were gathered in the lobby. “It’s strange to think that tomorrow we’re going to be on a plane back home,” Ann said.
“I know what you mean,” Shiho said. “These kinds of things always feel like they last way too short.”
“Yeah,” Lena said. “Hawaii is quite nice. I’d like to come back someday.”
“Me too,” Ren said. “Preferably in an environment that lets us do more.”
“Yeah,” Ann said, dejected. “But I will admit, this has been a nice appetizer.”
“Also true,” Ren said.
“So, what should we do today?” Ann wondered.
Before anyone could answer, Ryuji approached the group. “Hey, um, Ann?” They all looked at him. Ryuji had a slight blush on his face. “Well, uh, seeing as this is our last full day in Hawaii, well, I was kind of thinking, maybe, you know, we could hang out…jus…just the two of us…you know?”
Ann was surprised. “Are…Are you asking me out on a date?”
“Well…uh…yeah…” Ryuji admitted, sheepishly.
Ann smiled, giggled, and said “Of course!”
“Great!” Ryuji said. “Um, so, do you wanna hit up the beach again?”
Ann nodded. “Sure.”
“Great!” Ryuji said. “So, um, let’s get changed, and I’ll meet you there?”
“Sounds like a plan,” Ann replied.
Ryuji nodded. “Right. See ya soon!”
“Hm hm. See ya!” Ann said. The two of them headed to their rooms to change.
“Well, that’s two down…” Ren noted.
“Well, three, actually,” Shiho said. Ren was surprised. “I…promised my volleyball friends that we’d play a little today. And I think I might drag Yuuki along, so four, technically.”
“I see,” Ren said. “Well, have fun.”
Shiho nodded. “Thanks.” Shiho walked off.
“Ummm, well…” Lena said, nervously. “I was kind of thinking I could go off by myself.” Ren seemed confused. “Well, um, I was kind of thinking of looking for a gift for Goro. He’s a little hard to shop for, so it might take a while. And, um, I kind of wanted to do it on my own.”
Ren nodded. “Good luck.”
Lena nodded back. “Thanks. See you around!” She rushed off to go shopping for Akechi.
“Hmmm,” Ren said. “Come to think of it, I still need to get Sumire something. Maybe I should do some shopping too.”
Makoto walked up to her. “Where’s everyone else?” she asked.
“Oh!” Ren said, surprised. “They went off to do their own thing.”
“I see,” Makoto said.
“You know, I was just about to do some shopping,” Ren said. “You wanna come with?”
Makoto shook her head. “Thanks for the offer, but I think I should spend this time checking in on people.”
Ren smiled. “Always working hard, aren’t you?”
Makoto chuckled. “It’s kind of a part of me.”
“I didn’t mean to be rude,” Ren said. “I like how diligent you are.”
“Thanks,” Makoto said.
“Well, we should get going,” Ren said. “We don’t want to waste our time, now do we?”
“Of course,” Makoto said. The two of them split up, and went about their business.
Ryuji was waiting by the beach. Ann rushed over. “Hi!” she shouted. Once she arrived. “I’m ready.”
“Well, almost,” Ryuji said. Ann was confused. Ryuji held up a flower. “I thought…you could maybe put this in your hair.”
Ann was delightfully surprised. “Oh. Sure!” She took the flower out of Ryuji’s hand and attached it at the base of her right pigtail. She struck a pose. “So, what do you think?”
Ryuji’s face went red. “It’s…better than I could have imagined.”
Ann giggled. “Thanks. So, what’s the plan?”
“Well, uh…” Ryuji said. “I mean, we only can go so far, so I was thinking maybe we could just start with another walk along the beach.”
Ann giggled some more. “Well, it sounds wonderful anyway. Let’s go.” Ryuji nodded, and offered her his hand. Ann took it, and the two started walking side-by-side on the beach. As they were walking, Ann remarked “You know, the beaches here are really remarkable!”
“You can say that again,” Ryuji said. “But I still think you’re more remarkable.”
“Oh, stop!” Ann said, blushing and playfully shoving Ryuji.
“Eh heh,” Ryuji laughed. “I’m just being honest.”
Ann smiled. “Well, you’re pretty remarkable too, you know.”
“Eh heh. You think so?”
“Absolutely.” The two continued their walk on the beach.
Meanwhile, the former volleyball team members who came on the trip were taking turns playing volleyball. Shiho was taking a break, while Mishima hadn’t jumped in yet. He was just on the sidelines watching. Shiho took a seat next to him. “Hey Yuuki,” Shiho said. “What’s up?”
“Oh, uh, hey Shiho,” Mishima said nervously. He sighed. “I’m flattered, but, um, well, you know I’m not terribly good at volleyball. So I figured I’ll just watch.”
“Nonsense,” Shiho said. “You’re really good at volleyball. You’ve been doing it this whole time.”
“Well, yeah…” Mishima said. “But that was more to just stay friends with you.”
“Well, mission accomplished then,” Shiho said.
“But…now with the volleyball team out of commission…” Mishima continued, “...I’m not sure what’s going to happen.”
“Well, you know I’m working on trying to bring the team back together,” Shiho said.
“I know…” Mishima said. “But…you know I might not join back up. Then where does that leave us?”
Shiho smiled. “Well then, we’ll still be friends. I mean, we’ve been doing stuff outside of volleyball recently, right?”
Mishima felt a little conflicted. “I guess…but you might be too busy for me.”
“I’m never too busy for a friend,” Shiho said. Mishima sighed. He was still working through his inner demons about his own self worth, and didn’t quite know how to explain that to Shiho. “Hm?” Shiho interjected. “Well, if you want me to prove it, we can just go.”
Mishima was taken aback. “Wha?! Just like that?!”
“Just like that,” Shiho repeated.
“But…the others…” Mishima said.
“They’ll be fine,” Shiho said.
Mishima still wasn’t entirely sure of himself to drag Shiho away. So he shook his head and said “No. I’ll jump in for a game.”
Shiho was surprised. “Really?”
“Really,” Mishima repeated.
“Well, alright then,” Shiho said. “Hey!” she called out. “Mishima and I are tagging in after this game!” The others were slightly puzzled, but nodded.
The next game started, and Mishima was determined to try his hardest. Alright Mishima, you got this!
“Heads up!” Mishima looked up and saw the ball in the air. He successfully completed a volley.
Heh! Alright! He was psyched. The game went on and Mishima was doing pretty well. Alright! I think I’m getting back in the swing of this!
The next thing Mishima could remember was him waking up in the bed of his hotel room with Shiho, another member of the volleyball club, and his roommate standing over him. “Ugh. What happened?”
“Well, we were playing volleyball, Shiho explained. “And, well, Yukina here did a spike, and, well, it kind of hit you…”
Yukina, who was wearing an orange bikini, and had brown-orange hair with poofy, shoulder-length pigtails, was nervously fidgeting. “Sorry…”
“Eh heh, it’s fine,” Mishima said. “I’m kind of used to it.”
“Are you sure?” Mishima’s roommate asked.
“Yeah,” Mishima said. “Besides, it was an accident.” He sat up a little more, but felt a little strained. Shiho went to help him, but he deviled. “Hoo. I think I might be a bit more rusty, because the wind is out of my sails.”
“Maybe you should just rest for the rest of the day,” Shiho said.
“That sounds like a good idea,” Mishima said.
Shiho nodded. She turned to Yukina and told her “You can go back. I’ll stay here with Yuuki.”
“Got it,” Yukina said. “Sorry again!” She headed out.
“Wait, um, are you sure about this?” Mishima asked.
“Positive,” Shiho said.
“Well, uh, thanks,” Mishima said.
Mishima’s roommate smiled. “Well, I’ll leave you two alone then. I’d like to stay, but I made plans with someone, and I’m already late as it is.”
Mishima nodded. “Take care!”
“Yeah!” Shiho added. “And thanks for helping us get Yuuki in here.” Mishima’s roommate nodded and headed out. She turned back to Mishima. “Would you like anything?”
Mishima situated himself. “Maybe some water.”
“Hm hm,” Shiho giggled. “I’m on it.” She went to get him some water. She came back with a bottle, and gave it to him.
“Thanks,” Mishima said. He took a drink. “Ah!”
“Hm hm. You’re welcome,” Shiho said. They spent the rest of the evening relaxing like that.
Makoto was making her rounds, making sure students were not doing anything out of line. Things seemed to be going OK. She then found Yusuke with his sketchbook. She approached him. “Hey Yusuke. What’s up?”
“Oh, hey Makoto,” Yusuke said. “As you know, I took some rough sketches yesterday. I’d thought I’d spend today filling them out more.”
“I see,” Makoto said.
“How have you been doing?” Yusuke asked.
“Huh?” Makoto said.
“Well, this trip was a bit impromptu for you, wasn’t it?” Yusuke said. “On top of that, you had to steal data from your sister. And you’re still concerned about Eiko, correct?”
“Well…yeah…” Makoto said. “But I think I’m holding up alright.”
“Well that’s good to hear,” Yusuke said.
Makoto glanced away nervously. “By the way, thanks again for helping me with Eiko as much as you have.”
“Don’t mention it,” Yusuke said.
Makoto looked forlorn into the sand. “I might need your assistance even further.”
“That’s fine,” Yusuke said.
“You’re not gonna get weird about this whole thing, are you?” Makoto asked.
“What do you mean?” Yusuke asked.
“Well, we’re pretending to date,” Makoto said. “As nice as it’s been, I don't want this to become real.”
“Oh,” Yusuke said. He chuckled. “I was worried you’d want this to become real.”
“What?!” Makoto said, surprised.
“Currently, I’m not at a place where I can think about dating someone,” Yusuke said. “Truth be told, I’m struggling a bit as an artist at the moment. I need to find myself before I can start looking for some else.”
“Right,” Makoto said. “I mean, I get it. I sometimes get in my own head too.” She peered at his sketch. “Your sketch looks really good though.”
Yusuke smiled. “Why thank you. And you’re doing a good job handling yourself.”
Makoto smiled. “Thanks.” There was a brief silence. “Well, I should leave you to it.”
“Wait!” Yusuke called out. Makoto paused. “If you don’t mind, I like having company when I sketch. Would you mind staying longer?”
“Well…” Makoto said. “I do have to keep an eye on everyone…”
“Oh,” Yusuke frowned.
Makoto noticed this. “But I can stay here a little bit longer.”
Yusuke smiled. “Thank you.” Makoto watched Yusuke sketch some more before heading off. Yusuke continued sketching for the rest of the day.
Lena was looking around some of the shops for a gift for Akechi. As Lena mentioned, he was a little hard to shop for, but she was determined. She was looking around the different shops, but nothing seemed quite right.
She entered a bookstore. She knew the books here would be in English, but she knew Akechi was pretty good at English. Besides, if he did have trouble, she’d be the first person he’d talk to about it.
She began looking through the store. They had a lot of books. Lena was somewhat distracted by some books she was interested in, but remained focused on getting a book for Akechi. “Think Lena, think. What kind of book would Goro like? Hmmmmmm.”
She thought about Akechi. She then remembered something. In one of Akechi’s old interviews, he was asked what he would do if he won 700 million yen. He said would like to travel the world. “Travel the world…” She looked for a History and Geography section, and soon found it. She ventured over and looked through the books.
Soon, she found a book on monuments throughout the world. She looked through it, and noticed the book went into a lot of detail, and covers practically every country. She smiled. “This would be perfect.” She started heading to the checkout. She passed by the manga section. “Well, as long as I’m here, I guess I can get something for myself too.” She picked out a few manga for herself, as well as some drawing books, and checked out.
Ren was looking through stuff at a different shop. Hmmmm. What would Sumire like? She kept looking. Ren then felt something. She turned around, but saw no one. She turned back and sighed. “I could have sworn someone was looking at me…”
Someone was looking at her. They were slowly approaching her. “Hellooooooo REN!” It was Sumire. She surprised Ren with a hug from behind.
Ren was thoroughly surprised by this. “Su-Sumire?!” Sumire giggled. Ren was a little flustered. All she could muster in the moment was “Aloha!”
Sumire let go, allowing Ren to turn and face her. “Hm hm. I guess that’s a more appropriate greeting. Aloha!”
Ren chuckled. “So, um, why are you here?”
“Oh, well, you see,” Sumire said, “it turns out that Coach’s special training was taking place in Hawaii. Funny how things work out, huh.”
“Yeah,” Ren said. “Why didn’t you say anything? I mean, the school didn’t plan a whole lot for us. We could have met up and hung out.”
“Well, the school might not have a rigid schedule,” Sumire answered, “but the coach and her friend out here do.”
“Gotcha,” Ren replied.
“I’m out here on a break,” Sumire continued. “I was going to get myself some snacks. Imagine my surprise seeing you here.”
“I don’t have to imagine,” Ren said. “You surprised me too.”
“Hm hm. I guess that’s true,” Sumire said. “So, what are you doing here?”
“Oh, well,” Ren said, her face turning red, “this is embarrassing. I was looking for a souvenir to give to you.”
“Oh!” Sumire said, her face turning red as well. “Eh heh. I see. Well, not that I don’t appreciate it, but I already got myself something.”
“Oh?” Ren wondered.
Sumire took out a charm. “It’s a good luck charm. I bought it at a local branch of a Japanese shrine. I usually buy one of these for my meets. I decided to buy one here for extra good luck. So far, it seems to be working.”
Ren giggled. “So, do you know when your next meet is?”
“I think it’s sometime before midterms,” Sumire said. “Once I know the date for sure, I’ll tell you.”
“Thanks,” Ren said.
Sumire nodded. “Well, as much as I’ve enjoyed this, I should grab my snacks and get going.”
Ren nodded. “OK.” She followed Sumire around the store as she grabbed her snacks. Once Sumire was ready, they headed to the counter. Sumire set her snacks on the counter. She began reaching into her pocket before Ren said “I’ll take care of this.”
Sumire was surprised. “Are you sure?”
Ren smiled. “It’s the least I can do.
Sumire nodded. “Thanks.” Ren paid for Sumire’s food, and the two left the store. “Thanks again for buying all this.”
“Hm hm. No problem,” Ren said. She smiled and pulled Sumire in for a quick kiss. Once she let go, she said “Good luck with your training.”
Sumire smiled. “Thanks. You have fun on the rest of your trip.”
“I will,” Ren nodded. Sumire nodded back, and then headed back to where she was training. Ren decided to go back to the hotel to change into her swimsuit to enjoy the beach one last time for the trip.
Haru was doing her job as a chaperone as well. “Hey,” Hiroki said, interjecting. “Are you busy?”
Haru looked around. All the students in the vicinity were doing just fine. “Not really,” she answered. “What is it?”
“Well, seeing as we’re heading home tomorrow,” Hiroki said, “I was thinking we could talk about what to do about your father now. Is that alright?”
“Oh!” Haru said, surprised. “Well, about that. I was kind of thinking, maybe we could let the Phantom Thieves handle it.”
“Hm?” Hiroki responded.
“I mean, I don’t know why we didn’t think of it sooner,” Haru said. “But it seems like a good plan.”
“Oh. Yeah,” Hiroki said. “I was just thinking, you know, this could be something we do ourselves.”
“Hm hm. Well, I appreciate the offer,” Haru said, “but I think this may be the best option. But if you can think of something better, I’m all ears whenever you need.”
Hiroki smiled and nodded. “Well, he’s your dad. I think I should leave the final decision to you.”
“He he. Thank you,” Haru said. Hiroki blushed slightly, but hid it. “You know, this is our last night here. You should go enjoy yourself.”
“Well, I always enjoy myself when I’m with you,” Hiroki said.
“Hm hm. Why thank you,” Haru said. “But I think you should go have fun on your own. I’ve got to keep an eye on everyone.”
Hiroki bit his lip. “Well, if you’re alright with it… I'll see you tomorrow then, OK?”
“OK,” Haru said. Hiroki walked off. Haru went back to supervising.
Ren was back on the beach. She wasn’t sure what she was going to do, but she was going to enjoy herself. She then heard someone meekly say “Please stop…” She turned to see some guys were harassing Hifumi.
Ren rushed over, and took Hifumi’s hand. Hifumi was a little shocked. Hey,” Ren said. “The teacher wants to see you.”
Hifumi picked up on what Ren was doing. “Right.” The two guys were confused and Ren and Hifumi walked off. As soon as they were far enough away, Hifumi said “Thanks.”
“Heh heh. Don't mention it,” Ren said.
“But what are you doing here?” Hifumi asked.
“My school came here on a field trip,” Ren answered.
“I see,” Hifumi said. “I take it you’re aware my school came here due to a storm.”
“Yeah,” Ren said.
“I see,” Hifumi said. “Well, I’m glad you were here. I don’t know how I would have dealt with those guys otherwise.”
“Yeah,” Ren said. “I guess there’s people like that no matter where you go. At least we have a good excuse.”
“Right,” Hifui said.
“So, how are you enjoying this improvised trip of yours?” Ren asked.
“Well, I was planning to relax on this trip,” Hifumi said. “And because there’s been no real plans, I’ve had more time to do so. So, I guess that storm was a blessing in disguise.”
Ren giggled. “I imagine that shogi has many instances where something that looks bad has a positive effect.”
“Hm. You seem to be learning a lot,” Hifumi said.
“Well, I have a really good teacher,” Ren replied.
“Why thank you,” Hifumi said.
“So, what do you want to do?” Ren asked.
“Well, I was about to grab some dinner,” Hifumi said. “There’s a shrimp stand not too far from here that I want to try.”
Ren nodded. “Sounds like a plan. Lead the way.” Hifumi nodded. She took Ren to the shrimp stand
Once Hifumi and Ren got to the counter, Hifumi began to order. “Excuse me? We’d like some shrimp.”
The owner looked them over. Ren and Hifumi we a little concerned. “You’re Japanese, aren’t ya?” the owner said.
“Um, yes?” Hifumi said.
“Eh heh. How ‘bout them Phantom Thieves?!” the owner said.
Rena and Hifumi were surprised. “You’ve heard of them?!” Hifumi asked.
“Of course!” the owner said. “Those guys stealing hearts in the name of justice. I love them!”
“Me too,” Hifumi smiled.
“Same,” Ren said.
“Eh heh. Well, if you see them, tell them I said ‘hi’,” the owner said. “And tell them to change everyone’s hearts so that they’ll like shrimp.”
“Oh! Uh, will do!” Hifumi said, slightly awkwardly.
“Thanks!” the owner said. “Wel, for now, I’m glad you two like shrimp. Order up!”
The owner came back with big helpings. “Oh! How much is it for extra?”
“The extra’s on me,” the owner said.
“Are you sure?” Hifumi asked.
“Yeah,” the owner said. “It’s fine.”
Hifumi bowed. “Well thank you.”
Ren followed suit. “Thank you.” The two girls took their shrimp and headed out to find a place to eat. They found themselves on a bench overlooking the sunset.
“They certainly gave us a lot,” Hifumi remarked.
“Yeah,” Ren said. She took a bite. Her face lit up. “But it’s delicious!”
“Really?” Hifumi said. She took a bite. Her face also lit up. “You weren’t kidding.” The two of them continued eating
Once they finished, Ren remarked “Ugh. I’m so full.”
“Tell me about it,” Hifumi said. “My mother would be upset I ate so much.”
“Well, when in Rome…” Ren said.
Hifumi giggled. “I guess that’s true.” She frowned slightly. “You know, my mother’s been putting me through so much recently. And I’ve enjoyed my time here so much, a part of me wonders if I should just not get on the plane tomorrow.”
Ren was shocked. “You’re running away?!”
Hifumi shook her head. “It’s impractical, for starters. But more importantly, I’d miss my father. I’d miss playing shogi professionally. I’d miss you.” Ren blushed slightly. Hifumi sighed. “I guess I need to grin and bear it for now.”
“You know, there is another option,” Ren said. Hifumi looked at her curiously. “We could tell the Phantom Thieves about your mother when we go tell them to get everyone to love shrimp.”
Hifumi chuckled. “Well, maybe. I’m not sure she’s at that point yet. But if she ever gets there, I’ll consider it.”
“Well, I’m sure they’ll take care of it for you in a flash,” Ren said.
Hifumi smiled. “You know, today turned out to be really good.”
Ren smiled as well. “Yeah.”
Hifumi looked over at Ren. “Thanks for hanging out with me today.”
“Hm hm. It’s my pleasure,” Ren replied.
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After a little while, Hifumi said “Maybe we should get going.” They looked out at the sunset. “Then again, a sunset like this is not an everyday occurrence for us. Perhaps we should enjoy it while we’re here.”
Ren looked out at the sunset as well. “Yeah.”
Meanwhile, Ryuji had taken Ann to the Tiki bar they ate at on the first day. “Man, the food is good here!” Ann said.
“Yeah,” Ryuji said. “I know we ate here already, but it’s really good. Besides, I have a surprise in store.”
“A surprise?” Ann wondered.
A waiter stopped over with a giant cake. “And here’s the Chocolate Volcano Cake, as requested by the gentleman.”
“Eh heh, thanks,” Ryuji said. The waiter nodded, then walked off. “Well, what do you think?”
Ann was mesmerized by the cake. “You got this for me?!” Ryuji nodded. “I love you!” She began to dig into the cake. “MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM! So yummy! You should try some!”
“Well, I mean, I got it for you,” Ryuji said.
Ann was surprised. “Are you kiding?! There’s no way I could eat this much! I mean, I know I love cake, but this is too much, even for me.”
“Are you sure?” Ryuji asked.
“Positive,” Ann said.
“Well, it’s your cake,” Ryuji said, “so you make the rules.” Ryuji took a bite. “HOLY CRAP! This is amazing!” The two of them finished off the cake. The area around their mouths were covered in chocolate. Still, they went ahead and shared a kiss.
On their way back, Ryuji said “Oh, before I forget, I also got you something.” He began reaching through his pockets. Here!” He took out a little dolphin charm. “I know it’s not much, but I think it looks pretty. Like you.”
Ann blushed. She took the charm. “You should have.” Ryuji chuckled. “How did you even plan all this?”
“Well, uh,” Ryuji began, “remember when I said I forgot my sunscreen? That was a lie. I wanted to go over some ideas with Yusuke and Mishima.”
Ann smiled. “Well, that’s sweet of you.” She grabbed his wrist. “C’mere.” She leaned in for a kiss. This one lasted longer than the one at the restaurant. Once they finished, she said “You’re beyond words.” Ryuji chuckled again. They continued on their way to their hotel.
A little while later, Ann and Ren were getting ready for bed. “I don’t know about you, but I think today was excellent.”
“I think so too,” Ren said. “How was your date?”
“It was really sweet,” Ann said. “What did you do today?”
“Well, funny story,” Ren said. “It turns out Sumire’s practice location was here.”
Ann sprang up. “No WAY!” Ren nodded. “What happened?”
“Well, she surprised me with a hug when she came into the store I was at,” Ren said. “We didn’t have that much time, since she needed to get back to practice. But I bought her snacks, and we shared a kiss.”
“Well, it sounds sweet nonetheless,” Ann said.
“Yeah,” Ren agreed.
Ann yawned. “Well, we should get to bed. We have to get on a plane tomorrow.”
“Yeah,” Ren said. The two of them got into bed and fell asleep.
The next day, Ren, Ann, Ryuji, Lena, Makoto, Mishima, and Shiho were gathered among the Shujin students. “Is everybody ready?!” Makoto asked the crowd of students. They nodded. “Do you have everything?!” They nodded again. “Well, if you don’t, take this time now to go and find it! Once we leave, we’ll be gone for good! So just to be safe, double check!” The crowd searched through their luggage to make sure they had all of their belongings.
“I think we’re all set,” Ren said
“Well, glad to hear it,” Makoto said, joining the group.
“Where’s Yusuke?” Ryuji asked.
“He’s with his school,” Ann reminded him.
“Oh. Right,” Ryuji said.
Lena chuckled. “Well, I had fun.”
“Me too,” Shiho said.
“I can mostly agree,” Mishima said. “Ugh, I can’t wait ‘till we get on the plane.”
“What happened, Mishima?” Ann asked.
“I got knocked down playing volleyball,” Mishima said.
“He was doing so well too,” Shiho said.
“Yikes!” Ryuji said. “Well, I hope you feel better soon.”
“I’m doing better than last night,” Mishima said.
“Well that’s good,” Lena said.
Ren peered over. “It looks like we’re about to head out.”
Makoto looked over to see that that was the case. “Well then, if you’ll excuse me…” She left to help organize their trek back to the airport.
At the airport, they were waiting to board when Haru approached Ren. “Um, excuse me?” Ren met her gaze. “I don’t wish to be rude, but you’re the girl who spoke with Akechi-kun on TV, right?”
“Um, yeah?” Ren said, kind of confused
“Forgive me,” Haru said. “I’m sure you’re tired of people asking about that.”
“Eh heh, well, I’m kind of used to it by now, actually,” Ren replied.
Haru smiled and nodded. “If you don’t mind, I have a question.”
“Shoot.”
Haru partially frowned. “If I were to request a change of heart in someone, do you think they would do it?”
Ren was a little surprised. “Well, um, I can’t be 100% sure.”
“Oh…”
“But, I like to think they would,” Ren said.
Hope returned to Haru. “Really?”
Ren nodded. “I mean, if it’s not for any malicious reason, I think they’d at least look into it.”
Haru smiled. “Thank you. That’s all I needed to hear.” She went back to helping corral the other students. However, the Metaverse app appeared on her phone, unbeknownst to her.
Ren smiled, knowing that she helped someone. Soon, everyone was on their planes heading back to Japan.
In Japan, however, things were heating up. Principal Kobayakawa was just outside of a police station. He was nervous, but he was prepared. He was waiting for the light to turn green.
Meanwhile, an office inside the police station was drinking some coffee. Suddenly, he dropped his coffee. His eyes rolled up into his head. He creepily turned toward the front door.
The light turned green. Principal Kobayakawa started walking. However, the seemingly-possessed police officer walked out as well. The officers standing in front of the building were confused, while Principal Kobayakawa knew exactly what was happening.
He tried running away, but the strange officer took out his gun and shot Kobayakawa in both of his legs. The other officers tried stopping him, but he pushed them off with no remorse.
He continued to approach Kobayakawa, who was trying to crawl away. The light turned red. As the officer went to finish the job, a truck came speeding through, running Kobayakawa over. The officer, seeing his target was dead, took his gun, and shot himself in the mouth, killing him as well. The two bodies lay in the street, as everyone around them panicked about what just happened.
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P5R: Rebel Girl (A FeMC Story/P5R Rework) Chapter 135: Coming to America
Ren was all set to go to Hawaii the next morning. Sojiro came up to greet her on her way out. “Have fun on your trip,” he said. “I’ll look after Futaba and Morgana while you’re gone.”
Ren smiled. “Thanks Boss.”
“Heh, don’t mention it,” Sojiro replied. “Although, you owe me one.”
“I think we’re well past the point of me owing you just ‘one’,” Ren rebutted.
“Maybe,” Sojiro said, “if I wasn’t taking care of you.” Ren seemed a little confused. “Don’t worry about it. If you ever have kids someday, you’ll understand.”
“Um…” Ren reacted.
“I know,” Sojiro said. “But that doesn’t mean it’s impossible.”
“True, I guess,” Ren said. “Although I haven’t thought that far ahead. I mean, honestly, the idea of me having a girlfriend at all seemed like a non-starter for the longest time.”
“Heh heh,” Sojiro chuckled. “I was the same way once too. Life can be funny like that, you know.”
“Heh heh, yeah,” Ren agreed.
“Well, I shouldn't keep you any further,” Sojiro said. “Take care now.”
Ren nodded, and then took her things to set off. She noticed Morgana on the couch and decided to say goodbye to him too. “Hey,” she said. “I’ll be back soon.”
“I know,” Morgana said. “It’s just,” he sighed, “this is the first time in a while I’ll be apart from you, ya know?”
“Yeah,” Ren said. “But you’ll have Sojiro and Futaba. Not to mention Jose. And if my move to Tokyo has taught me anything, it’s that with the right people, you can get through anything.”
“Hm. True,” Morgana smirked. “You go on and have fun. And once you get back, we’ll have the results from Makoto’s sister’s computer.”
Ren giggled. “We’ll get you something nice from Hawaii too.”
“Can’t wait!” Morgana said. Ren gave him a quick scratch behind his ears and then headed out.
Later at the airport, Ren, Ann, Makoto, and Lena were gathered. Ann yawned. “I’m so sleepy.”
“We have about a six hour plane ride,” Makoto replied. “I’d recommend getting some sleep on the way there.”
“Sounds like a good idea,” Ann replied.
Lena was excited. “Eeeeee! I can’t wait! I’ll be in America again!”
“Are you from Hawaii?” Ren asked.
Lena shook her head. “But I can call my parents and actually have a bit of a conversation with them. It is a bit exhausting to practically be on the other side of the world. It’s night for me when it’s day for them, and vice versa.”
“Gotcha,” Ren said.
Lena grinned. “But this way, I’ll only be five hours behind! Or, is it six? Hang on, is it daylight savings time? Uhhhhh.”
Ryuji came rushing in. He made it to the rest of the group. He was panting. “I made it just in time. I didn't think I’d need to make such a mad dash.”
“Really?” Lena said. “Because airports are usually like this.”
“Well, I mean, I’ve never been to one, so…” Ryuji replied.
“Wait, like, ever?” Ann wondered.
“Uh, yeah,” Ryuji said.
“Huh,” Ann replied.
“I mean, I’ve never needed too,” Ryuji said. “And my family isn’t the kind to afford a vacation that requires a plane. So it just never came up.” Ann came over to give Ryuji a hug. Ryuji reciprocated the hug. “Thanks.” They let go. “I mean, I don’t mind exactly, but I get it.”
Ann chuckled. “Well, if you want any pointers, don’t hesitate to ask.”
“Maybe you should have told him what to pack,” Makoto said. “It seems like you’re a little light.”
“Is it?” Ryuji wondered. “I mean, we’re only there for four days. How much could I need?”
“Ryuji is a simple man,” Ren said.
“I guess that’s fair,” Makoto said.
Ryuji was confused. “Don’t worry,” Ann said. “They weren’t insulting you.” Ryuji sighed, relieved.
“Besides, I always find I pack too much,” Lena said. “Maybe I could learn a thing or two from you.”
“Oh, uh, well, I think Ann might be a better teacher in that area,” Ryuji said. “I mean, she and her family have gone back and forth from America so many times, I think she could coordinate a travel bag down to the millimeter.”
Ann giggled. “Well, I’m flattered,” she replied, “but I don’t think that I’m that good.”
Mishima walked over to the group. “The teachers want us by the gates. It looks like we’ll be boarding soon.”
Makoto nodded. “Thanks Mishima.” Mishima nodded, and started heading out.
“Huh,” Ann said.
“What is it?” Ryuji asked.
“It’s nothing,” Ann said. “I’m just a little surprised is all. Flights to and from America are usually delayed.”
“Gotcha,” Ryuji said.
“Say, why don’t we take a picture before we go?!” Lena suggested.
Ren smiled. “Good idea.”
“Well let’s make this quick,” Makoto said. “I don’t want to miss our flight.”
Ren got her phone out. “Gather round everyone!” They all gathered. “Say ‘Hawaii!’”
“Hawaii!” Ren took the picture.
They all looked at the picture. “Hm. I have to say, it looks really good,” Makoto said.
“No kidding!” Lena replied.
Ren noticed she got a message from Futaba.
Futaba: Ryuji, you got some gunk in your eye.
“Huh?” Ryuji said. He wiped his eyes. “Holy crap, she’s right!”
“How could she tell?” Ann wondered.
Futaba: Surprised?
Futaba: I snuck a camera on Ren’s phone.
Futaba: Never underestimate the power of the Original Medjed.
Makoto was stone solid. “I am so glad she’s on our side.”
Futaba: Me too.
Futaba: You’re all really cool!
“Heh heh, thanks,” Lena said.
“Well, we should head out,” Ann said.
Makoto nodded. “I agree.” They started towards the gate. Ren messaged Futaba.
Ren: Sorry for not saying goodbye in person.
Futaba: Eh, it’s OK. Just have a good time.
Ren: Will do. See you when I get back.
Futaba: Seeya!
Ren put her phone away and boarded the plane.
The plane ride there was rather uneventful. For the most part, everyone slept right through it; although some people slept longer than others. The last person to wake up was Ryuji, and he only did so at the beginning of their descent. However, he did wake up enough to see Diamond Head from the plane alongside everyone else.
Once they landed, they went through customs, and then were guided to their buses to get to their hotel. Once they arrived, everyone was a combination of excited and exhausted.
“I wanna go to the beach!” Ryuji exclaimed.
“We’re going to do that after room assignments,” Makoto told him.
“Oh,” Ryuji said, slightly disappointed.
“You should probably go meet up with the rest of your class,” Mishima said.
Ryuji sighed. “I guess.”
Ann chuckled. “Don’t worry, we can hang out once this is done, OK sweetie?”
Ryuji smiled. “OK. Seeya!” He gave Ann a peck on the cheek, and then headed off to get his room assignment.
Ann was blushing a bit. Ren chuckled and said “Smooth.”
Ann chuckled back. “Well, you know Ryuji: When he’s determined, he works really hard.”
“Too true,” Ren replied.
“So, do you want to be roomies?” Ann asked.
“Do you even have to ask?” Ren said.
“You know, if I didn’t know better, I’d swear the two of you have been friends since elementary school,” Mishima stated.
Ann and Ren were a little surprised by this observation. “Well, I guess it’s because Ann is so easy to get along with,” Ren replied.
“What?!” Ann said, shocked. “No no no no no, it’s because YOU’RE so easy to get along with.”
“Uh, are you forgetting I LITERALLY had no friends in my hometown?” Ren retorted.
“Well that’s their loss,” Ann responded. “Because you really are easy to get along with.” The girls couldn’t hold their serious faces for long, and ended up laughing again.
“See, this is what I mean,” Mishima said. He sighed. “I kind of wish I was that close with Suzui still.”
“Well, I mean, you could try…” Ren offered, hoping it didn’t come off too bad.
“Yeah!” Ann said, picking up the ball. “I mean, we’re on a field trip. Now's the perfect chance to make some memories and get closer to people.”
Mishima was shocked. “You really think I could?” he asked.
“Well, after your room assignment, of course,” Ren reminded him.
“Oh, right,” Mishima said. “Um, let’s see…”
“Hey,” a voice said. A fellow student walked up to them. He had short black hair and hazel eyes. Ren and Makoto recognized him as one of the boys they caught making out at the arcade. “You’re in my class, right? You said you needed a roommate?”
“Uh, yeah,” Mishima said. “I guess we could be roommates.”
The boy turned over to Ren. “Is he cool?”
“Well, it depends,” Ren answered. “He has a tendency of getting ahead of himself. But in the way you’re asking, yes.”
The boy shrugged. “Good enough for me.”
“Wait, uh, what’s going on?” Mishima asked.
“I’ll explain once we get to our room,” the boy said.
“Uh, OK…” Mishima said, a little concerned.
Ren giggled. “Don’t worry about it.”
“Well, if you say so,” Mishima said. He turned to the boy. “Let’s go.”
“You two should get to your room as well,” Makoto said. “I still have others to help.”
Ren nodded. “Roger that!” She turned to Ann. “Let’s go!”
“K!” Ann responded. The two of them got their room keys and went to set their stuff in their room. Once they got there, Ann asked “So, which bed do you want?”
Ren looked over the identical beds. “I guess I’ll take the one closer to the window. I find it more comforting.”
“Oh, I totally get what you mean,” Ann said. “Just watching the night sky until you fall asleep. It is SO relaxing.”
“Well, do you want it?” Ren offered.
Ann jumped onto the bed closer to the door. “Mm, nah,” she replied. “I can see it just fine from here. It is a big window after all.”
“True,” Ren agreed.
Ann smiled. “Besides, it’s your first time in America. I figured I should let you call the shots.”
Ren was slightly embarrassed. “Well, that’s sweet.” Something occurred to Ren. “Oh yeah, do you have any family you want to call since you’re here? Like Lena?”
“Mmmmm, not really,” Ann said. “I mean, I do have family in the States, but it’s not like this arrangement is new to me, you know?”
“Gotcha,” Ren said.
“I’m a little surprised that you hadn’t talked to your parents much before they came to visit,” Ann said.
“Well, uh, I was just afraid, you know?” Ren admitted.
“I see,” Ann said. “Well, things seem to be going well now.”
Ren chuckled. “Yeah.” They continued arranging their stuff.
“Oh, by the way, what did that guy mean when he asked you if Mishima was ‘cool’?” Ann wondered. “Also, it seems like he knows your or something?”
Ren chuckled. “Well, it’s kind of a funny story…”
Meanwhile, Mishima and his new roommate were getting set up in their room. Mishima was a little curious about the exchange that happened before they agreed to this arrangement. Mishima then asked “So, um, what did you mean when you asked if I was, uh, ‘cool’?”
The boy looked at Mishima. “So…you’re cool with her?”
Mishima was a little surprised. “Um…yeah…we’re friends…”
“I see,” the boy responded.
“Eh heh,” Mishima laughed nervously.
The boy sighed. “I did say I’d explain it to you. If you need to know, I have a boyfriend.”
“Oh,” Mishima said. “You know, yeah, that kind of makes sense now. But um how do you know Amamiya-chan?”
The boy got a little nervous. “Well, uh, she and Niijima-senpai caught me and my boyfriend making out outside of an arcade. I was so worried, but she assured us that things would be OK because she was a lesbian, and she was friends with the student council president, so there was no need to worry.”
“I see,” Mishma said. “Well, your secret’s safe with me.”
Meanwhile, Ryuji was getting things ready in his room with his new roommate. He had shaggy brown hair and brown eyes, and was the other boy Ren and Makoto caught making out. “You know, usually I have trouble finding someone to buddy up with, but you asked me right away. I’m kind of curious about why.”
The other boy got a little nervous. “I just…it’s nothing.”
Ryuji was a little perplexed. “Um…K?”
“I just think, if push came to shove, you’d be fine with things,” the boy said.
“Like in a fight?” Ryuji asked. “Cause normally, I’d agree with you, but, well…” he looked down at his leg, “I’m not where I used to be physically.”
“No no, not that,” the boy said.
“Then how?” Ryuji asked.
The boy sighed. “So, I see you hanging out with that black-haired girl with glasses a lot,” he explained.
“You mean Ren?” Ryuji replied. “Yeah, we’re really good friends.”
“So, you know her secret then, right?” the boy asked.
“Um, secret…?” Ryuji asked “I mean, what secret?”
“So, you don’t know?” the boy said.
“Know what?” Ryuji said, slightly worried that this perfect stranger knows about the Phantom Thieves.
“About…who she’d like to go out with?” the boy asked, hoping Ryuji would pick up on things.
“Huh?” Ryuji said. “Well, uh, if you want to go out with her, you may be in a difficult position, cause she’s already dating someone.”
“Oh really?” the boy wondered.
“Uh, yeah,” Ryuji said. “And I’m friends with them too.”
“Is it that blonde girl in her class?” the boy asked.
“What, NO! That’s MY girlfriend!” Ryuji protested.
“Oh,” the boy said.
“Um wait…” Ryuji said. “Um, hold on… Why are you asking if she was dating another girl?”
The boy paused for a moment. “Oh… Wait, you said you’re friends with the person she’s dating, right?”
“Um, yeah,” Ryuji replied.
“Which would be another girl, right?” the boy asked.
“Ummmmm, what gave you that idea?” Ryuji said.
“She told me,” the boy informed him.
“Oh thank goodness,” Ryuji said, relaxed “I was so worried for a second.”
The boy chuckled. “Same.”
“So wait, how do you know about that?” Ryuji asked.
“Oh, uh, she and Niijima-senpai caught me and my boyfriend making out once,” the boy answered. “She told us to assure our secret would be safe.”
“Gotcha,”Ryuji said.
“And I imagine after this back and forth, you can keep my secret safe too, should the need arise,” the boy said.
Ryuji nodded. “Yeah.” They continued unpacking and setting things up.
Meanwhile, Lena and her roommate were finished setting things up. Her roommate had just changed into her swimsuit. “So, are you ready to hit the beach?”
“In a minute,” Lena replied. “You go on ahead. I wanna do something by myself.”
“Well, if you say so,” Lena’s roommate said. She left.
Lena got out her phone and made a call. “Hello?” the voice on the other end said.
“Hi dad,” Lena.
“Lena?” her dad responded. “Isn’t it a bit late?”
Lena giggled. “Well, if I were still in Japan maybe. But right now, I’m in Hawaii on a school trip!”
“Oh,” her dad said, relieved. “I thought you had gotten kicked out for some reason.”
“Daaad,” Lena said.
Her dad laughed. “Well, it’s nice you’re closer to home, even if you’re still like half an ocean away.” Lena chuckled. “Oh, hold on a sec…”
Lena waited patiently. After a while, she heard “Hello?”
Lena was surprised. “Mom?”
“Lena?”
Lena giggled. “Hi mom.”
“What’s going on?” her mom asked.
“Well…” Lena began explaining.
“Nevermind, your father’s telling me,” her mom informed her. Lena giggled some more. “Well, it’s nice to talk with you.”
“Same,” Lena said. “How have you been?”
“I’ve been doing good,” her mom answered. “I’ve missed you, you know.”
“I’ve missed you too,” Lena said.
“Well, once you’ve finished high school, you’ll be back here in no time!” Lena’s mom.
“Uh, right…” Lena said, getting a little concerned. She thought about Akechi. Would he leave? Would she stay? She wasn’t sure.
“Oh, I bet your sisters would want to say hi to,” Lena’s mom said. She lowered the phone. “Kids! You’re sister’s on the phone!”
Lena refocused herself. “Hiiii!” shouted two younger voices.
Lena smiled. “Hey you two!”
“I hope you’re having fun!” one of them said.
“How’s Japan?” the other one asked.
“Japan’s great! I’m having a good time,” Lena answered.
“We miss you,” one of them said.
“I miss you too,” Lena responded.
“Alright,” her dad said faintly. He took the phone back. “Well, as much fun as this has been, we were just about to leave to visit your grandma. And I imagine your school doesn’t permit you to talk on the phone for hours on end, even on a school trip.”
“Right,” Lena chuckled.
“Well, it was nice talking to you again, pumpkin,” Lena’s dad said. “I can’t wait to hear more.”
“I can’t wait to tell you more,” Lena replied.
“Alright. Talk to you later. Bye bye sweetie,” Lena’s dad told her.
“Bye bye,” Lena replied. She hung up and took a deep breath. She smiled. She changed into her swimsuit and headed to the beach.
She met up with Ren, Ann, Ryuji, Makoto, Mishima, and Shiho, who were already gathered on the beach. Mishima was wearing green trunks, while Shiho was wearing a red bikini. “Hey,” she said, arriving.
“Oh hey Lena,” Ryuji said. “How’s it going?”
“It’s going pretty good,” Lena replied.
“Well that’s always good,” Mishima said.
Shiho smelled the air. “Ahhhh! The air here is so refreshing.”
“Totally!” Ann replied. “The palm trees also give off a really nice atmosphere too.”
“Not to mention the clear water,” Ryuji said. “Honestly, the beaches here kick the ass of Japan’s beaches.”
“Hm. Can’t argue there,” Makoto said.
“Don’t you think the area is a little too clean?” Mishima asked. “Like this is the kind of place that people are lured to, only to get their organs harvested?”
“Calm down, Mishima,” Ren informed him.
Shiho put Mishima in a headlock and noogied him playfully. “C’mon Yuuki! Just enjoy it”
Shiho let go. “Eh heh,” he said, a little exacerbated.
“Wait…” Lena said. “Yuuki?”
“Oh, yeah,” Mishima said. “That’s my first name. But most people call me Mishima.”
“Why?” Lena asked.
“Personally, I just think Mishima sounds cooler,” Mishima admitted.
“Well, I think Yuuki’s cuter,” Shiho said.
“Shiho and I have known each other for forever, so she can call me Yuuki,” Mishima explained. “Besides, it’s hard to say no to her.”
“Well, aside from…” Shiho said.
“Well, yeah, but we don’t need to get into that now,” Ann said, brushing it off. “I mean, you are usually hard to say no to.”
“I can see why,” Lena said. “You’re really cute, but you have a commanding presence.”
Shiho chuckled. “Thanks Ann. Lena.”
“So, what are we doing?” Ren asked.
“Good question,” Makoto said.
“Oo! What about that place we saw as we were coming down?” Ryuji said.
“You mean Diamond Head?” Makoto wondered. “I mean, it is right over there,” she pointed to it. Everyone else looked. “But I think that might just be a bit too far to visit up close.”
“Aw man!” Ryuji pouted.
“Why do they call it Diamond Head anyway?” Mishima wondered.
“I dunno,” Ann said.
“We could look it up,” Lena said, pulling out her phone. Everyone else followed suit.
“Alright, let’s see,” Ryuji said. “Huh? People used to mistake volcanic rock for it?!”
“Well, history tends to do that,” Mishima said.
“Well, if I ever come back, on my own terms, I’d like to visit,” Shiho said.
“Same,” Ren said. “It looks really cool, even from a distance.”
“Well, if that’s out, then what?” Ryuji asked. “I wanna do something…you know…Hawaiian!”
“Hula dancing?” Ann offered.
“Pass!” Ryuji said.
“Well, it’s not like we’d have to take part,” Mishima said. “We could go and watch.”
“I like the sound of that!” Shiho said.
“Me too!” Lena added.
“Well, it looks like there’s a show at a nearby Tiki bar a few hours from now,” Makoto said. “I was looking it up on my phone, and it just popped up.”
“Sweet! We can go get something for dinner and catch a show at the same time!” Ann said.
“Sounds like a plan,” Ren said
“But what should we do in the meantime?” Mishima asked.
“Well, we’re all in our swimsuits,” Lena pointed out. “Wanna just go hit the beach?”
“Sure!” Ryuji said.
“Did you put sunscreen on?” Makoto asked.
“Yeah!” Ryuji answered. “I figured we’d be outside all day, so it was the smart thing to do. I’m not THAT stupid.”
“I was asking everyone,” Makoto said.
“Oh,” Ryuji replied. Everyone else nodded.
“Well, it seems like we’re ready then!” Shho said. “Let’s go to the beach!” She started walking. Everyone else followed. They spent time playing around the beach before catching a Hula dancing show at a Tiki bar. It wasn’t as grandiose as they may have hoped, but it was a nice first day.
After they got back to their rooms, Ren and Ann were getting ready for bed. Ren felt a little perplexed for a moment. “You OK?” Ann asked.
Ren relaxed. “Yeah,” she answered. “It’s just, it’s a little weird. I’ve gotten used to sharing a room and bed with Morgana. So now that he’s not here, it’s a bit odd.”
“Gotcha,” Ann said. She flopped onto her bed. “So, are you relaxing alright?” she asked.
“Yeah,” Ren replied. “Why do you ask?”
“Well, I mean,” Ann said, “I’m relaxing for the most part. But part of me is just wondering about, well, us. When we get back, we’re back to figuring out who’s abusing the metaverse. Not to mention waiting for Eris to strike.” She looked at her phone. “Even now, the Phansite is popping off.” She sighed. “It’s just a lot, you know?”
“Yeah,” Ren agreed. “But I feel like we should take things one day at a time. We’re here to relax, so we should just relax. I mean, it’s not like we can do anything else right now.”
Ann chuckled. “You have a point.” She yawned. “Well, I’m really tired.”
“Me too,” Ren replied, getting under the covers.
Ann too got under the covers. “Good night.”
“Good night,” Ren replied. Soon, the two girls were asleep. The night was at peace, and so were they.
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P5R: Rebel Girl (A FeMC Story/P5R Rework) Chapter 133: 7 Targets (And Some Surprises)
The next day, Makoto messaged the group before school started.
Makoto: I got the data.
Ren: Perfect!
Sumire: Way to go!
Makoto: I’ll come over to hand it off this afternoon.
Futaba: Heh heh, can’t wait.
Ren: Remember, we’re all meeting up to get some Mementos missions done as well.
Ren: Make sure to keep your schedules cleared.
Ann: I should be fine. My agency knows I have a field trip coming up, so they’re giving me some breathing room.
Sumire: Likewise, I leave for my trip tomorrow, so Coach isn’t hosting any classes today.
Ryuji: I think the rest of us are good to go as well.
Yusuke: Agreed.
Jose: Can’t wait!
Lena: See you then!
They put their phones away and got ready for class.
During the day, Kobayakawa was on the phone. “Please sir…when will this investigation let up?”
“You know when,” the voice on the other end spoke. “Just tell me who the Phantom Thieves are, and this will all go away.”
“But sir!” Kobayakawa protested. “I will! I just need more time!”
“I’ve given you more than enough time,” the voice responded. “Give me names! Or else! You have until the end of the week.” They hung up.
Kobayakawa tembled for a minute before hanging up himself and flopping back into his chair. “What am I going to do?” he wondered. He opened one of his drawers. “Perhaps this is the only way.”
After school, the Phantom Thieves met up in Futaba’s room. “So, do ya have the goods?” Futaba asked.
Makoto took out the drive. “Here,” she said, giving it to Futaba.
“Thanks,” Futaba replied. “I should have all of this processed by the time you get back.”
“Man, it sucks we can’t do anything about this right away,” Ryuji bemoaned.
“I feel your pain,” Yusuke said. “But we shouldn’t be so hasty. I, for one, am looking forward to my trip.”
“Where are you going anyway, Yusuke?” Lena asked.
“Los Angeles,” Yusuke answered.
“Heh,” Ann laughed. “I bet if it were up to you, you’d got to like Nikko or Nara.”
“Well, I would wish to visit those places as well,” Yusuke explained. “However, a good artist goes to many places to broaden their horizons.”
“I guess that’s true,” Lena said.
“I kind of wish we were going to Los Angeles,” Ryuji said. “I mean, I’d fit right in, don’t ya think? Strollin’ around, actin’ like a real LA gangsta. It’s perfect!”
“I’m not too sure about that…” Morgana retorted.
“You’d probably run at the first sign of real LA ‘gangstas’,” Makoto added.
“RIP Ryuji,” Futaba said.
“H-Hey…” Ryuji said. “C’mon. You have more faith in me than that, right?”
Ann giggled. “Well, I’m sure we’ll go at some point.” She grabbed onto Ryuji's arm. “And I bet if we do run into any gangsters, you’ll protect me, won’t you?” She gave him some doe eyes.
Ryuji blushed. “Ah hah, of course!”
Ann giggled again. “Yay.”
Jose observed this and remarked. “That’s impressive.”
“Indeed,” Yusuke said. “The way Ann has Ryuji wrapped around her finger is almost an art form in it of itself.” Both Ryuji and Ann were slightly embarrassed.
“You two need some tact,” Futaba said.
“Hm hm.I think it’s cute,” Sumire said.
“I agree,” Ren responded.
“Same,” Lena added. Ann let go of Ryuji and the two laughed nervously.
Makoto sighed. “Well, as cute as it is, I think that might be more suited to a private affair.”
“Somebody’s jealous,” Futaba remarked.
“And you say I need tact,” Yusuke retorted.
Makoto got embarrassed. “I’m… I’m not jealous…”
“Oh ho, what’s this?” Ryuji said, jumping on to shift the embarrassment off of him. “It sounds like you are.”
“I’m really not,” Makoto protested.
“Oh?” Morgana said. “Is our Queen eyeing up a potential King?”
“No! Of course not!” Makoto answered. Ren chuckled. “What are you laughing at?”
“Nothing,” Ren said.
Makoto got a little frustrated. “I’m fine.”
“You know, we can talk about this later, if you want,” Ann suggested.
“Yeah!” said Lena. “I bet Akechi might know someone you may be interested in.”
“I said I’m fine!” Makoto shouted.
“O…K then…” Ann said.
Makoto sighed. “Sorry.”
“It’s fine,” Ren said. “We’re just teasing ya. But getting back on track, we’re also here to do some Mementos missions. I have some of my own, and Mishima found some as well.”
“Oh right, you were going to talk to him,” Ann said.
“How did it go?” Makoto asked.
“It went really well,” Ren said. “Mishima should be less prone to getting ahead of himself. Although it is a learning experience.”
“Well, it’s good that he’s starting to learn,” Sumire said.
“Right,” Ren agreed. “Anyway, there’s a good amount of requests, so let’s go over them as fast as possible and then head into Mementos.” The team nodded. “First up, we have a man named Yasuo Jochi. He’s a sleazy businessman who’s pressuring the old couple who own the theater here in Yongen to sell it so he can tear it down.”
“Wait, the theater we went to when your family came?” Sumire asked.
“The very same,” Ren said. “I thought I noticed something was going on, but I didn’t know what.”
“Good thing Mishima has his ears toward the pavement,” Morgana said.
“True,” Ren replied. “Next up, we have a man who’s been going around, racking up debts, and then before he can pay them he gets plastic surgery and changes his name.”
“How awful,” Yusuke remarked.
“I agree,” Makoto said. “Truly disgusting.”
“According to Mishima, he’s going by the name Fumio Akitsu.”
“We should catch this guy ASAP,’ Futaba said. “He might change his name again if he knows the Phantom Thieves are on his tail.”
“Quite right,” Morgana agreed.
Ren nodded. “Next up, we have Yoshikuni Nejima. He’s another businessman, but his crimes aren’t business-related. He’s cheating at an arcade game and acting like he owns the place.”
“Man what kind of jerk do ya have to be to cheat at an arcade game?” Ryuji said. “Especially if you’re a businessman. I imagine you’d have bigger things to worry about.”
Futaba nodded. “I won’t say I haven’t cheated, but he’s acting like he won it fair and square.”
“Very well,” Ren said. “Next up, we have Shoichi Oyamada. He’s a corrupt medical professional who’s the head of his own facility. He’s been shifting all of his mistakes onto Dr. Takemi, including the possible death of a patient, and now is threatening to shut her facility down.”
“Another person abusing their position,” Yusuke said. “Count me in.”
“Yeah! We gotta save Dr. Takemi! And fast!” Morgana said.
“That we must,” Ren said. “Moving on, we have Akimitsu Tsuda. Iwai’s former mafia buddy who’s recently gone off the deep end. He’s threatened Iwai to help him with a scheme of his, and it probably won’t stop there either.”
“Man, this sucks,” Ryuji remarked. “That place is cool. I’m not gonna let some madman destroy its heart and soul.”
“Are you going to be OK?” Sumire asked.
Ren nodded. “It’ll be all of us, and we’ll be going through Mementos. But thanks for asking.”
“Right,” Sumire said.
“Let’s move on,” Ren said. “We have Toshio and Hiromi Takase. They’re extorting money out of Miss Kawakami because their son was killed in an accident, and they’re pushing the blame onto her.”
“WHAT?!” Makoto said. “That’s outrageous!”
“Yeah!” Ann said. “Why is she getting blamed for something that wasn’t her fault!”
“I could agree more,” Ren said. “And lastly, there’s Katashi Hirai. He’s the father of a student who goes to Kosei who is upset that his daughter is dating a member of a rival family. He’s even gone so far as to keep her locked in her room.”
“How awful!” Lena said. “We HAVE to change his heart! Nothing should come in between someone and the person they love!”
“I agree,” Jose said. “We HAVE to do this!”
“Well, it seems like we’re all in agreement here,” Ren said. “Let’s roll.”
Once they got to Mementos, Futaba was stunned. “Woah! This place is HUGE!”
“And a little eerie,” Lena added.
“Right. Neither of you have been down here before,” Makoto said.
“This is essentially the heart of everyone,” Morgana said. “It’s only natural for it to be big. And a little imposing.”
“Hey Oracle,” Ren asked, “can you tell how many floors there are?”
“Hmmmm,” Futaba responded. She did a quick scan. “82.”
“That’s a lot!” Ann exclaimed.
“Maybe,” Yusuke replied. “But it’s not like we’re doing them all at once.”
“We couldn’t, even if we wanted to,” Jose pointed out.
“Still, it’s nice to have an actual number,” Ryuji said. “That way, we know what we’re aiming for.”
“Like you could keep track anyway,” Morgana remarked.
“Hey! I can!” Ryuji protested. “Besides, I don’t need to, now that we have someone reliable guiding us.”
“What did you say?!” Morgana said, ticked off.
“OK, let’s calm down,” Ann said.
“Panther’s right,” Makoto said. “We’re not going to get anywhere with you two fighting like that.”
“Queen’s right,” Ren said. “We have a lot of ground to cover today. The sooner we get to it, the better.”
“Ugh,” Ryuji sighed. “When you’re right, you’re right. Now let’s kick some ass and steal some hearts!”
“Now THAT’S something we can agree upon,” Morgana cheered.
“How long will it take though?” Lena asked. “I mean, this place is big. Going by foot will take forever.”
“Well, we have a little surprise,” Sumire said.
“You do?” Lena wondered.
“Nya ha,” Morgana chuckled. “Transform!” He transformed into his car form. “This way we can travel around in speed and style!”
“Oh my!” Lena reacted, surprised. “How wonderful!”
“Well, “I’m not 100% sure about the style…” Futaba said.
“WHAT?!” Morgana yelped.
“Ooo! Maybe if we decorate you!” Futaba said, excitedly.
“Pass!” Morgana said. “My style is minimalist. Adding stuff will just distract from my sleekness.”
“This again?” Ryuji said.
“I mean, he has a point,” Yusuke said. “His own personal style, be it cat, car, or Phantom Thief, does not have a lot of detail. And yet, it works for him. The simplicity of it brings a certain elegance, and it allows him to roam around without getting noticed. He’s stylish and functional.”
“I totally agree!” Ann exclaimed. “His simplicity makes him alluring, but also mysterious.”
“Thank you Fox. Panther,” Morgana replied. “See Skull? They get it.”
“Um, I guess?” Ryuji responded. “I mean, fashion has never been my thing. I just kind of wear what I like.”
“But it works for you, sweetie,” Ann said. “It reflects your honest personality.”
Ryuji was a little embarrassed. “Th…Thanks…”
Ann giggled. “Anytime.”
Ren nodded. “Well, with all of that said, let’s get this show on the road!” The Phantom Thieves cheered. They got into Morgana, and started their venture downward.
Meanwhile, Principal Kobayakawa was standing in what looked to be a high class party. He was holding an Old-Fashioned glass, and was wearing a bejeweled purple domino mask with purple and green feathers coming out of it. Despite the festivity, he appeared to be miserable. He sighed deeply.
Suddenly, his eyes widened and he shook briefly. He looked at his reflection in the drink. He quickly downed it, and placed the now empty glass on the tray of a waiter passing by. With the liquid courage and a new found sense of determination in him, he rushed through the party to one of the back rooms.
Once inside, he looked around and found what he was looking for. “Excuse me?” one of the workers asked. “Can I help you?”
Kobayakawa pointed to what he had found. “I’d like to borrow one of these.”
“And why would you be doing that?” the worker asked.
“I’m going to take out the Phantom Thieves!” Kobayakawa answered.
Back down in Mementos, the Phantom Thieves were delving down into the depths on the hunt for their targets. Soon enough, they found a portal and headed in. “That guy’s Oyamada!” Morgana called out. “He’s the bastard threatening Dr. Takemi.”
“Heh, well let’s give him a taste of his own medicine!” Ryuji shouted.
“Really?” Makoto said.
“I kind of liked it,” Futaba said.
“Either way, let’s teach this guy a lesson,” Ren said. They walked up to his shadow. Ren called out “Eh. What’s up, doc?” Some of the other thieves snickered, while others were a little tired.
“Hmph. Very funny,” Oyamada said. “But I will tell you, the only thing that’ll be going up is my fame.”
“Not if we can help it!” Sumire said.
“Yeah! What kind of doctor thinks about fame before their patients?” Ann asked.
“Are you not chasing fame yourselves, you little cretins?” Oyamada replied. “It’s why anyone does anything.”
“How cruel can you be?” Yusuke asked.
Ren got serious. “Dr. Takemi isn’t in it for the fame!”
“BAH!” Oyamada yelled. “That BITCH doesn’t know the first thing about how to be successful!”
“Well she knows the first thing about being a doctor!” Ren countered. “And it seems like she knows more than you!”
“GAAAAAH!” Oyamada screeched. He morphed into Thoth. “It appears that you’re infecting my presence. I need to remove you from my system at ONCE!”
“We’ll see who the real white blood cells are,” Ren challenged. The thieves battled Oyamada. Oyamada fought hard, but the Phantom Thieves won.
Oyamada was breathing heavily. “I…I’m a complete failure as a doctor. I originally became a doctor to help people. But sooner or later, I ended up getting lost in the fame and adoration. I thought I could cement my legacy by doing something big.
Then Takemi came along. She was much smarter than I could hope to be. She was working on a cure. I got jealous of her raw talent, not to mention her rapport with the patients. So…I stole her research, tried to use a half-assed version of her medicine, and then forced her out.
…Miwa is still alive. And I pushed away the person trying to help her the most. The only person who can save her is Takemi. If you see her, tell her there’s still a chance.” Oyamada faded away, and Ren took the treasure.
“Don’t worry,” Ren said. “I will.” They turned around and headed further into Mementos.
They found another portal and hopped in immediately. They saw the shadows of a man and a woman. “I take it those are the Takases,” Makoto surmised.
Ren nodded. “They’re the ones exploiting Miss Kawakami.”
“What horrible people!” Ann yelled. “Using the death of a child for their own selfish gains. Punishing someone who’s not even responsible.”
“I couldn’t agree more,” Morgana chimed in. “And that’s why it comes to an end today.”
The thieves approached the couple. “He he he he he,” Hiromi giggled creepily. “Money. Money money money. You can never have too much money.”
“Hmph. If that teacher really cared about our son, she’d have died with him,” Toshio said. “And given everything she had to us.”
“How awful can you be?!” Lena yelled out.
“How rude!” Hiromi yelled back. “Don’t act like you could know what we’re going through. We lost our child to that…HARLOT!”
“Yeah, you’re just a bunch of teens,” Toshio continued. “You could never understand our pain.”
“We know grief!” Futaba shouted.
“And it sounds like you aren’t grieving him!” Sumire added.
“She’s right!” Makoto added. “It sounds like you’re using your son's memory to get what you want.”
“Meanwhile, Kawakami is trying to honor his memory,” Ren snarked. “I suggest you start following her lead.”
“HER lead?” Hiromi replied. “HA! Don’t make me laugh!”
“Maybe YOU need to follow her lead,” Toshio said. “She has the decency to bow to us so we don’t tear her limb from limb!” They turned into Oberon and Titania.
“Let’s get ‘em!” Ren called out. They proceeded to fight the Takases in a hard-fought battle. Despite the furiosity, the Phantom Thieves won.
“We…we had nothing,” Hiromi explained.
“We were friends with Taiki’s birth parents,” Toshio continued. “They had everything. When they died and gave Taiki, we thought we’d teach him what it meant to live in the real world.”
“We were pushing our own jealousy on him,” Hiromi said. “We delighted to see him suffer.”
“And when that teacher was helping him, we got angry,” Toshio said. “No one ever helped us.”
Hiromi had a tear in her eye. “But we didn’t want him to…”
“You guys are horrible,” Ryuji told them. “Treating a child like that! Even if you had your own issues, you shouldn’t have to take them out on a child!”
“We know…” Toshio said. “I doubt we will ever truly fix things. But we will make an effort to start.”
“Just be glad we’re giving you the opportunity to do so,” Ren said. “If you recall, you didn’t afford us the same option.”
“Heh,” Toshio laughed. “Too true. Don’t worry. We’ll set things straight with that teacher.”
“We promise,” Hiromi said. The couple faded away, and Ren stole the treasure.
She sighed. “Two down. Five to go.”
“If they’re anything like the last two, I’m more ready than ever to change their hearts,” Ryuji said.
“Yeah, I feel you,” Ann said. The group continued on through Mementos, going deeper and deeper to find their next target.
Once they found them, they jumped through the portal to confront them. “Watch out!” Ren instructed. “That’s Tsuda’s shadow. He’s very dangerous.”
“Is he…?” Sumire wondered. She grew angry and stomped over. The others followed. “HEY!” Sumire yelled. “Apologize!”
Tsuda was confused. “For what?”
Before Sumire could answer, Ren signaled her to hold up. “For trying to drag Iwai into your mess,” she answered.
“Hm. Lookie here,” Tsuda said. “More kids trying to boss me around.. I have the experience! I have the rank! And yet THEY are the one calling the shots! Treating me like I don’t belong. Well, I’ll show them! I’LL SHOW EVERYONE I BELONG!” He transformed into Belphegor.
“Let’s go!” Ren called out. They engaged with Tsuda. Despite Tsuda being a tough fighter, the Phantom Thieves won out in the end.
“It’s not fair…” Tsuda said. “Ever since Iwai left, I’ve felt so lost. If he was still in, those Hong Kong bastards wouldn’t have taken us for a ride.” He sighed. “I don’t know what to do.”
Ren approached him. “Iwai still cares about you. I’m sure if you were to talk to him, he’ll have an idea.”
“Heh,” Tsuda laughed. “Looks like the kids are right again. I guess I will. Thanks.” He faded away and Ren snagged the treasure.
“Alright, now let’s head out,” Ren instructed. They went back into Mementos proper.
“By the way,” Jose said, once they got back into Morgana, “what got into you earlier, Violet?”
Sumire was a little shocked. “Oh, um, well…”
“It’s OK,” Ren said. “Tsuda pointed a gun at me once.”
“WHAT?!” everyone said collectively.
“Are you alright?” Lena asked. “I mean, you have to be alright, otherwise you wouldn’t be here, but…”
Ren sighed. “It’s fine. Iwai was there to make sure nothing bad happened. But it was still harrowing.”
“She called me after it happened,” Sumire said. “I just got so mad when I saw him. If he had done anything to you…”
“I know,” Ren said. “I was worried too. But thanks for being there for me.”
Sumire smiled. “Always.” They continued to venture down.
At the next doorway, they spotted their next target. “This has to be Jochi!” Morgana exclaimed. “They guy that wants to tear down the theater!”
“Well we can’t let that happen!” Sumire called out.
“I couldn’t agree more!” Ren said. “Let’s roll!” They rushed up to him.
“Ba ha ha!” Jochi laughed. “The Phantom Thieves? What are you doing here?”
“We’re here to stop you from tearing down the theater!” Sumire protested.
“Heh. I didn’t know anyone still cared about that stupid old thing,” Jochi said.
“The owners do!” Morgana countered.
“And I didn’t know anyone cared about them,” Jochi said. “Out with the old, in with the new. It’s just the cost of doing business.”
“Well, it’s our business to stop you,” Ren challenged.
“Psh,” Jochi brushed off. “You think you scare me? I’ll crush any and all competition!” He transformed into Ippon-Datara.
“Not if we crush you first!” Ren called out! They sprung into action, fighting Jochi. Jochi was very devious, but in the end he was no match for the Phantom Thieves.
“How? How did I lose?” Jochi wondered. “I did everything by the book.”
“Maybe your book is wrong,” Jose offered.
“You may have a point,” Jochi said.
“I’m aware business needs to get done,” Yusuke offered. “But you can’t bully others into doing what you want!”
“Hm. True,” Jochi said. “But even if I don’t do it now, something will happen in the future!”
“Well then, let the owners handle on their terms,” Sumire said. “There’s nothing more cruel than letting someone else dictate what happens to something you care about!”
Jochi sighed “Alright. You win. I’ll call the whole thing off. They can keep the theater.”
Ren nodded. “Thank you.” Jochi faded away, and Ren grabbed the treasure. “Let’s keep it rolling.” She opened the door, and the thieves proceeded downward.
They found another portal and entered it. They saw their next target standing there. “If I had to guess, that’s Akitsu’s shadow,” Makoto surmised.
“The guy that’s racking up debts and then changing his identity?” Ryuji asked.
“Yeah,” Makoto said.
“Hm,” Lena scoffed. “Well, he’s escaped for the last time! Let’s get him!” They approached him. “Your tyranny ends here!” Lena shouted.
“Heh. That’s rich, coming from the Phantom Thieves,” Akitsu said.
“I beg your pardon,” Makoto said.
“We’re one in the same,” Akitsu said. “We both hide behind masks to stick it to those in power. And yet, you’re treating me like the bad guy?”
“Well duh!” Futaba said. “You’re just being an asshole and causing others harm for no reason!”
“I told you,” Akitsu said. “I’m sticking it to those in power!”
“Even if that was your intent, you’re doing it in the wrong way!” Makoto said.
“Bah! I guess you just don’t understand,” Akitsu said. “Heh. I might need to change faces sooner than I thought. After all, Fumio Akitsu can’t be arrested for murder if he doesn’t exist!” He transformed into Legion.
“Be careful everyone!” Ren instructed. “Let’s go!” They proceeded to fight Akitsu. Despite his underhandedness, the Phantom Thieves won once again.
“I thought…” Akitsu began. “I thought I was sticking it to the greedy corporations and money-hungry businessmen. I thought I was like you.”
“While we understand your desire to call out corruption where you see it,” Ren replied, “you can’t let innocent people get caught in the crossfire.”
“Yeah,” Ryuji said. “When you buy stuff and don’t pay for it, the employees are stuck paying for it. And that ain’t me being nice to those greedy bastards. It’s just, those kinds of people are willing to blame anyone but themselves.”
“Much like how you change names and faces so you won’t get blamed,” Jose added.
Futaba. “You need to apologize and make things right!”
“Fine,” Akitsu said. “I will. Sorry.” He faded away, and Ren stole the treasure.
“Alright,” Ren said. “We’re doing pretty well so far. How’s everyone feeling?”
“A little tired but I could go on,” Yusuke said.
“Yeah,” Futaba agreed. “It’s a good thing we keep running into those rest areas.”
“That it is,” Ren said. “We just have a few more things to take care of, and then we’re home free. Now let’s move.” They continued on.
They found the next portal and hopped through. They saw their next target. They were wearing a purple kimono with a white headband, and had short, spiky, black hair. “That’s Mr. Hirai,” Jose said. “He’s keeping his daughter locked up in her room, away from her boyfriend.”
“How terrible,” Lena said. “We need to go and make things right!”
“Yeah!” Jose said. They walked forward.
Katashi looked at them. “What do you want?”
“We want you to free Cho!” Jose demanded.
“I will,” Katashi said. “Once she breaks up with that COCKROACH!”
“You can’t control how other people feel!” Lena screamed.
“Why are you so upset about this anyway?!” Jose asked
“Why should you care?!” Katashi replied. “He’s just another roadblock on her path to greatness! Much like you lot!” He transformed into Vasuki.
“Let’s get ‘em!” Ren commanded. They began their fight. Katashi was powerful, but again, the Phantom Thieves won out.
“The Inoue family… They ruined our chance at greatness…” Katashi explained. “How am I supposed to tolerate my daughter dating one?”
“Forgive me,” Yusuke interjected, “but wasn't that a while ago?”
Jose nodded. “What has Tama Inoue ever done to you? Apart from simply exist?”
Katashi sighed. “Nothing, I guess… Apart from dealing a blow to my pride as a Hirai.”
“Well, time heals all wounds,” Lena said. “But it sounds like you don’t want this wound to heal.”
“Bu Cho does,” Jose reminded him.
“...Fine,” Katashi relented. “I’ll bury the hatchet. Let’s see if the Inoues are ready to do the same.”
“And if they aren't, we'll be there to assist as well,” Jose said.
“Heh,” Katashi said. “I like you, kid.” He faded away, and Ren stole his treasure.
“One more, and then we’re good!” Ryuji cheered.
Ren nodded. “Well then, let’s hit the road.” They continued on through Mementos.
They found their last portal and jumped inside. “So this is Nejima,” Morgana surmised. “The businessman cheating at a video game.”
“Well, I guess it’s time we put a stop to it!” Ryuji said. They approached him. “Hey!” Nejima looked at them. “Quit cheating, ya asshole!”
“Hmph,” Nejima smirked. “I ain’t cheating! I just can’t be touched!” He transformed into Ose. “Come on! Try and stop me!”
“You heard the man!” Ren called out. They began their assault. However, something was different. Whenever they tried to attack, Nejima would avoid it.
“What’s going on?!” Ann panicked.
“I TOLD ya!” Nejima said. “I can’t be touched! No matter how hard you try, I’ll always win!”
“Let’s back off for now,” Ren said. The others nodded, and they retreated.
As they were continuing down, Ryuji spouted “MAN this sucks!”
“I know,” Ann said. “But what could we do?”
“Yeah,” Ryuji relented.
“Why couldn’t we hit him though?” Jose asked.
“He did say he was ‘untouchable’,” Yusuke said.
The Phantom Thieves thought about it. “Maybe,” Ren suggested, “it’s because he cheats. He’s untouchable here because he’s untouchable in the game.”
“That can happen?” Sumire asked.
“It’s the Metaverse,” Morgana said. “I’m not surprised.
“Is there really no way to stop him?” Makoto wondered.
“Well…” Futaba answered. “I’ve seen talk about this guy online. He’s pretty notorious. But I think people have beaten him before.”
“So, we just gotta learn how to beat him, and apply it here?” Lena wondered.
“Sounds like it,” Futaba answered.
“Great, more work,” Ryuji said.
“I’ll take care of finding someone who can beat him,” Futaba said.
“Sweet! Thanks Oracle!” Ryuji said.
“Provided you get me some yakisoba,” Futaba finished.
Ryuji hung his head. “Fine. Can you wait until tomorrow? These sessions wear us down a lot so I think I’m probably going to go home after this and just go to bed.”
“Sure thing,” Futaba said.
“Thanks,” Ryji replied. They continued on.
They soon found another door blocking their path. Ren walked up to it and put her hand on it. “Yup. Nothing.”
“Nothing?” Lena wondered.
“Nothing,” Ren answered.
“But, how were you able to open the other door?” Lena asked.
“These doors only open if we have enough notoriety,” Ren explained.
“I get it,” Futaba said. “So because we took down Medjed, we were able to open the previous door?”
“Basically,” Ren said.
“I see,” Lena said, impressed. “So now what?”
“Now we leave,” Ren said.
“Eh?” Lena wondered.
“Well, we can’t go down any further right now,” Ann said. “So we have to go back and wait until we get more notoriety.”
“I see,” Lena said.
“Well then, let’s head up,” Morgana instructed. They started heading back up Mementos.
“Well, we sure got a lot done today,” Makoto said.
“Yeah,” Lena replied. “It feels good helping people like this.”
“Well said Cupid!” Morgana said.
“Still, I’m a little tired,” Yusuke said.
“Well then, let’s hit it!” Ren said. She put the pedal to the metal, and they started going up faster.
They continued climbing up Mementos. However, on the floor below the exit, their path was blocked. The Phantom Thieves stepped out of Morgana, who then transformed back into his usual self. They looked at the thing blocking their path. It was a gray old-fashioned deep-sea diver’s suit with a big air hose coming out the helmet. “What is this?” Morgana asked.
The diver began to open the front hatch on their helmet, revealing themselves. The thieves were shocked. “P-Principal Kobayakawa?” Makoto shrieked.
“Hm,” Kobayakawa huffed. He was still wearing the domino mask. “So, YOU’RE the Phantom Thieves! You’ve meddled for the last time! Dead or alive, you’re coming with me!”
“Uh, what’s going on?” Ryuji asked.
“How should I know?” Morgana answered.
“You’re from here!” Ryuji snapped.
“So am I,” Jose interjected. “And I’ve never seen anything like this.”
“Hang on!” Futaba said. She began analyzing him. “Woah!”
“What is it, Oracle?” Yusuke asked.
“It’s…weird…” Futaba answered. “This is a shadow, but there’s a little more oomph to him!”
“‘More oomph’ how?” Ann asked.
“I…can’t quite say,” Futaba said. “It’s like he's getting powered up from a different source.”
“So, should we fight him?” Lena wondered.
“I don’t think we have much of a choice,” Sumire answered.
“Well then,” Ren stretched, “let’s get to it!”
Kobayakawa was seething. He transformed into Seth, but the air hose remained attached to him. “Bring it on!” They began sparring.
After a few exchanges, Lena remarked “This guy’s tough!”
“Yeah,” Ann said. “But it’ll be worth it! I can’t wait to take him down for letting Kamoshida run rampant for as long as he did!”
“Bah!” Kobayakawa scoffed. “Kamoshida did nothing wrong!”
“ARE YOU SHITTIN’ ME?!” Ryuji shrieked.
“Might makes right!” Kobayakawa countered. “He’s an Olympic Gold Medalist! He should have gotten everything he wanted, no questions asked! Then you scum came along and took away our most valuable teacher!”
“What a disgusting person,” Yusuke remarked.
“So, this is how you really feel,” Makoto said.
They continued their battle. After a few more rounds, Kobayakawa asked “Why are you trying to meddle in things anyway? Why can’t you accept things the way they are?”
“Hm,” Morgana scoffed. “We’re here to change the world!”
“Bah! Rubbish!” Kobayakawa replied. “Only a select few can change the world.”
“Are…you here on their behalf?” Jose wondered.
“Hmph. For a gang as stupid as the Phantom Thieves, you’re kind of smart,” Kobayakawa scoffed. “But yes. We do all sorts of things to change the word.”
“Things like stealing research, and killing innocent people?!” Futaba asked angrily.
“It’s for the greater good!” Kobayakawa answered. “You brats wouldn't understand.”
“You’re right,” Sumire said. “We don’t understand. Your logic is so incomprehensible that anyone with a heart couldn’t understand it.”
“Hm. Maybe if you talked to him, he’d explain it in a way you’d understand,” Kobayakawa retorted. Hell, if you hadn’t been so meddlesome, I’m sure he would have granted you a place among his ranks. But because you've interfered and pissed him off, I doubt he’d give you a warm welcome.”
“Well,” Ren began, “if his reasoning is anything like yours, we wouldn’t want a place among his ranks; whoever he is.”
“You could have all the power you could ask for,” Kobayakawa said.
“I’d rather die,” Ren snapped back.
“Well then, I shall grant your wish!” Kobayakawa shouted. They continued fighting. It was really tough, but slowly but surely, the Phantom Thieves managed to get the upper hand. They wore him down, and Ren delivered the finishing blow.
Principal Kobayakawa turned back into himself wearing the diver’s suit. He was breathing heavily. “How…? How could I lose to such cretins?” he wondered.
“Hey!” Ryuji shouted. “The guy you were talking about. Who is he?!”
Kobayakawa looked at them. “He is the man that will make Japan the greatest country in the world.”
“WHAT?! FOR REAL?!” Skull yelped.
“Calm down Skull,” Yusuke said. “I know you hate him but we can’t get any information from him if we’re hostile.”
“Yeah, but!...” Ryuji sighed. “Fine.”
“So,” Ren said, “is that why you’re on his side?”
“Of course,” Kobayakawa answered. “He has the ambition of a thousand men, and the power to back it up.” He sighed. “However, after failing to capture you, I’m probably not long for this word once I get back. He’ll have me executed.”
The thieves were stunned. “Executed?!” Lena shrieked.
Kobayakawa nodded. “If you even cross him once, your head will be on a platter. He does not tolerate dissent. But who should?! If you have power, you should get what you want!”
“It doesn’t work like that!” Makoto countered. “You don’t reach the top and get everything you want!”
“Kamoshida had to learn that too!” Ann joined in.
Kobayakawa was faltering. “Hey!” Futaba called out. “We aren’t like them! If you switch sides, we’ll let you live.”
Kobayakawa smiled. “I think I might take you up on that. If I don’t go back, I won’t get killed,.”
“Kinda weak, but I guess that’s something,” Ryuji said.
Kobayakwa continued. “First thing’s first, I must atone for my sins. Let me start with this: He’s aiming to become the most powerful person in Japan. He won’t go down easily. You have to come at him with everything you got.”
Kobayakawa started to fade away. “WAIT!” Ren called out. It was too late. Kobayakawa faded. However, his diving suit did not. It fell over, leaving a golden Shujin seal. Ren grabbed it. After it was gone, the diving suit was pulled away from them.
“Follow that suit!” Futaba shouted. They followed it up to the top of Mementos, but when they got there it had disappeared. Futaba tried searching for it, but had no luck. “No way!”
Ann looked at the seal in Ren’s hands. “Is that…his treasure?”
Ren took some time to look at it. “Seems like it.”
“But why?” Makoto asked. “Why is his treasure like this? We’re in Mementos, not a palace, and certainly not his.”
“Hmm, that is tricky,” Morgana said.
“Maybe it has something to do with the weird reading he had,” Sumire suggested.
“It’s possible,” Futaba said.
“So now what?” Ryuji asked.
“I think we should continue this discussion at Leblanc,” Ren said.
“Good idea,” Makoto said. Ren put the seal away, and they left Mementos.
Once they arrived at Leblanc, Sojiro said “Woah! Are you kids alright?”
“Sort of,” Yusuke said.
“It’s complicated,” Makoto said.
“We need to discuss some things,” Sumire said.
“Say no more,” Sojiro replied. “I’ll fix you up some dinner.”
“Thanks Sojiro!” Futaba exclaimed. The thieves sat down.
“So, what are we doing about Principal Kobayakawa?” Ryuji asked.
“I’m not sure there’s anything we can do,” Makoto said.
“It sounds like he’s going to atone for his sins,” Lena said.
“But what does that mean?” Ryuji asked.
“Well, we have his treasure,” Morgana said. “I imagine it will be something similar to what’s been happening.”
“I guess,” Ryuji said. “I’ve just got this weird feeling, you know?”
“It is an odd bit of circumstance,” Yusuke said. “But one that we can use to our advantage.”
“So, when he said the person he was working for is aiming to be the most powerful person in Japan…?” Ann wondered.
“Do you think it has something to do with the election?” Sumire wondered.
“Maybe,” Makoto said. “But it’s still not enough to go off of.”
“Why not?” Jose asked.
“The ruling coalition is fracturing left and right,” Makoto explained. “Several new parties are forming, so it’ll be hard to determine who among them is the person Kobayakawa was talking about.”
Jose was still confused. “Basically, that doesn’t narrow it down in any meaningful way,” Ren explained.
“Gotcha,” Jose said.
“Besides, who says it has to be whoever becomes Prime Minister?” Yusuke asked. “So long as this person had the Prime Minister’s ear, they could do whatever they wanted through them.”
“That’s true too, huh,” Makoto said.
“There’s still the weird reading I got...” Futaba said.
“And the fact that the diving suit was still there after Kobayakawa’s heart changed,” Morgana added.
“I have no idea what that’s about,” Ren concluded.
“Ugh,” Ryuji sighed. “This is another one of those Hydra-thingies.”
“Well, I’m glad to see you’re paying attention,” Makoto remarked.
Ann looked over at Ren. “Oh hey, you still have Kobayakawa’s treasure, right?” Ren nodded. I want to see what it’s like now that it’s on this side.”
“Oh yeah,” Lena said. “They change forms.”
Ren nodded and took out the treasure. It was not a seal, but a series of photographs. “What the?” Ryuji wondered.
They took a closer look. The photos were of two men, neither of whom were Kobayakawa, in the process of kissing, taking their clothes off, and getting ready to go further. Makoto’s face was red. “Wh-Why does Principal Kobayakwa consider this his treasure?”
“I honestly have no clue,” Futaba said.
“It has to mean something,” Morgana said. “But what?”
“You think you can look into these?” Ren asked Futaba.
“Uh, maybe,” Futaba answered. “But I’m already looking through Makoto’s sis’s computer.”
“Right,” Makoto said. “I think that should take priority.”
“So, what do we do with these?” Ryuji asked.
“I’ll take them,” Makoto said. “I have an idea.”
“Are you sure?” Ren asked. Makoto nodded. “Then by all means.”
Makoto took them. “Bear in mind, we might not get the answer right away.”
“That’s fine,” Yusuke said. “Like you said, your sister’s information takes precedent.”
“Right,” Makoto said.
“Oh!” Lena said. “Do you need help searching for someone who can beat that cheater as well, Futaba?”
“Oh yeah,” Jose said. “I almost forgot about him.
“I don’t blame ya,” Ryuji said.
“Nah, I’m good on that front,” Futaba answered. “I can get that done in less than 30 minutes, or your yakisoba back.”
“Nah, you can keep it anyway,” Ryujji said. “Although again, I’ll haveta get it to ya tomorrow.”
“Yakisoba accepted,” Futaba said.
“Um,” Sumire interjected, “if you get the information tomorrow, you can go down there without me. I’m leaving during the middle of the school day.”
“Right,” Ann said.
“Well, we’re leaving the day after,” Ryuji said. “So it’s either that, or wait.”
“I think we can handle it,” Morgana said.
Ren nodded. “Thank you Sumire,.”
“You’re welcome,” Sumire replied.
‘Here you go,” Sojiro said, giving them their dinner. Everyone thanked him, and they dug in.
After they finished, they headed home for the night, with the last one to leave being Sumire. As she was just about out the door, she turned around and gave Ren a hug. “Just in case I don’t see you tomorrow morning.” Ren hugged her back. They shared a kiss. They let go, and Sumire was ready to go. “Bye!” she waved.
“Bye! Ren waved back. Sumire disappeared into the night. Ren smiled. She then went upstairs to get ready for bed.
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P5R: Rebel Girl (A FeMC Story/P5R Rework) Chapter 114: A Fire Inside
The next morning, Ann woke up and stretched in her bed. She looked out the window and smiled. Since yesterday, she felt more determined than ever. She knew what she had to do, and she knew the steps she had to take to do it. She got out of bed and got ready for the day.
She was ready to make a career out of modeling, but the details were foggy on how to do so; at least, until yesterday. Yesterday, everything fell into place. All of the knowledge she had accumulated was finally put together, and the picture was clearer than ever.
One of the things she loved about modeling was the ability to let you define yourself. Whatever clothes you were given, you had to be the one to show them off. How you present the clothes is how you present yourself.
She loved it, yet she used to resent it as well. Being quarter-American in Japan, the ability to let Ann define herself was taken away somewhat by her peers, and then a lot by Kamoshida, and now Mika was threatening to do the same. However, she had an ace up her sleeve.
Her friends and family saw her for who she really was, just like she saw them for who they really were. Because she was recognized in this way, she knew she would become a better model, and a better person. Yet, there was one person who didn’t see her in the way she wanted to be seen by them. And she was going to rectify that today.
Ann arrived at her destination and knocked on the door. Ryuji answered it, still half asleep, and only opening the door slightly. “Huh?” When he realized it was Ann, he immediately woke up. “ANN!”
“Hi,” Ann said. Ryuji closed the door. “Huh?!”
“SORRY!” Ryuji called. “I’LL BE BACK IN A MINUTE!” He came back, and opened the door more. “Sorry. I, uh, wasn’t decent.”
“Oh,” Ann said, not sure how to react.
“So, what brings you here?” Ryuji asked. “Oh wait, I know. Did you want to ace that dancing game today?”
“Well… I’m not opposed to it…” Ann said. “But that’s not why I’m here.” Ryuji was confused. She looked away briefly, but then clenched her fist and looked back at him. “You know we’ve been friends for a while, right?”
“Yeah?” Ryuji said, unsure of where this was going.
“Well, there’s something I’ve been meaning to say,” Ann continued. “Not since we first met, but for a while still. But I never had the courage to.”
“How come?” Ryuji asked, a bit nervous, but still slightly oblivious.
“Well, it’s not an easy thing to say outright,” Ann answered. “Plus, I kind of thought we had forever. But then Kamoshida happened, and then forever turned into never until this whole Phantom Thieves thing began. And I don’t want forever to turn into never again! So here goes.”
She took a deep breath, and then looked into his eyes, determined. “Ryuji Sakamoto! I…I’m in love with you! Will you go out with me?!”
Ryuji was stunned. His paleness combined with his embarrassment to paint him in a lovely shade of pink “Uhhhhhhhhhhh, wh-wha?”
“I love you!” Ann declared again.
“No no, I get that,” Ryuji said, finally processing what was happening. “But… I mean, I’m nothing special. And you can have any guy you want, you know?”
“So why does it sound like the only guy I want is saying no?” Ann asked.
Ryuji paused at the question. To say he wasn’t prepared for this would be an understatement. Still, he had to answer. He sighed. “Well…I mean…I…ahem, sorry. Uh, to be honest, I do kind of feel the same way, and have for a long time. And, I guess for similar reasons, I never said anything either.
But I think you’re right. Because of everything that’s happened, I think saying it and acting on it makes the most sense.” He grabbed Ann’s hand. “So, I guess I’m saying yeah. I’ll go out with you.”
Ann could hardly contain her excitement. “YyyyyyyyyyAY!” She opened her arms wide and hugged Ryuji. Ryuji wassurprised, but hugged her back. The two stayed like that for a little bit. Ann then interjected saying “You still wanna obliterate that record?”
“Heh. Totally,” Ryuji said.
They undid the hug and gave each other a slight peck. But then they realized how good that felt, and then shared a deeper, more intimate kiss. Once they finished, Ann said “Woah.”
“Yeah,” Ryuji reacted. After a prolonged silence, Ryuji asked “You wanna head out now?”
Ann nodded. “Race ya!” She started running, and Ryuji followed not too long after. Together, the new couple raced to the arcade.
When they got there, they were both out of breath. “Who won?” Ryuji wondered.
“Don’t know…” Ann answered. She looked up. “Don’t care…” Ryuji smiled. She smiled back. “Maybe we should get something to drink.”
“Good idea,” Ryuji said. They went to the vending machine and grabbed something to recharge themselves after their sprint. Once they were ready, they came face to face with the machine. There was a brief moment of hesitation from Ann, but Ryuji took her hand. “Hey. We got this.”
Ann looked at Ryuji. With him by her side, she believed it. She nodded. “Right. Thanks.” The two stepped up to the machine with fiery determination, and a new fuel source to match it. They selected the cooperative mode and began.
The song started playing, and the two started moving in time with it; pressing the pads with their feet. They knew what they were doing. This was not their first attempt at this. They had never succeeded before, but still, they were determined.
Their determination paid off. Not only did they make the leaderboard, they were number one. They looked at their score in awe. “We…did it?” Ann wondered. She looked at Ryuji who nodded. Ann got really excited. “WE DID IT!” She leapt into Ryuji’s arms. Ryuji caught her and spun her around 360 degrees, before landing into a hug. They looked at each other and kissed.
They looked back at their score. “Hey, we should get some selfies with our score, and show it off,” Ryuji suggested.
“Good idea,” Ann agreed. Ann took out her phone, and they posed in front of their score. The first photo, they both looked at the camera. The second photo, Ann snuck a kiss onto Ryuji’s cheek. The third photo, Ryuji got Ann back by kissing her on her cheek. The fourth, and final photo they took was a shared kiss that also displayed their score. They shared these photos with their friends.
First, they shared it with Shiho, who was ecstatic.
Shiho: Congratulations you two!
Shiho: I knew you could do it!
Ann: Thanks.
Shiho: I am surprised that you managed to get the high score as well.
Ann: Shiho…
Shiho: Tee hee.
Ryuji: Well, I’m not sure how surprising that is.
Ryuji: Maybe when we were just friends, it would be a surprise.
Ryuji: But now that we’re dating, I feel like there’s nothing we can’t do.
Ann: That’s really sweet.
Shiho: You got yourself a true gentleman Ann.
Shiho: In all seriousness, I’m really happy for you two.
Ann: Thanks.
Ryuji: Thanks.
They then messaged the Phantom Thieves chat.
Ren: Congrats you two!
Sumire: Way to go!
Lena: You two look so cute together!
Makoto: So, how did it happen?
Ryuji: Ann just came over and asked me out.
Makoto: Woah!
Makoto: Well, congratulation you to. On both things!
Yusuke: In a way, I’m not surprised.
Yusuke: When Ann is determined to do something, she tends to do it.
Ann: Thanks.
Ann: But it wasn’t the easiest thing in the world either.
Ann: But I’m glad I did it.
Josoe: I’m also glad for you.
Josoe: You two look really happy together.
Ryuji: Aw, shucks. Thanks Jose.
As Ren was reading the chat while walking around town, Morgana was looking it over as well. Ren decided to check in on Morgana. “How do you feel about this?”
Morgana was surprised. “I’m fine.” Ren stared at him. “Honest.”
“You sure?” Ren asked.
“Well, yeah,” Morgana answered. “I mean, they clearly love each other. You even told me she was interested in him before all of this. I’m happy for them.”
“It's just us here,” Ren said.
“Really, I’m fine,” Morgana countered. “If I got upset every time I didn’t get my way, I’d be no better than a palace ruler.”
“I know,” Ren said. “But it’s fine to admit you’re in pain too.”
“Well, I can’t say it doesn’t hurt just a little,” Morgana admitted. “But I’m sure it’ll fade away in due time.”
“Hm,” Ren grinned. She went back to the chat.
Ren: Morgana sends his well wishes too.
Ann: Aw, thanks Morgana.
Ryuji: Yeah. Thanks.
Ren turned back to Morgana. “I’ll get you some sushi tonight for being a good sport.”
“You don’t have to,” Morgana said.
“I insist,” Ren said.
“Thanks,” Morgana said. “Why are you being so nice to me about this?”
“Well, partially because we’re friends,” Ren answered, “but also I’ve had my heart broken in the past too. I know how it feels.”
“Well, you have Sumire now,” Morgana replied.
“And I’m sure something good is gonna come your way too,” Ren said.
Back at the arcade, Ann and Ryuji finished informing some of their other friends and were leaving. Once they left, they heard “RYU-KUN!” They turned to see Ryuji’s mom. Ryuji’s mom had medium-length brown hair, and was wearing a lavender shirt, a navy blue skirt, and a pair of wedge shoes. She came over to greet them. “Hi Ryu-kun! Hi Ann-chan!’
“Hi Miss Sakamoto,” Ann said.
“What are you doing out here mom?” Ryuji asked.
“I was just on my way to pick up some stuff for dinner,” Ryuji’s mom said. “But enough about me, what are you kids up to?”
“Well, uh, actually…” Ryuji said, blushing. He took Ann’s hand. “We’re…kind of going out now.”
Ryuji’s mom was stunned. She smiled and hugged them. “I’m so proud of you two!”
The kids were surprised, but hugged Ryuji’s mom back. “Thanks mom,” Ryuji said.
“Thanks Miss Sakamoto,” Ann said. The hug finished. “Say, why don’t you two come over for dinner tonight?”
“Oh, I don’t want to be a bother,” Ryuji’s mom said.
“It’s no trouble at all,” Ann said.
“You sure?” Ryuji asked.
“We told your mom already,” Ann said. “Might as well tell my parents.”
“Well, it has been a while since I’ve met with your parents Ann-chan,” Ryuji’s mom said. “And this is such a joyous occasion.” She nodded. “Alright. Let’s do it!”
“Great!” Ann said. “Also, my grandparents are visiting, so we can tell them as well.”
“Well that sounds lovely,” Ryuji’s mom said. The three of them headed to Ann’s house.
Once they got there, Ann rang the doorbell. Ann’s dad answered it. Ann’s dad was really tall and muscular, and had short, fuzzy blonde hair, a well-kept blonde mustache, a white shirt, black tie, black suspenders, and black pants. “Ann? Why did you ring the bell?” He looked at Ryji and his mom. “Oh. You brought people over. Hello Ryuji. Hello Kaida.”
“Hi Oliver,” Kaida said.
“So, what brings you over?” Oliver asked.
“I kind of invited them,” Ann said. “See, something big happened.” Oliver was puzzled. “Ryuji and I are a couple now.”
Oliver was surprised. He smiled and hugged the kids. “I’m so happy for you two!”
The kids were again taken aback, but hugged back. “Thanks dad,” Ann said.
Oliver let go. “Well come on, come on. We should celebrate.” The three of them entered the house and headed to the dining room. In the dining room, Ann’s grandparents were there, along with Ann’s mom. Ann’s mom had long, flowing black hair, glasses, a red dress, black stockings, a gold bracelet, and painted red nails. As they entered, Oliver announced “Mari, honey! Mom. Dad. Ann has some news for you.”
Mari looked at Ryuji and Kaida and then Ann. “We’re having company?”
“Well, yes, but there’s more,” Oliver said.
“What is it dear?” Mari asked.
“Well, um, I guess I just have to say it,” Ann said. “Ryuji and I are dating now.”
Ann’s mom and grandparents were surprised, and equally happy. Mari smiled. “Hm. Congratulations, Ann sweetie,” she said. “I knew you could do it.”
“Wait, what?” Ann said. “You…knew?”
Mari nodded. “Of course. A mother always knows these things.”
“100%” Kaida said.
“Wait, you knew too?” Ryuji wondered.
“Well, I didn't want to say anything, but yeah,” Kaida admitted.
Ann’s grandpa smiled. “Well, this is certainly turning out to be quite the visit.”
“Indeed,” Ann’s grandma said. She looked at Ann and mouthed “You’re welcome.” Ann mouthed back “Thank you.”
“Well, we should get started on dinner!” Oliver said. He looked at his wife. “You wanna help me sweetie?”
“Of course,” Mari said.
“I can help too,” Kaida offered.
“But you’re our guest,” Mari responded.
“I insist,” Kaida said.
“Well, if you insist,” Mari said. “Another pair of hands in the kitchen would be welcomed.” The three parents went into the kitchen to prepare.
Once dinner was ready, everyone sat down to eat. The meal was delicious, and the conversation was lovely (if a little bit on the teasing side at first), but the best thing about the dinner was the feeling Ann had. For so long, she had felt shattered. Not too long ago, she felt like she was in complete disrepair. But now? Now she felt whole again. It was a different kind of whole than before, and some of the pain still lingered, but the positives outweighed the negatives. She had amazing friends, a wonderful family, a bright future, and a loving boyfriend. She could not ask for anything more.
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P5R: Rebel Girl (A FeMC Story/P5R Rework)
Chapter 206: Still Young at the End of The Day
Sae had returned to the office after her trial was done. Another step towards a just future. She sat down, took a deep breath. “Now, onto those Phantom Thieves.” She continued to pour over her notes for the rest of the day.
Meanwhile, The Phantom Thieves emerged from Sae’s Palace. “Oh man,” Ryuji said. “That was something.”
“No kidding,” Lena said.
“Still,” Haru said, assuringly, “we managed to secure our route. Now all we have to do is bide our time.”
“Are you prepared, Makoto?” Futaba asked.
“Yeah,” Makoto said. She sighed. “I know it’s for the best but seeing everything is still a little disheartening.”
“I know it’s not easy,” Yusuke said, “but it’s still necessary.”
Makoto smirked. “Thanks Yusuke.”
Sumire noticed something. “Are…you OK, Ren?”
“Huh?” Ren replied. “Oh. Yeah.” She sighed. “Sorry. That Battle Area took a lot out of me.”
“Yeah, that looked really rough,” Morgana said.
“Especially having to go for three rounds without breaks,” Jose said.
“Yeah,” Ann added. “Even just watching it took the wind out of my sails.”
Sumire looked at Ren intently. She started taking her bag off of her. “Futaba? Could you take Morgana home? I’m going to take Ren and help her get back on her feet, OK?”
“I’ll be fine,” Ren said.
“I know you say that,” Sumire said, “but I also know that you tend to push yourself a lot. So I’m making the executive decision as your girlfriend that you’re coming with me.”
Ren smirked. “Well, how can I say ‘no’ to that?”
Sumire giggled. She handed the bag with Morgana in it to Futaba. “I’ll take good care of her.”
“Right,” Futaba said. She looked at Morgana. “Looks like it’s just you and me, Mona!”
“Oh, um,” Ren interjected, “maybe stop by the cafe first. Just in case Sojiro isn’t home yet to tell him what’s up.”
“Gotcha!” Futaba said.
“Seeya when you get back!” Morgana said. They split off.
“Alright!” Sumire exclaimed. “Let’s go!” Sumire dragged Ren off with her.
Yusuke checked the time. “Goodness me! We should head back to Kosei immediately, Jose!”
“Well, then, what are we waiting for?” Jose said. “Seeya!”
“Later!” Yusuke said. The two of them rushed off.
“So, uh, I guess that’s it for today, huh,” Ryuji remarked.
“Actually…” Ann said. “Would you mind staying with me a little longer? There’s something I need to talk about.”
“Oh, uh, of course,” Ryuji said. “Is everything alright?”
“Everything’s fine,” Ann said. Ryuji didn’t look too convinced. “Honest.”
Ryuji sighed. “Well, I guess we’ll just have to talk.”
“That’s the spirit!” Ann said. “Now come on! I’m like really hungry!”
"Yeah, no kidding!” Ryuji agreed. “You and I have been at this for like 7 months at this point, and I still get wiped out.” He turned to the remaining thieves. “Oh, uh, later!”
“Bye!” Ann called out. The two left.
Lena, Haru, and Makoto looked at each other somewhat awkwardly. “Well, um, I think we should get going,” Haru said.
“Yeah,” Lena said. “My mom gets a little worried if I stay out too late.”
“And I don’t want to keep my girlfriend waiting,” Makoto remarked.
“WHAT?!” Lena and Haru yelped.
Makoto grew embarrassed. “Oh. Right. I didn’t tell you all that, huh.”
“You’re dating someone?!” Haru wondered.
“And she’s a girl?” Lena added with enthusiasm.
“You have to tell us everything,” Haru insisted.
“Spare no detail!” Lena continued.
“Woah, uh, hold on,” Makoto said. “Like everyone else, I’m a little beat.” Haru and Lena frowned. “But I’ll message the group in the morning.” Haru and Lena got excited. “But I will say for now that she is wonderful.”
“Well, I’m really glad for you, Mako-chan,” Haru said.
Lena nodded. “I can’t wait to meet her.”
Makoto chuckled. “Yes, well, I’m sure you’ll get along nicely.” The three girls nodded at each other, and then went their separate ways for the night.
Ann and Ryuji stopped by Ryuji’s favorite ramen shop for dinner. “Ah! That hit the spot!” Ryuji said, slurping down some ramen. He noticed Ann nervously picking at her noodles. “Um, your noodles are going to get cold if you keep doing that.”
Ann looked back at her boyfriend as if she had just come back to reality. “Oh. Right.”
Ryuji scowled. “What’s on your mind? I know you said it’s OK, but it doesn’t look like it.”
Ann smiled nervously. “It’s fine. It’s just…” She huffed, “So, I know I decided to be a full-fledged model, and I’m still working on it, but um, well, you know my birthday is coming up, right?” Ryuji nodded. “Well, my parents are insisting on throwing a company party to debut me as a model model.”
“That sounds sweet!” Ryuji exclaimed.
“It is,” Ann said. “But this kind of event is invitation only, and I can’t go around inviting everyone, you know? I mean, I’ll invite you, because you’re my boyfriend, but I can’t invite Shiho, or Ren, or, well, anybody else. But I still want to do it because it’s amazing, and a good chance to show my skills. So I just don’t know what to do.”
“Well, if I were you, I’d just have two parties,” Ryuji said. “Go to the glitzy party, and then maybe on the day before, we all gather to celebrate at like Leblanc or something.”
Ann was stunned. “That’s it! Ryuji, you’re a genius!” She hugged him.
Ryuji was shocked, but appreciated the hug. “Eh heh. Can’t say I’ve heard that before.”
Ann giggled. “First time for everything.” They looked at each other, chuckling. They smiled.
Ann looked down at the bowls. “You know, your noodles are probably getting cold too.
“Ak! What?!” Ryuji yelped. “I can’t believe I let them get cold. They’re so much better warm.”
“Hm hm. Well, if you don’t want them,” Ann said. She took her chopsticks and started taking from Ryuji’s bowl.
“Huh?!” Ryuji said. “I never said I wouldn't eat them!” He hurriedly started eating some as well. As they were slurping, they soon found that they had grabbed opposite ends of the same noodles. They kept going until their lips met. Both of them were surprised by the contact, but they enjoyed it. They started giggling nervously, before going in for a real kiss. They finished eating, and headed home for the night.
As Yusuke and Jose were walking through Kosei to get to their dorms, Yusuke asked “Pardon me, but do you mind coming with me to my room for a bit? There’s something on my mind.”
“Of course,” Jose said. They headed to Yusuke’s dorm. Once they got situated, Jose asked “What’s up?”
“I just wanted to pick your brain on something,” Yusuke said. Jose nodded. “As someone who is not human, do you think you’ll ever fall in love with a human?”
Jose was stunned. “Well, um, maybe?”
Yusuke sighed. “Sorry. I guess you’re still kind of young. Although, to be honest, I don’t know if your body quite matches your age.”
“What do you mean?” Jose asked.
“Well, you were created like that, right?” Yusuke asked.
“Not entirely,” Jose said. “Well, I’m not sure. I know my master created me a little over seven years ago, but my memories from then are hazy at best.”
“I see,” Yusuke said. “You do look to be about seven. Perhaps your master created you to be human like to be able to understand humans better when he did put you out. Although it does seem a bit young. But then again, you aren’t human, and you are fairly wise, so maybe he thought you were ready.”
Jose nodded. “I think so too. I mean, I learned so much from you all. Maybe my master foresaw this string of events and made me to line up with it.”
“That sounds quite romantic,” Yusuke noted.
“Romantic?” Jose wondered.
“Oh! Not as in ‘relating to love’,” Yusuke clarified. “But rather a wonderful and beautiful coincidence that transcends logic.”
“I see,” Jose said. “Well, um, what if I told you there may be someone I liked?”
Yusuke was surprised. “Do tell.”
“Well, um, remember when we met Ren’s family over the summer?” Jose asked. “Well, I kind of thought her sister was really pretty.”
“Hmmmm,” Yusuke said. “I hate to disappoint, but I don’t see that turning into anything.”
“How come?” Jose asked.
“Well, it’d be an issue if you dated someone even my age,” Yusuke said. “Let alone hers.”
“Really?” Jose said.
Yusuke nodded. “No offense, but you aren’t prepared for a relationship in the same way she would be, both mentally and physically.”
“Hmm,” Jose said. “I still have much to learn.”
“Don’t we all?” Yusuke said.
Jose chuckled. “Well, what about you? Is there someone you’re interested in?”
Yusuke was taken aback by the question. “Well, truth be told, I’m still trying to figure myself out. After everything I went through with Madarame, I’d like to see who I am outside of that.”
“I see,” Jose said.
“That said,” Yusuke continued, “I don’t think I’d be opposed to finding love in the future. Although I guess love has a way of sneaking up on you.”
“Oh yeah,” Jose said. “Didn’t Haru mention that she thought you and Futaba were a couple?”
“What are you implying?” Yusuke asked.
“Well, what do you think about her?” Jose asked.
Yusuke looked at him. “I think she’s a person with a good heart, but a difficult personality at times.” Jose chuckled. Yusuke seemed confused. “What’s so funny?”
“Forgive me,” Jose said. “But um, isn’t that like that old saying? You know? When the pot calls the kettle black!”
“How rude!” Yusuke said.
“I mean, you can’t deny it,” Jose said. “Even the people at this school are a little weary of you.”
“I’m just avant garde,” Yusuke rationalized.
“Don't you think Futaba is also a little ‘avant garde’ too?” Jose teased.
Yusuke hesitated to answer. “Perhaps.” Jose giggled. “But that doesn’t mean we deserve to be hung next to each other at the exhibit!”
“It’s just food for thought,” Jose said. “Like you said, you’re not quite ready for love, right?”
Yusuke was caught off guard by that. He composed himself. “Right. Of course.”
Jose yawned.”Well, I think I need to get back to my own room.” He got up and headed to the door. “Goodnight.”
“Goodnight,” Yusuke said. Jose left. Yusuke went and turned off the lights, and went to his bed. He was lost in thought about his and Jose’s conversation, so it took him a bit to fall asleep.
Meanwhile, Futaba was working away at her computer. Morgana decided to come in and check on her. “How’s it going?” Morgana asked.
“Hmmm,” Futaba said, looking at her finding. She turned to see Morgana . “Oh uh, sorry. Didn’t see you there.”
Morgana pouted. “You know, you need to be more aware of your surroundings.”
“Mmmm,” Futaba groaned.
“So, find anything good?” Morgana asked.
“Well,” Futaba said, “I’ve been looking to see if I can find something like Mementos in my mom’s notes. “And I came across this part about how the collective unconscious is shaped. I think it matches Mementos.”
“Alright,” Morgana said. “But what does that tell us?”
“That’s where it gets interesting,” Futaba said. “You see, mom’s notes explain that if you can tap into it, you can utilize the potential of humanity.”
Morgana grew alarmed. “So, if whoever stole your mom’s notes…”
“That’s what I was thinking,” Futaba said. “I think whoever stole the notes is trying to harness that power. Hence the wall of water, and the principal’s diving suit.”
“Hmmm,” Morgana pondered. “I don’t know if they’re taking into account Eris and her distorting Mementos.”
“From what I understand, Eris threw a wrench into everyone’s plans,” Futaba said.
“True,” Morgana replied. “Well, it sounds like you’re making breakthroughs left and right.”
“Yeah,” Futaba said. “But I don’t know how much more I can get out of my mom’s notes. I’ve poured over them like a dozen times.”
“Well then,” Morgana said, “switching topics: How do you really feel about Boss dating again?”
Futaba was surprised.”I mean, it’s fine. Do I wish he was still dating my mom? Yes, but she’s…” She took a deep breath. “If Sojiro’s happy I’m happy. Besides, Kokoro seems nice.”
Morgana smiled. “Sorry. I know it can’t be easy. I just wanted to make sure you’re OK.”
Futaba welled up a little. She hugged Morgana tightly. “Thanks Mona.”
Morgana was stunned. “Gentler…” he asked.
“Heh heh, sorry,” Futaba apologized. She eased up on her grip.
Morgana smiled. “Thanks.” Morgana cuddled into her and started purring.
Haru arrived home. Her servants prepared dinner for her. She sat down and started eating. As she started eating, she realized just how alone she felt. Sure, she was distant with her father, but there were times when he did listen to her. With just her, it felt truly isolating.
She knew she wasn’t alone. She had her servants, but as kind as they were, they were her servants, so it’d feel like a slight abuse of power to force them to keep her company when she held power over them. She had her new friends, but most of them needed to relax as much as she did, maybe even moreso. As for the few who weren’t, she wasn’t as familiar with them.
She did have one more option: Hiroki. She knew he’d listen if she called. She took out her phone, but was frozen in nerves. She had made a grand gesture of telling him she wasn’t interested in the kind of relationship he wanted. This felt like she might be trying to lead him on. She wasn’t sure if she should or shouldn’t call to alleviate her loneliness.
Just then, the phone rang. Much to Haru’s surprise, it was Hiroki. She picked up. “Hiroki?”
“Ah, Haru!” Hiroki replied. “Listen, I just wanted to see how you were doing? I mean, I respect what you said, but I mean, I still want to be friends, and, well, we haven’t talked in a while I mean, I guess I’ve been busy with student council stuff too, but…”
Haru chuckled. “It’s fine. I’ve been busy too. I’m trying to figure out what’s going to happen with my father’s company and my place in it.”
“Well,” Hiroki said, “isn’t it your company now?”
Haru was surprised. She hadn’t thought about it like that before. “Well, it is a little more complicated than that, but I suppose technically it is.”
“Right,” Hiroki said. “Well I’m sure you’ll figure it out. After everything that’s happened, I know you can handle it.”
Haru placed her hand over her mouth and silently cried. She smiled. “Thank you.”
“Heh heh. Of course,” Hiroki said.
Haru nodded to herself. “So, um, how are you doing?”
“Ah, you know, same ol’, same ol’,” Hiroki answered. “My brother’s been even more of a jerk ever since your father called the engagement off.”
“Are you alright?” Haru said, alarmed.
“I mean, I’ve been doing my best to avoid him,” Hiroki informed her. “Being part of the student council helps with that. But I can’t wait for the moment I can leave, you know?”
“It is a little weird he’s still there to be honest,” Haru said.
“Well, when you have no real skills outside of being the son of a famous politician, it makes sense,” Hiroki retorted. They shared a chuckle. “Well, I should get to bed. It was nice talking with you.”
“It was nice talking with you as well,” Haru said. “Good night, Hiroki.”
“Good night,” Hiroki replied. He hung up. Haru then looked around. After talking with Hiroki, she became aware that this house was hers. She proceeded to think about what she could do to change the house to suit her better. She decided to sleep on it, since she was tired after the palace.
Lena arrived home, and ate dinner with her mom. After dinner, she went up to her room and decided to give Akechi a call. He answered “Hello?”
“Oh, sorry,” Lena said. “Did I wake you?”
“It’s fine,” Akechi said. “What’s up?”
“Well…” Lena said, a little hesitantly.
“Are you still worried about our future?” Akechi asked.
“I mean, a little,” Lena answered. “But right now, I’m a little worried about you.”
“Well that’s..odd…” Akechi answered.
“I mean,” Lena continued, “I don’t know everything about where the investigation into The Phantom Thieves is. But I can’t help but feel like it might get even more hectic..”
“Are you suggesting I stop?” Akechi wondered.
“No! Of course not,” Lena protested. “I’m just saying it might be in your best interest to be a bit cautious is all.”
“I’ll be fine,” Akechi said. “I’ve got everything under control.”
Lena smiled. “I just want to be sure. I don’t want our future to be ruined by some twist of fate.”
Akechi paused. “Very well. I’ll be more careful going forward.”
Lena smiled. “Thanks.”
“Of course,” Akechi said. He yawned.
Lena chuckled. “I guess I should let you get back to sleep.” Good night.”
“Good night,” Akechi said. “And take care.”
“You too,” Lena replied. She hung up. She frowned. She couldn’t tell Akechi the real reason she wanted him to be careful. She didn’t know what to expect if he found out she was a Phantom Thief. And as much as she knew about the metaverse and Eris, she doubted that Akechi would believe it.
Akechi was lying too. While he said he’d ease off, he knew he had to keep his nose to the grindstone. If his plan were to come to fruition, he needed to guarantee that no one else could interfere. He sighed. “You know I’d listen if it were anything else,” Akechi muttered, “but like you said, I don’t want our future to be ruined either.”
Makoto got home to see Eiko watching some TV. Eiko turned her head. “Oh, it’s you. I was worried what would happen if your sister came home and you weren’t here.”
Makoto smirked. “It’s fine. Sis usually works late.���
“Well, c’mon, have a seat,” Eiko invited. Makoto took her up on that offer, and sat next to her. Eiko snuggled up to her. Makoto reared back. Eiko was confused
Makoto sighed. “I’m sorry,” she said. “I’d be all for it, but I’m just exhausted.”
Eiko was stunned. “Does Phantom Thieving always leave you exhausted?”
“You have no idea,” Makoto replied.
Eiko turned the TV off. “Well, I’ve got just the thing!”
“Oh?”
Eiko nodded. She stood up, grabbed Makoto’s hands, and helped stand her up. “Follow me.” She led Makoto into her room.
Makoto was blushing. “Um, like I said…”
“No no, silly,” Eiko replied. “Lie down on your front.”
“Um, OK?” Makoto said. She did as she was told, laying on her stomach.
Eiko rolled her sleeves up. “My boss at the hostess club taught us how to massage people.”
“I see,” Makoto said.
“It’s very handy,” Eiko said. “I do it to my friends all the time. Usually after gym, or if they’re having a rough day.”
“Hm,” Makoto replied, impressed.
“You’ll be feeling better in no time,” Eiko said. “Just hold still.” Eiko positioned herself, and then started massaging Makoto.
As she was getting massaged, Makoto started feeling better. “Oh. Oh! Oh my goodness…”
“Just let it all out,” Eiko said. She continued massaging Makoto.
Once she was done, Makoto sat up. “Woah! I feel refreshed. I have to say, you’re quite good.”
“Hm hm, thanks,” Eiko giggled. She walked her fingers across Makoto’s leg and torso before booping her nose. “So…?”
“Er, I’m not THAT refreshed,” Makoto said. Eiko pouted. “But I will snuggle up on the couch with you if you still want to do that.”
“Eh,” Eiko said. “I’ll take that as a win.” They went back out into the living room to watch some TV, and relax in each other’s embrace.”
Meanwhile, at Sumire’s place, Ren was sat up on the couch in the living room wrapped in a blanket. Sumire walked in, carrying a tray with two cups. She sat down next to Ren, setting the tray on a nearby table. “Here,” Sumire said, passing Ren one of the cups. “I know you're more of a coffee person, but I think some tea will help you relax.”
Ren grabbed the tea cup. “Thanks.” She took a sip. “Ah.” Sumire smiled back, taking her own cup, and sipping it. She gently placed herself against Ren. “So,is this what we’re doing?”
“Pretty much,” Sumire said. “If you’d like, we can watch a movie or something.”
“Anything in mind?” Ren asked.
“Well…” Sumire thought. “Oh! You know what I haven’t seen in a while?” Ren raised her eyebrow. “The Sailor Crescent movie!” Ren was shocked. “Hm? Something the matter?”
Ren got a little embarrassed. “Oh, uh, it’s nothing. It’s just that, well, um, Sailor Crescent was my…you know…awakening.”
Sumire was stunned for a second, but smiled and said “Wanna know a secret? Mine too.”
Ren was intrigued. “Really?”
Sumire nodded. “I liked the girls, but also The Masked Suit was really handsome too.”
“Eh. I beg to differ,” Ren said, jokingly. They shared a chuckle, and Sumire got the movie and put it on.
Meanwhile, Sae finished what she could, and then she left her office. Riko greeted her as she left. “Excellent work today in court.”
Sae smiled. “Thanks.” They stared at each other somewhat awkwardly. “Say, have you ever thought about what laws you’d enact if you were in charge?”
Riko was surprised. “Eh heh, where is this coming from?”
“I’m just thinking out loud,” Sae said. “It’s something I’ve thought of from time to time.”
“I see,” Riko said. “Well, I can’t say anything comes to mind straight away.” This was not entirely true, but she wasn’t ready to tell Sae what laws she’d change. Or rather, she’d at least want to wait until Sae was fully herself again.
“Hm,” Sae responded. “Well, I sometimes think that if you get to the head of the line in a restaurant or coffee shop, you have to order in 20 seconds or less, or go back to the line.”
“Oh!” Riko said, surprised by the banality. “Oh, like that…”
Sae was caught off guard, and a little embarrassed. “Well, I mean… Obviously there's a lot of bigger, more important stuff to fix. But like, for fun.”
“Right…” Riko said, now also embarrassed. “Well, um, I do think it should be a crime to complain about the smell of durian without tasting it.”
Sae was surprised. “Is it really that good?”
“Well, it depends on how you prepare it,” Riko answered. “Although I guess it’s the same for all foods.”
“Is there a food you don’t like?” Sae asked.
“Hmmmm,” Riko thought. “Well, hmmm. I haven’t had it in a while, but I don’t like plain rice.” Sae was confused. “Like, I’ll eat it in a curry, or with some meat and sauce mixed in. But not plain.”
“I guess that goes to show how much you like food, huh,” Sae remarked.
“Eh heh,” Riko laughed, embarrassed again. “What about you? Is there any food you don’t like?”
Sae looked disappointed in herself. “Green peppers.”
Riko was intrigued. “Really?”
Sae nodded. She sighed. “It’s the last habit of mine that I haven’t kicked from childhood.”
Riko stood up, took Sae’s hand, and assured her “It’s OK not to like things. And It’s OK to hold on to parts of your childhood. It just shows that you’re human.”
Sae smiled. “Thanks.” She took a deep breath. “I think I need to head home. Between the trial and the Phantom Thieves, I feel exhausted.”
Riko let go. “I understand.”
Sae smiled at her. “You always do. I like that about you.” Riko was surprised, and blushed. “Seeya.” Sae started walking out.
Riko was still a little flustered, but managed to get out “Bye!” Sae waved at her. Riko smiled. She sighed, and prepared to go home herself.
Later in the evening, Sojiro got a phone call. “Hello?”
“Hey,” Shinichi said. “Um, this is Sumire’s father. It seems like Ren needed a break, so Sumire brought her here to help relax, and, well, they kind of fell asleep watching a movie.” He turned to look at them, nestled into each other.
“I see…” Sojiro said. “I was told as much. Do you want me to swing by and pick Ren up?”
“That’d be nice,” Shinichi said. He gave him his address. “Thanks.”
“No problem,” Sojiro said. “I’m on my way. He hung up, and started making his way to pick up Ren.
Meanwhile, Shinichi got a closer look at the sleeping couple.He smiled, took out his phone, and snapped a picture.
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P5R: Rebel Girl (A FeMC Story/P5R Rework)
Chapter 200: The Future is Now
Akechi had been working all day on case work. Since there was no school today, he was free to catch up on a few things, as well as working on proving his ideas on who The Phantom Thieves were. “Hmmm. I know they have an interest in Sae. Perhaps I could try and intercept them in some way through that.” He was cut off by his phone ringing. He checked, and sure enough, the caller ID read “POS”. “What does he want now?” He answered. “Hello?”
“How are things coming along?” the man on the other end spoke.
“Well,” Akechi answered, “it’s a bit tense. I’m walking on eggshells to not give too much away without jeopardizing my position to get closer to The Phantom Thieves.”
“I heard through the grapevine that you have some suspects,” the man said.
“Hm,” Akechi grinned. “I don’t have any proof though.”
“Know you, you’re probably right,” the man said.
“Let’s say I was,” Akechi said. “What good is it to attack them now?”
“It’ll remove a thorn from our side,” the man said. “Even if they aren’t the Thieves, you believe they might be, and we can’t have anyone like that once I come to power.”
“I understand your logic,” Akechi retorted, “but if we were to do that at this point, you might not get into power." The man on the other side grunted. “I mean, if the director didn’t fail at killing Okumura and framing The Phantom Thieves, we’d have a whole other ball game. But as it stands, support for them is still high. All we have to do is weather the current storm, and then everything will fall into place.”
“I sure hope you’re right,” the man said.
“Did you just infer that I usually am?” Akechi asked.
“Don’t give me lip,” the man said
“Sorry,” Akechi said.
“Just keep me posted,” the man said.
“Will do!” Akechi replied. They hung up. Akechi’s face grew sour. “Sometimes I wonder why I’m even doing this.” Suddenly, he got another call; this time, it was from Lena. “Hello?”
“Hey, um, can we talk?” Lena said. “Ah! That sounds bad. It’s not. Well, kind of.”
Akechi smiled. “Of course. I needed a break anyway.”
Lena smiled. “Great! Should I come over?”
“No, that’s quite alright,” Akechi said, looking over his apartment filled with different case papers, as well as some of his plans concerning the conspiracy.
“Mmm,” Lena said. “I never get to come over.”
“Sorry,” Akechi said. “It’s a mess, and I never have time to organize things.”
“I can help,” Lena offered.
“It’s fine,” Akechi said. “I know just the place to go anyways. I’ll come pick you up, OK?”
“OK,” Lena replied.
“Great! See you soon!” Akechi said.
“Seeya!” Lena said back. They hung up.
Akechi sighed. “I can’t let her know. But if I keep this up, she might find out regardless. Hmm. Well, no sense in worrying about it now. Once everything is in place, it’ll be smooth sailing.” He got himself ready and headed out.
Meanwhile, Riko was doing some work for Sae when Sae emerged from her office. “Oh, hello,” Riko said. “How are you doing?”
Sae smiled slightly. “I’m doing fine. I have that case in a few days, and then I can focus squarely on The Phantom Thieves!”
“Right,” Riko said with a smile.
“Hm,” Sae muttered. “You know, once we catch those thieves, that’ll free us up a bit. I mean, I know that some big changes will come our way, but we’ll be given some time to relax.”
“I see,” Riko said.
“So, um, is there anything in particular you’d like to do, but just never had the time for?” Sae asked. “Maybe we can do that.”
“Oh!” Riko said, blushing. “Well, ummm, I’m not sure.”
“I was planning a trip to some hot springs with my sister,” Sae said. “Maybe you could come along.”
“Well, um,” Riko said, getting more nervous, “that sounds nice, but um, you know, I don’t want to interrupt time with your sister. I mean, I’m sure she’d be looking forward to just spending time with you.”
“Oh,” Sae said. “Right.” She smiled. “Well, maybe you and I can take a trip afterwards. Or before, depending.”
“Uhhhh,” Riko responded.
“It doesn’t have to be hot springs either,” Sae said. “It could be anywhere.”
“Well…” Riko said. “I’d like to go to Osaka. I mean, it’s the food capital of Japan.”
“Hm. Alright,” Sae said. “Sounds like a plan.” Riko smiled. “Although, I’m surprised you’ve never been.”
“Oh, uh,” Riko said, her face going pale, “I, uh, I had planned to go with some friends of mine, but um, before we were set to go, we, um, had a falling out.”
Sae grew alarmed. “What happened?”
“Well…” Riko said. She remembered that she had started being more open about her transness, and then her friends started to distance themselves from her. “I…was changing, and they didn’t like it.”
Sae grew mad. “Sounds like they weren’t your friends after all.”
“Well, I mean,” Riko said, “I don’t entirely blame them.”
“You should,” Sae said. “I mean, I don’t know what you were like then, but you’re amazing now.”
“Oh, you’re just saying that,” Riko said.
“I don’t tend to say things I don’t mean,” Sae said.
“Right,” Riko said.
Sae smiled. “We’ll go to Osaka. We’ll hit up every restaurant and food truck from sunup to sundown. It’ll be amazing. I promise.”
“Really?” Riko wondered. Sae nodded. “Well, uh, I don’t know what to say.”
Sae chuckled. “Just keep working hard. And I promise, I’ll do everything to make up for everything bad that’s happened.”
“Oh, uh, well…” Riko said, embarrassed and unsure. “Thanks?”
Sae smiled. “Don’t mention it. Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to head out for a bit. Hold down the fort until I’m back, OK?”
“Of course,” Riko nodded. Sae smiled and left. Riko was a little confused. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d assume she was just hitting on me. But that can’t be right. Can it?”
On her way out, Sae said “Alright. Good first step. Although she seemed a little lost for words. Maybe I need to be more clear about my intentions. Although maybe I should get to know her a little more.”
She grew more serious. “She seems real hesitant when talking about her past. I don’t know why people seem to despise her. She’s amazing. Hm. Well Sae, like you said, the goal is to make up for all of that and then some. Just keep it smooth, and you’ll be good to go. Once those thieves are behind bars, you and her will have all the time in the world to change this world for the better!” She headed out.
Meanwhile, gymnastics practice had gotten out, and everyone was leaving. Once they left, Sojiro was there waiting for Hiraguchi. “Hey,” he said. “Ready for our date?”
Hiraguchi smiled, but then grew stern. She walked over and asked “When am I going to meet your daughter?”
Sojiro was stunned. “Um, that might be a bit too fast.”
“You said we should go fast,” Hiraguchi countered.
Sojiro sighed. “I know. I’m just worried.”
“From what you told me, she’s stronger than she seems,” Hiraguchi assured him. “Besides, the sooner she knows, the sooner she’ll accept.”
“I know,” Sojiro said. “It’s just hard, you know. It’s been over two years since her mom passed, but the wound still runs deep.”
Hiraguchi felt his pain. “Trust me, wounds like that never completely heal. But we both know it’s not worth it to just do nothing.”
Sojiro smiled. “You’re right. Alright. I’ll try to organize a time soon. How does that sound?”
Hiraguchi giggled. “Sounds great.”
“Great,” Sojiro said. “Now, as for tonight, are you still up for a date?”
“Of course,” Hiraguchi said. “Lead the way.” Sojiro nodded. He took her arm, and the two headed off to their date.
A little later, Akechi and Lena arrived at a Jazz Club in Kichijoji. “Wooow!” Lena said, amazed.
“Hm hm,” Akechi chuckled. “This is one of my favorite places. I come here when I need to clear my head, or just relax.”
“It sounds wonderful,” Lena remarked.
“Let’s head in, shall we?” Akechi offered. Lena nodded. The two of them headed in.
As they entered, they were greeted by the manager. “Hey there Akechi!”
“Good evening, Muhen,” Akechi replied.
Muhen looked at Lena. “Hmmm.” Lena got a little nervous. “It’s unusual that you bring someone in with you.”
“Well, she’s special to me,” Akechi said. He turned to Lena. “Lena, this is my friend Muhen.”
“Uh, hi,” Lena said.
“Hello,” Muhen replied.
“Hm hm,” Akechi chuckled. “Muhen, this is my girlfriend, Lena.”
“Oh!” Muhen said. “Congratulations!”
“Thanks,” Akechi and Lena said at the same time. They noticed this, and shared a chuckle.
“I take it you trust Muhen a lot,” Lena asked.
Akechi nodded. “He’s a special confidant to me. Between the three of us, he and I run under the same flag.”
Lena was a little confused, but then got it. “Oh!” She toned her voice down. “You’re both trans?”
“Woah!” Muhen said. “You told her? She must be REALLY special.”
Akechi smirked. “Of course.”
Muhen nodded. “Well, just don’t let her go.”
“Actually,” Lena said, “that’s sort of what I wanted to talk to you about. Er, uh, that sounded bad again. It’s really not. It’s just…”
Akechi was concerned, but remained calm. “Why don’t we have a seat?”
“That…sounds good…” Lena said, trying to organize her word salad.
“Muhen?” Akechi asked.
“Follow me,” Muhen said. He sat the couple down. “Can I get you anything to drink?”
“What do you want?” Akechi asked.
Lena was unsure. “Mmmmmmm, dealer’s choice.”
“Very well,” Akechi said. “I’ll take the same.”
“Certainly,” Muhen said. “Coming right up!” Muhen rushed off and brought back their drinks. “You kids have fun, alright?”
“Will do!” Akechi assured him. Muhen nodded and headed back to his post. Akechi turned to Lena. “So…what’s this about?”
Lena sighed. “I’m…worried…”
Akechi was confused. “About what?”
“Well,” Lena said, “I’m an exchange student. But I want to stay. And not just because of you, but because I love it here, despite everything. But I don’t know what to do. I haven’t told my family about you yet, but I want to, but I’m worried about what they’ll do, and I-”
“OK, OK, OK,” Akechi said. “I understand.”
Lena sighed. “I’m just…worried… I don’t know what to do.”
“It’s OK,” Akechi said. “I’m glad you came to me. And I’m glad you want to stay with me.”
“Of course I do!” Lena said, tearing up slightly.
Akechi sighed. “Listen, I know what it’s like to keep things from your parents. My mother never knew I was actually a boy. And I’ve regretted not telling her before her time. I don’t want you befalling the same fate. If you’d like, we can do it together.”
Lena calmed down. “Well, I know you’re busy…”
“Just say the word,” Akechi interjected. “This is important. You are important.”
“Are you sure?” Lena asked.
“Positive,” Akechi answered. “I know I’m busy fighting crime, but I’m doing it for you. For us. So that tomorrow is brighter than today.”
Lena smiled and blushed. “Goro…” She took a sip of her drink. “Well, I still have to plan on calling them. The time zone difference is a lot, so it’s hard to find a good time that works for the both of us. But I will. For me.” She grasped Akechi’s hand. “For us.”
Akechi smiled. “For us.” That’s right. I’m not just doing it for me. I’m doing it for us. For everyone. To make sure that the future I build is one where Lena doesn’t have to worry; where no one has to worry. It’s hard now, especially working with that horrid man, but when all is said and done it will be worth it.
They noticed a singer going on stage. “I didn’t know this place had live music,” Lena remarked.
“Huh,” Akechi said. “I did, but I wasn’t aware there was any tonight.”
“Well, I guess it means good luck,” Lena said.
“I guess so,” Akechi said. He raised his glass. “To us.”
Lena reciprocated. “To us!” They clinked their glasses, drank, and hung out in the jazz club for a while. As they were leaving, Lena said “Thanks for taking me here. And thanks for everything else.”
“Of course,” Akechi said. “It’s my pleasure.” They shared a kiss, and went home for the night.
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P5R: Rebel Girl (A FeMC Story/P5R Rework)
Chapter 198: Charlie Brown
The next day, after school, Ren received a text.
Lena: Hey, can we talk?
Lena: I need someone to talk to.
Ren: Sure.
Ren: I’ll see you in a few minutes.
Lena: OK.
Ren put her phone away, and went to go meet up with Lena.
Once there, she said “Hey.”
“Hey,” Lena replied, nervously.
“So, uh, what did you want to discuss?” Ren asked.
“Not here,” Lena said.
“Oh,” Ren replied. “Is there any place in particular you'd like to go?”
Lena pondered it for a bit. “Not really…”
“Then let’s just go to Leblanc,” Ren suggested. “I imagine it’ll be easier to discuss things there.”
“Yeah,” Lena replied, smiling. The two of them went to Leblanc.
When they got there, Ren asked “You want anything?”
“I’ll just take a coffee,” Lena said.
“Alright,” Ren said. Lena took a seat at a booth. Ren went up to the counter and said “two coffees please.”
Sojiro nodded. “Coming right up.” He got to work brewing. Ren took her seat. A moment later, Sojiro came by with their coffees. “Here you go,” he said.
“Thanks,” Ren said.
“Thanks,” Lena replied, less enthusiastically. The two of them paid for their coffees. Sojiro, understanding that this was serious, took the money and headed back behind the counter.
The girls started taking sips of their coffee. “So,” Ren wondered, “what’s up?”
Lena sighed. “I’m…worried…”
“About what?” Ren asked.
Lena glanced away. “Well, you know I’m a transfer student.” Ren nodded. “And I’m dating Goro.” Ren nodded more. Lena sighed again. “I’m worried about what happens when those two things come to a head.” Ren seemed a little confused. “Do I stay here and leave my family at home to stay with Goro? Or do I leave Goro behind, and go back home to my family?”
“Oh…I see…” Ren replied.
Lena planted her face on the table. “I don’t know what to do.”
“Well…I don’t know how helpful I am,” Ren responded. Lena looked up. “I mean, for me, leaving home was easy. The only people I care about there are my parents, and I was going to leave after high school anyway. The fact that I had the opportunity to leave now, despite the circumstances, is amazing to me. But I suspect that you don’t feel the same way.”
“Yeah…” Lena said. “Don’t get me wrong, I love Tokyo too, but…”
“Right,” Ren nodded.
“Hmmm,” Lena groaned. “It sucks because the time difference limits our communication. It’s not like we don't communicate, but it’s not ideal.”
“Have you told them about Akechi yet?” Ren asked
“Not…really…” Lena said. “I think I didn’t because I knew this would become an issue.”
“Hmmm,” Ren said. “I think it’s important to do that at least. Or else risk it coming out some other way.”
“Yeah, but then what?” Lena pondered. “Do they like him? Do they want me to come home? I just don’t know.”
Ren looked at her. “Well then, let’s think about it like this: what would you do if you weren’t going out with Akechi?” Lena seemed puzzled. “Would you want to stay?”
Lena thought about it. “I guess…I was hoping to decide that as I was staying here. Like, I was thinking after a while here I could make the decision to stay permanently or go back home.”
“And you haven’t decided yet?” Ren asked.
“Well… Mmmm…” Lena replied. “My stay here hasn’t been entirely normal… But once things settled down, I’ve been enjoying it. I think I’d like to live here, provided I can.”
“Well, I think that’s your answer then,” Ren said.
“I think it is,” Lena replied. “Now if only I could put it forward.”
“Well here’s a thought,” Ren suggested. “Why don’t you try talking to Akechi about this first?”
Lena was surprised. “Goro?”
Ren nodded. “I’m sure he can help you more than I can. I mean, I’m sure he’d want you to stay as well, and you two are closer, what with you dating and all. I mean, I know it was easier when I talked about things with Sumire.”
Lena smiled. “Right.” She sighed, a little relieved. “I guess this is a good first step.”
Adjustment-Lena Minamoto: Rank 5
They finished their coffees and headed out.
Once Ren got home, she was greeted by Futaba. “Hey!”
“Hi,” Ren said.
“So, you know my promise list?” Futaba asked.
“...Yeah?” Ren replied.
“Well, I want to try and do something now?” Futaba replied.
“Oh!” Ren said. “Sorry I came home a little late. I was talking with Lena.”
“It’s fine,” Futaba said. “When I said now, I mean now.”
Ren was more confused. “You mean you want to go out at night?”
Futaba nodded. “I figured it might be easier. Less people about.”
“Um, I’m not sure if that’s true…” Ren said. “But we can do it. If you really want to.”
“I do!” Futaba said.
“Well then,” Ren said “what’s next on your list?”
“Let’s see,” Futaba said, getting out her list. “The next thing is ‘learn about people my age.’”
“And how do you propose we do that?” Ren asked.
Futaba shrugged. “I just thought we could go someplace with a lot of people around our age. But I don’t want anything too raucous.”
“I think I have an idea,” Ren said. “Follow me.” Futaba nodded, and the two of them went off.
They arrived at the diner on Central Street. “Huh,” Futaba remarked.
“Hm hm,” Ren giggled. “A lot of kids come here around this time. But we don’t have to interact with them, and in fact doing so would be seen as interruptive.”
“I see,” Futaba said. She smiled. “You really know your stuff!” They took a seat. After ordering food, Futaba looked around. “Wow. Everyone here’s in their own little world. Some are doing school work, some are chatting with their friends, and some are dating.” Futaba pouted. “That…seems like a lot.”
“Well, Ren interjected, “like you said, they’re in their own worlds. This is just a snapshot of their whole lives.”
“I see…” Futaba said. “Still, it seems like they’re taking on a lot.”
“Well, I can’t deny that…” Ren relented. “But you don’t have to take on every aspect.”
“You seem to be,” Futaba said.
“Well…” Ren said, taken aback. “I just do it because it helps me. But we’re different.”
“Right…” Futaba said.
“I mean, look,” Ren said. “Not everything is for everyone. You have friends already, so you don’t necessarily need to worry about making more if you don’t want to. And you’re smart, so you might not need to study as much. Heck, even to date requires you to ask another person, or them to ask you. You don’t have someone you’d think about asking out, do you?”
Futaba paused. “Mmmmmm, I don’t think so…”
“See?” Ren said. “You don’t have to worry. I mean, until the right person comes along.”
“Yeah,” Futaba said. She glanced around and saw a boy with blue hair wearing a white shirt. Yusuke?
The boy turned around. “Oh, Ren!” Futaba refocused, as that wasn’t Yusuke’s voice.
“Oh, hey Mishima,” Ren said.
“Hey,” Mishima replied. “What are you doing here?” He noticed Futaba. “Oh hi. Futaba, right?”
“Uh, right,” Futaba said, feeling embarrassed, but coming back to her senses. Why did I think he was Inari? “Hi…”
Ren chuckled. “We’re here because Futaba wanted to get out a little.”
“Oh,” Mishima said. “Well this is a good place to do it! I find it helps me clear my head.”
“Really?” Futaba said. “But it’s so loud.”
“Well,” Mishima said, “um, do you mind if I have a seat?”
“Not at all,” Ren said “Unless…?”
“It’s fine,” Futaba said.
“Great!” Mishima said. He took a seat next to Ren to face Futaba. “Anyways, I find it helpful because it reminds me that I’m not alone, you know. Everyone here is another person, another world. To be honest, I spend a lot of time online, and when I do I sometimes lose myself. But here, I can ground myself and remind myself that I’m part of something bigger. Although, it hasn’t always worked out that way 100%.”
“Huh,” Futaba said. “I spend a lot of time online as well. And I get the idea that everyone else is just another name on a screen. So coming out helps you remind yourself that there’s real people like you?”
“Basically, yeah,” Mishima said.
“I see,” Futaba said. She paused. “Say… Your name’s Nishima, right?”
“It’s Mishima, but go on,” Mishima said.
“Well, um, how do I put this?” Futaba said.
“What is it?” Mishima asked.
“What do you do when, ummmm…?” Futaba began. “...When you’re afraid?”
Mishima was surprised. “Where is this coming from?” Ren wondered.
“Eh heh, sorry,” Futaba said. “I just tend to get nervous in crowds and stuff.”
“I see,” Ren said.
“Well, if you want, I can answer,” Mishima said.
“Really?” Ren said.
“Please do,” Futaba instructed.
Mishima nodded. “Well, what I used to do was project my fear onto others,” he said. “But that’s not a good way of handling things. What I’ve learned now is that you have to try and face what’s bothering you head on.”
“I see,” Futaba said.
“Of course, it’s not always easy to do immediately,” Mishima admitted, “but if you keep moving forward, at some point you’ll be able to get the hang of things.”
Futaba smiled. “Right. Thanks Mishima.”
“Yeah, that was really well-said,” Ren added.
Mishima chuckled. “Well, I only learned it because of you.” Ren chuckled back.
Futaba looked at Ren. “You seem to be helping out a lot of people.”
“Well, as I said, I find it helps me too,” Ren said.
“Hmmm,” Futaba said. “So help is a two way street, huh.”
“I’d say so,” Ren answered.
Futaba thought some more. She grunted and nodded. “You know, I think I learned more than I had anticipated. Today’s been a really fruitful day!” Ren smiled.
Hermit-Futaba Sakura: Rank 5
“So, what do you two plan on doing after eating?” Mishima wondered.
“We’re going home,” Ren said.
“Yeah,” Futaba said. “I have a lot to think about. Not to mention, the PT stuff.”
“Oh right,” Mishima said. “How is that going, by the way?”
“It’s coming along,” Ren said. “We’re learning a lot, but we still need to put it into practice.”
“Gotcha,” Mishima said. “Well, you know you always have a supporter in me!”
Futaba nodded. “Thanks Mishima!”
Mishima nodded back. He got up. “Well, seeya!
“Bye!” Ren said. She and Futaba ate, and then went home for the night.
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P5R: Rebel Girl (A FeMC Story/P5R Rework)
Chapter 194: Meticulous Planning
As The Phantom Thieves entered Leblanc exhausted, they slumped into their seats to discuss their excursion into Sae’s Palace. Sojiro looked at this and asked “Busy day, huh?”
“You don’t know the half of it,” Ryuji said.
“Do you want anything? Sojiro offered.
“Yes please,” Yusuke replied.
Sojiro nodded. “Alright, I’ll get right on it.” He started making dinner for the Thieves.
“Alright,” Makoto said, “let’s go over everything so we can make a plan.”
Ren nodded. “Like I said, I think we should wait until the last possible moment before making a play for Sae’s treasure. We know that the director won’t make his move until we make ours. So giving him less time to react gives us an advantage.”
“Sure,” Ann said, “but taking on that thing Futaba saw seems easier said than done. I mean, we barely know what it is.”
“I can look into things further,” Futaba said. “Plus, I can talk to Riko about what she’s found as well.”
“You probably should also contact Akechi,” Yusuke suggested. “See what he knows on his end.”
“Right,” Futaba said.
“Hold on,” Jose said. “I just had a thought.”
“What is it?” Lena asked.
“We know that the director’s figure is going to do something,” Jose explained, “but do you think the director will do something as well?”
Everyone was surprised. “I think Jose has a point,” Morgana said. “He’s not just going to wait around and hope it works. He probably has a contingency in place.”
“True,” Lena said. “He had a plan for getting caught. It makes sense that he has a plan for this as well.”
“Not only that,” Haru said, “but we need a way to get information about who really is at the top. We know it’s not him.”
“Right,” Ren said.
“I think we need a way to confront him as well,” Sumire said.
“But how?” Ryuji said. “We’ll be busy in Sae’s palace.”
“Well, most of us,” Morgana said. “Don’t forget, we have Riko on our side, and she’s not coming with us.”
“So, you’re saying we can use her to fish for information?” Makoto said.
“The last time she did that though, she was caught,” Yusuke pointed out.
“Well…” Morgana pondered.
“I think this is something we can discuss with her,” Futaba pointed out. “I have a few ideas already.”
“Excellent!” Sumire said.
“I don’t suppose you want to share those ideas?” Makoto said.
“I think it’d be better to work it out with her,” Futaba said.
“Figures,” Makoto said.
“But before we can plan for that,” Sumire said, “we need to get into a trial.”
“Right,” Ryuji said.
“Let’s just contact her right now,” Makoto said. “See if she’s able to talk.” Everyone nodded. They got out their phones.
Makoto: Riko, are you busy?
Riko: I’m wrapping up a few things, but I have time.
Riko: What’s up?
Ren: Well, we’re at a few impasses, and we need your help.
Riko: How can I help?
Ren: First and foremost, for reasons that would be complicated to explain, we need to see Sae conducting a trial.
Makoto: Do you know when sis is in court next?
Riko: Huh.
Riko: Let me check.
Sumire: Thanks!
Riko: Alright. Her next trial date is a week from now. The 6th of November.
Yusuke: Well, it looks like we have time.
Riko: Time for what?
Lena: It’s complicated.
Lena: But we’ll need your help with something.
Riko: I’m all ears.
Futaba: This might take time we don’t have now.
Futaba: Is there a good time I can contact you to explain all of this, and compare our notes so far?
Riko: I think tomorrow would be good.
Futaba: Gotcha.
Jose: One more thing.
Jose: Do you want a codename?
Riko: Huh?
Haru: Oh right.
Haru: When we’re in the Metaverse, we have codenames.
Haru: We’ve resorted to calling you “Secretary”.
Haru: But if there’s another name you want, now’s the time to tell us.
Riko: I think Secretary is just fine.
Riko: After all, I’m not there.
Makoto: True.
Jose: We just wanted to offer you the chance for input.
Riko: Thanks.
Makoto: How is my sister doing?
Riko: Well, despite everything, it seems like a mixed bag.
Riko: I’ve never seen her more confident, but at the same time, it feels weird.
Sumire: I think Eris is just propping her up.
Riko: That’s what worries me.
Riko: So, when are you going to steal her treasure?
Ren: Well, that’s another thing we need to discuss.
Ren: The arrests will start on the 20th, right?
Ren: So, I think we need to make our play on the 19th.
Riko: Why?
Ryuji: We’re worried that if we do it sooner, the director might do something.
Ren: Well, we figure he’ll do something anyway.
Ren: But this gives him less time.
Riko: I see.
Haru: Is that alright?
Riko: I think so.
Riko: We can’t afford to mess this up.
Makoto: I agree.
Riko: Thanks.
Futaba: I’ll keep working on things tonight.
Futaba: I’m looking forward to tomorrow.
Riko: Likewise.
Riko: Can’t wait.
Riko: And Phantom Thieves. Thanks for everything.
Ren: Thank you.
The thieves put their phones away, as Sojiro came around and said “Alright, dinner’s served.” The group started eating.
Meanwhile, Riko put her phone in her purse, and then looked back atSae’s office. “Hmmm.” She walked and knocked on the door.
“What is it?” Sae asked.
“Um, it’s just me,” Riko said.
“Come in,” Sae said.
Riko walked in. “I just have a question.”
“Shoot,” Sae instructed.
“Well…” Riko said, nervously. “What is the plan for if The Phantom Thieves make a move before we do?”
Sae looked up at her. “You know, I haven’t thought of that. I just assumed that The Phantom Thieves would just fall victim to my plans.”
“I’m sorry…” Riko said. “I shouldn’t have doubted you.”
“Don’t apologize,” Sae said. “You’re absolutely right. Time and time again, those Phantom Thieves have exceeded our expectations. Why should this time be any different?” Sae thought for a moment. “Tell you what, I’m getting kind of hungry. Why don’t we have this discussion over a meal?”
“Of course!” Riko said.
“I should contact Makoto and say I’ll be home late,” Sae said, gathering her things.
“I should go get my things too,” Riko said.
“Alright,” Sae said. Riko left the room. Sae got her phone out.
Back at Leblanc, Makoto noticed she got a text. “Oh…”
“What is it?” Sumire asked.
“It’s from sis,” Makoto said. “She’s going to be late again.” Makoto then got another text. “Huh?”
“What now?” Futaba wondered.
“It’s from Riko,” Makoto explained. “She says that this is for the plan.”
“Man, Riko sure is crafty,” Futaba said.
“Kind too,” Haru added.
“I agree,” Makoto said. “I’m glad she’s on our side.” They continued eating.
Meanwhile, Riko slipped her phone back into her purse. Sae left her office. “Alright, I’m ready.”
Riko smiled. “Me too. Let’s go.” They started heading out. “Are you in the mood for anything in particular?”
“Not really,” Sae said. She turned to Riko. “I know no matter where you take me, the food will always be good.” She smiled.
Riko blushed, and then turned away. “Oh…thanks.” They kept going, heading out for a night of eating and planning.
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P5R: Rebel Girl (A FeMC Story/P5R Rework)
Chapter 187: Cultural Festival
The Phantom Thieves arrived at Shujin academy for the Cultural Festival. “It’s even bigger than I imagined!” Futaba said, nervously.
“Don’t worry,” Sumire said. “We’re here for you.”
“Th-Thanks…” Futaba said.
“Should we stick together?” Ren asked. “For Futaba’s sake?”
“I’d agree, if Akechi wasn’t here,” Makoto lamented. “He’s already onto you. If he suspects that all of us are in on it, that could be disastrous.”
“So, what’s the plan then?” Ryuji wondered.
“I guess we just go about things as normal,” Ann said. “Just split up, and have fun.”
“Well, I’ll stay with Futaba,” Ren said.
“Me too,” Sumire offered.
“I dunno,” Futaba said. “I don’t want to be a third wheel.”
“It’ll be fine,” Sumire said.
“Besides, this is only day one,” Ren said. “We’ll help you today, and tomorrow you can go with someone else while we do girlfriend stuff.”
“That sounds fun!” Sumire chimed in.
Morgana popped out. “Maybe you should bring a bag for me,” Morgana told Futaba. “I don’t want to be a third wheel either.” Futaba chuckled.
“I’m meeting with Goro,” Lena said. “He has that speech tomorrow, so we figured that we’d have today to do boyfriend/girlfriend stuff.”
“Nice,” Ryuji said.
“Plus someone having eyes on Akechi at all times isn’t so bad,” Makoto said.
“But wouldn’t that make Lena a little suspicious?” Yusuke pointed out.
“Well…” Makoto wondered.
“It’s fine,” Lena said. “I won’t do anything to tip our hand.”
Makoto nodded. She looked at Jose. “So, Jose.” Jose looked up. “Do you want me to show you around?”
Jose nodded. “Of course!”
“Great!” Makoto replied. She turned to Yusuke. “What about you, Yusuke?”
“Ummm,” Haru interjected. “If you don’t mind, I’d like to bring Yusuke with me.”
“Sounds fair,” Yusuke said. “Besides, the more split up we are, the less likely Akechi will suspect a thing.”
“I guess that’s true,” Makoto said.
“So, does that leave just us?” Ryuji wondered.
“I guess so,” Ann said.
“Alright then!” Futaba said. “I’m joining you tomorrow!”
“Huh?!” Ryuji said.
“Um, why?!” Ann asked.
“If I’m third wheeling Ren and Sumire today, I’m third wheeling you two tomorrow!” Futaba declared.
“Figures,” Ryuji said.
Ann giggled. “Don’t worry,” she said. “We have today.”
Ryuji smiled. “Yeah.”
“Well, it seems like we know what we’re doing,” Makoto said. “Let’s head off!” They all nodded, walked into the school, and split up.
“So,” Ren asked, “What do you want to do?”
“I dunno,” Futaba. “I haven’t been to one of these in a while.”
“Well, my home room is doing a tea ceremony room,” Sumire suggested. “Why don’t we start there?”
“That sounds delightful,” Ren said. “What do you think?”
“I guess it couldn’t hurt,” Futaba said. “Besides, I wouldn’t mind some tea to calm my nerves.”
“I’m fine with it, just so long as we can do something I can partake in after,” Morgana pointed out.
Sumire nodded. “Very well. Follow me.” She led the group to her homeroom.
Meanwhile, Principal Arai was in the halls supervising. He smiled. “Well, you seem to be enjoying yourself,” a voice said from behind.
Principal Arai turned around and saw Akechi. “Ah, Akechi!” he said. “I’m glad you could make it on such short notice.”
“The pleasure is all mine,” Akechi said.
Arai grinned. “You know, being back here, it feels like I’m finally home. Not that I didn’t like Kanshu, but…”
“Trust me,” Akechi said. “I understand.”
“Hm,” Arai smirked back. “So, do you have a sneak preview of tomorrow’s presentation for me?”
“No, but I have the next best thing,” Akechi said. He took out a box.
Principal Arai was confused. “What’s this?”
“I told Principal Fujimori that I was stopping by. She wanted me to give this to you.”
Arai opened it up. It was a pristine watch. He was astounded. He put it on. “Hm. I gave her something similar when she became principal two years ago. I’ll give her a call.”
“She’ll appreciate it,” Akechi said. “Now, if you’ll excuse me, I need to find someone.”
“GORO!” Lena yelled. She jumped into him.
Akechi was a little unprepared, but he caught her nonetheless. “Or they could find me.”
Arai chuckled. “I take it you’re close.”
Akechi nodded. “This is my girlfriend, Lena.”
Arai was a little surprised. “I see… Well, have fun you two.”
“We will!” Lena said. The two of them headed off.
“So, what do you want to do first?” Akechi asked.
“Well, my homeroom is doing a haunted house!” Lena said.
“Sounds fun,” Akechi said. They started making their way there.”
Meanwhile, Ryuji and Ann were making out behind some stairs. “Wait,” Ann said.
Ryuji was confused. “Am I not doing it right?”
“No, you’re fine sweetie,” Ann said. “But we can’t just spend all day doing this.”
“Why not?” Ryuji countered. “It’s fun!” Ann pouted. “OK,OK,” Ryuji caved. “Well, um, my homeroom is doing a haunted house. Wanna do that?”
“OK!” Ann said, cheerily. The two headed off.
Hiroki was waiting in the hall. “Hey!” Haru called out. Hiroki looked to see Haru walking up with Yusuke. They met up with Hiroki. “Sorry to keep you waiting.”
“It’s…it’s alright,” Hiroki said.
“I hope you don’t mind,” Haru said, “but my friend Yusuke came along, and I thought he’d like to come along with us.”
“Oh. Oh not at all,” Hiroki said.
“So, what is the plan then?” Yusuke asked.
“Well, Hiroki offered to take me to every food stand during the festival,” Haru said.
“Hm,” Yusuke said. “You know me too well. Let’s go!”
Hiroki nodded. “Alright then. Follow me.” He started moving, and Haru and Yusuke followed.
Haru caught up and whispered to Hiroki. “I’m sorry. I know you wanted it to be just the two of us, but he goes to Kosei, and I just-”
“Relax,” Hiroki said. “It’s fine. I get it.”
Haru nodded. “Thanks. They kept moving.
Makoto was taking Jose around the school. “How are you enjoying your tour of Shujin so far?”
“It’s interesting,” Jose said. “It’s like Kosei in a lot of ways, but it’s so different at the same time.”
“I didn’t know we had that much similar,” Makoto said.
“Well, it is a school,” Jose said.
“I guess that’s true,” Makoto replied. “Some things are universal, I suppose.” Makoto looked away for a second and frowned slightly.
Jose caught this. “Are you feeling alright?”
“Huh?” Makoto said. “Oh, sorry. Yeah, I’m fine.”
“Are you sure?” Jose continued.
“Of course,” Makoto said, lying. “C’mon. Let’s keep going!”
“OK…” Jose said. The two kept going.
Ren, Sumire, Futaba, and Morgana arrived at Sumire’s home room to partake in a tea ceremony. As they prepared, Kisa walked out. “Oh look! Kisa’s hosting,” Sumire said.
“Welcome,” Kisa said. “Please be seated.” The group knelt. Kisa came around pouring tea for everyone.
Futaba was having trouble staying on her knees. “Woah-eh-woah-eh,” she mumbled. Ren and Sumire helped her regain balance. “Eh heh,” Futaba laughed. Once all the tea was poured, they started drinking.
Once the ceremony was finished and everyone was standing again, Futaba looked a little pale. “Sorry,” Sumire said.
“It’s hard!” Futaba said. “I don’t normally need to balance like that. How do you two manage to do it?”
“Well I’m a trained gymnast,” Sumire said. “Balance is the first thing you need to learn.”
Futaba turned to Ren. “What about you?”
Ren shrugged. “My mom used to take me to tea ceremonies all the time. I guess I’m just used to it.”
“Ugghhhh,” Futaba moaned.
“Sorry again,” Sumire said.
“Hey,” Kisa said, coming up to them. The three looked at her. She seemed a little nervous. “Um, do you think you can take over, Sumire?” she asked. “I haven’t had a chance to walk about yet.”
Sumire smiled. “Of course!” She turned to the other. “You don’t mind, do you?”
Ren looked at Futaba. “Eh. I’m fine with it. Based on what I’ve seen, you'll do well.”
“Hm hm. Thanks,” Sumire said.
“We’ll catch up with you later,” Ren said. They started walking out.
After they exited, Kisa said “Hey.” Ren and Futaba looked at her. “Has…Makoto seemed different?”
“Ummm,” Futaba said, not sure how to answer.
���She has a lot on her mind,” Ren said. “Something happened yesterday, and while her basic goal was achieved, it wasn’t a victory in all senses.”
“I see,” Kisa said. “Alright, I’m going to try and find her.”
“Is that why you wanted to leave?” Futaba wondered.
“Well, mostly,” Kisa said. “My mom does tea ceremonies for a living, and so I was chosen to run it. I don’t mind doing it, but I would have liked a little more help.”
“I’m sure Sumire would have been more involved if she wasn’t at gymnastics practice a lot,” Ren assured her.
“Oh, don’t worry about that,” Kisa said. “I’m aware. But thanks. Seeya!” She headed off.
“So, what’s next?” Ren asked.
“I need a break,” Futba said.
“And you promised me something I could do,” Morgana said.
Ren thought about it. “Well, my homeroom’s doing a takoyaki maid stand.”
“Takoyaki?!” Morgana said. “Sounds yummy!”
“I agree!” Futaba said. “Let’s roll!”
Ren nodded. “I’ll lead the way.” She led Futaba and Morgana to her homeroom.
Meanwhile, Lena and Akehi arrived at the haunted house at the same time as Ann and Ryuji. They were shocked by each other. “Huh,” Akechi remarked.
“Well…” Ryuji said.
“Oh right,” Ann said. You two do share a homeroom.”
“You don’t say,” Akechi said.
Lena chuckled nervously. “I guess we had the same idea.”
“I guess so,” Ryuji said. “Great minds think alike, huh?”
“I agree,” Akechi said.
“Well, shall we enter?” Ann asked.
“I can’t wait!” Lena said.
“Let’s go!” Akechi said. The four entered the haunted house at the same time.
Meanwhile Makoto and Jose were walking around when Makoto bumped into someone. “Sorry,” they both said.
Makoto looked and it was Dr. Maruki. “Dr. Maruki.”
“Oh, Niijima-san,” Maruki said. He looked at Jose. “And who might this be?”
“My name is Jose,” he said, introducing himself.
“He goes to Kosei,” Makoto added. She then whispered “And he’s a fellow Phantom Thief.”
“You don’t say,” Maruki replied. “How goes that, by the way? Things are looking complicated.”
“You’re not wrong,” Makoto said. “But we’re making headway."
“Well that’s good,” Maruki said. “I’m sure the festivities are a nice break. How are you enjoying the cultural festival by the way?”
“I’m loving it!” Jose said.
“I’m having a good time too,” Makoto said.
“Liar!” Kisa shouted.
They turned to look at her. “Kisa?” Makoto said. “What are you doing here?”
“I was looking for you,” Kisa said. “Ren told me what happened yesterday.”
“She did?” Makoto wondered.
“What happened yesterday?” Maruki inquired.
“Well, she didn’t give me details,” Kisa said. “But she gave me the impression that things are going a little uneasy.”
“Why’d you lie?” Jose said.
Makoto was bereft. “Well…I’m sorry. I didn’t want to drag you down. Today’s supposed to be fun!”
“We can still have fun,” Jose said. “But I don’t want you to be worried.”
Makoto sighed. “Do you ever…feel like you’re doing the right thing, and then you just aren’t?”
“Are you really asking me this question?” Kisa asked back. “Who was it that I talked with after going on my own to try and get dirt on Kaneshiro?”
“Woah, you did that?” Maruki said.
“Kisa…” Makoto replied.
“I don’t know what happened,” Kisa said, “but I know you. You’ve come so far since we first met. Since you became student council president. Heck, even since the Kaneshiro incident! I know you can do it! Just relax.”
Makoto took a deep breath. “You’re right. Thanks Kisa.”
“Of course,” Kisa said. “What are friends for?”
Makoto let out some more air. “Sorry about all that.”
“It’s fine,” Jose said.
“Yeah,” Maruki added. “It’s OK to talk about this kind of stuff. I do that for a living. And you know if you need anything, my door is always open.”
“Right,” Makoto said. “A lot’s been weighing on my mind as of late. But I’m going to take it one step at a time.”
“That’s the spirit!” Jose said.
“So, what do you want to do now?” Makoto asked Jose.
“I guess I am getting a bit hungry,” Jose said.
“Well, I know just the place,” Makoto said. “Ren and Ann’s homeroom are doing a maid takoyaki stand.”
“Sounds wonderful,” Jose said.
“I’ll come too,” Kisa said. “I’ve been busy all day, and I could use some energy.”
“Hm hm. Follow me,” Makoto said. They started walking off.
“Later!” Maruki called out. Everyone waved back at him. He smiled. He went off in the opposite direction.
Ann, Ryuji, Lena, and Akechi emerged from the haunted house. “He he. That was fun,” Ann said.
“No kiddin’,” Ryuji added.
Lena, still clinging to Akechi, looked up at him and asked “What did you think, Goro?”
“Well…” Akechi said. He wasn’t entirely impressed, but he did like the fact that Lena was holding onto him the entire time. “It was wonderful!” Lena giggled.
“Well, I dunno about you, but I think I’ve worked up quite an appetite,” Ryuji said.
“I know!” Ann said. “My homeroom is doing a maid takoyaki stand!”
“I love takoyaki!” Lena said.
“Me too,” Akechi said.
“Well then, what are we waiting for?” Ann said. “I’ll show you the way.” The four of them headed off.
The four of them arrived just as Ren and Futaba showed up. “Oh. Hello,” Akechi said.
“Whatcha doin’ here?” Ryuji asked.
“Well, we were getting a bit hungry,” Ren said, “and this is my homeroom too.”
“I see…” Akechi said.
Just then, Makoto, Joe, and Kisa arrived. “Oh!” Makoto remarked, seeing the group that had amassed.
“Hello Makoto,” Akechi greeted.
“Hello,” Makoto replied.
At that moment, Hiroki was leading Haru and Yusuke over. “And the next stop on our food tour is…” they noticed the large group that had amassed. “Oh!”
“Hey Hiroki,” Makoto said.
“Hey boss,” Hiroki replied.
“Well, I take it we’re all here for the same reason,” Akechi said. “So, why don’t we all head inside?” The group nodded, and they headed in to have a seat.
Once seated, Makoto looked at Hiroki and said “So, you’re doing a food tour?”
“That’s…” Hiroki replied. “That’s correct.”
“It’s been wonderful so far,” Yusuke said.
“I agree,” Haru said.
Makoto smiled. She then looked at Ren and asked “So, um, where did Sumire go?”
“Oh!” Kisa interjected. “She took over for me at our homeroom.”
“Oh, I see,” Makoto replied.
“What are you doing, might I ask?” Akechi wondered.
“We’re doing a tea ceremony room,” Kisa said.
“Oooh! Sounds like fun!” Ann said. “Maybe we should go!”
“I dunno,” Ryuji said. “My leg still gets a little wonky in certain conditions. I don’t think kneeling for an extended period of time would do it any good.”
“You’re telling me,” Futaba said.
“She…didn’t have the best time there,” Ren admitted.
“I see…” Makoto said.
“What about you Goro?” Lena asked. “Would you like to go?”
“Well…how should I put this?” Akechi said. “I don’t have the fondest memories of tea ceremonies, so I’d rather not.”
“Oh,” Lena said, reading the subtext. “I see.”
“But if you and Ann want to go, I think Ryuji and I could wait outside,” Akechi said.
“Really?!” Lena said.
“Certainly!” Akechi answered.
“Is that OK with you?” Ann asked.
“I guess so,” Ryuji said.
Ann gave him a peck on the cheek. “Thanks.”
“Eh heh,” Ryuji smirked.
“Hmmm,” Yusuke said.
“Is something the matter?” Haru asked.
“I’m just trying to think about what to order,” Yusuke answered.
“Oh,” Haru replied.
At that moment, one of Ren and Ann’s classmates walked out wearing a maid outfit. “Welcome!~” she said. “How may I serve you today?~”
“I think some regular takoyaki will do,” Ryuji said.
“I’m sorry,” the maid said. “We just sold our last regular one.”
“Huh,” Hiroki replied.
“Well, variety is the spice of life,” Yusuke said. “In that case, I’ll have the mentai cheese taokyaki.”
“Sorry,” the maid said. “We’re all out of cod roe.”
“OK…” Makoto said. “What about the squid-”
“Sorry,” the maid said. “We’re still trying to catch squid! It’ll be about five or six hours.”
“You can just get some from the store…” Futaba pointed out.
“Actually,” Ann admitted, “we spent most of our budget on the maid outfits. Don’t they look cute though?”
“No offense, but I think you need to get your priorities straight,” Hiroki said.
“Well, in their defense, they do look cute,” Lena said. “Right Goro?”
“I guess so,” Akechi said.
“I mean, I’d look cute in those outfits, right?” Lena pressed on.
Akechi imagined that. He smiled. “Of course.” They shared a quick smooch. Lena chuckled.
“Um, well then,” Haru said, “what do you recommend with what you have now?”
“That would be the Russian takoyaki,” the maid said.
“We’ll have that then,” Haru said.
“OK!~” the maid said. “It’ll be just a minute!” She went back behind the screen.
“What makes a takoyaki Russian?” Hiroki wondered.
“Maybe it’s from Russia?” Makoto pondered.
“I guess we’ll find out one way or another,” Kisa said.
“By the way Jose,” Yusuke said, “how are you enjoying things so far?”
“Oh, I’m having a great time!” Jose said.
“I see,” Yusuke said. “If we split up again, should we figure out a time to meet? Or do you think you can make it back yourself?”
“I think I can make it back myself,” Jose said.
“Sorry,” Akechi interjected. “Make it back where?”
“Oh,” Jose said. “Yusuke and I both go to Kosei. We both live in the dorms as well.”
“I see,” Akechi said.
“We became friends once I started living in the dorms,” Yusuke said. “Most people tended to avoid me, but Jose is in a league of his own.”
“Oh right,” Akechi said. “You’re…” He stopped himself. “Right. Hmmmm.” He glanced at Ren. He looked over at Haru, and then back at Ren. “Hmmm.”
“Is something the matter?” Lena asked.
“Oh it’s nothing,” Akechi said.
“Here you go!~” the maid said, arriving with the takoyaki. One of them was piercingly red. “Enjoy!~”
“Wait…” Kisa said.
“Don't tell me… Makoto said.
“I guess THAT’S what makes it Russian,” Hiroki remarked.
Akechi smiled. “Well, let’s dig in,” he said. With his mind still working on connecting the dots, he didn’t pay attention as he grabbed the red one and popped it into his mouth. Everyone was stunned. “Hrk!”
“Goro?” Lena wondered. “Are you OK?”
“Heh,” Akechi laughed. “Fine. I’m fine. Eh heh.”
“I almost feel bad,” Futaba said.
“Well, with that one out of the way, I guess the rest of these will be normal,” Yusuke remarked.
“So they lied? Ryuji wondered.
“Well, this was fun in its own right,” Ann said.
“Still!” Ryuji protested.
“Well, no matter,” Ren said. “Let’s dig in!” They started grabbing some takoyaki. Ren grabbed some for Morgana as well.
Once they finished, they walked out. “Are you sure you're feeling OK Goro?” Lena naked.
“Fine,” Akechi said with a raspy voice. “I just need some water.”
“We’ll get some on the way to the tea ceremony room, OK?” Lena said.
“Sounds great!” Akechi said.
“I think I’ll head over too,” Ren said. “I want to check on Sumire.” She turned to Haru. “Do you think you could take Futaba and my ‘bag’ on your little food tour as well?”
“Why certainly,” Haru said.
“WOOOO!” Futaba cheered. “Food tour!”
“Hm,” Hiroki replied.
“You don’t mind, do you?” Haru said. “I apologize.”
“No, it’s fine,” Hiroki said. “I mean, it’s not what I imagined it, but it’s still fun. And that’s what’s important, right?”
Haru sighed. “Thank you.”
“Well then, shall we head off?” Yusuke said.
“Sure!” Hiroki said. Hiroki, Haru, Yusuke, Futaba, and Morgana headed out to finish their food tour of the cultural festival.
“I think I’ll go back to the tea ceremony room as well,” Kisa said. “I’m sure Sumire is doing a good job, but I think I need to take over once again.”
“We’ll come too,” Makoto said. “It sounds like fun.” They all headed off to the tea ceremony room.
Once there, Ann, Lena, Ren, Makoto, and Jose headed inside, while Akechi and Ryuji stood outside. “Feeling better?” Ryuji asked.
“Oh, yes,” Akechi said. “Eh heh.” Ryji smirked. “By the way, if you don’t mind me asking, why is your leg, as you put it, ‘wonky’?”
“Oh!” Ryuji said. “Well, it's a long story…”
“Is it too personal?” Akechi said.
“Well, kind of,” Ryuji said. “But then again, practically the whole school knows it, so why not? You’re familiar with Kamoshida, right?”
“Of course,” Akechi said.
“Well, he and I didn’t get along,” Ryuji said. “He wanted to ruin me. One day, he started spoutin’ shit about my personal life, and then I just cold clocked him. In ‘self defense’, he took it upon himself to practically smash my leg in.”
“Oh my! I’m sorry,” Akechi said.
“Eh, it’s alright,” Ryuji said. “Well, I mean, it sucks, but things are better now. Look, I know you have your qualms with The Phantom Thieves, but they gave Kamoshida what he deserves and then some. After all he put me through, I’m glad something happened.”
“Ren brought this up as well,” Akechi said. “She said that they punish people that the law overlooks. Although I guess since you’re friends, it’s not surprising that you share that sentiment.”
“Hm,” Ryuji smirked. “What about you?”
“Hm?” Akechi seemed confused.
“Why don’t you like tea ceremonies?” Ryuji asked. “I mean, I guess it’s not the most masculine thing, but…”
“Well, I guess in a way, you hit the nail on the head,” Akechi said.
“Hm? How so?” Ryuji wondered.
“Well…” Akechi said. “I dunno. It’s a bit personal.”
“What?!” Ryuji replied. “I told you my shit!”
“You did,” Akechi said. He sighed. “Well, you are friends with Ren, so I guess it'll be fine. The truth of the matter is that when I was younger, I was forced to partake in tea ceremonies. Ryuji was confused. “Of course, when I was younger, I was treated more like a girl.”
“Did…your parents want a daughter?” Ryuji wondered.
“Well, first off, my dad wasn’t in the picture,” Akechi said. “But secondly, my mom thought she had a daughter.” Ryuji was more confused. “You see, I’m a trans man.”
“Oh!” Ryuji said, finally putting it all together.
“Promise you won’t tell anyone,” Akechi said
“I promise,” Ryuji said. “You know, you said that you felt fine tellin’ me because I’m friends with Ren. And while I get that, don’t forget I’m also friends with Lena too. I mean, if somethin’ happened to you, she’d feel the brunt end of it. And I wouldn’t want that.”
Akechi was stunned. “My, you are just full of surprises.”
At that point, Ann, Lena, Ren, Sumire, Makoto, and Jose exited. “That was fun!” Ann said. “You did SUCH a good job, Sumire!”
“Hm hm. Thank you,” Sumire said. “But I am glad Kisa took over once again. It is a lot.”
“True,” Ren said. “But you did it so elegantly.”
Sumire nestled up to Ren. “Thanks.”
“How did you enjoy it Lena?”Akechi asked.
“It was wonderful!” Lena replied. “My first Japanese tea ceremony!”
“Oh, I see,” Akechi said. “Well, there are plenty of other places that do such things. And I bet most of them will be better than some school event.”
“I guess,” Lena said. “But I’m glad this was my first. I got to be there with my friends, so I was a little more relaxed.”
Akechi nodded. “I see.”
“But I’d like to try it out some more!” Lena said.
“Well, I know your host mom knows some good places,” Akechi said. “Perhaps she can make some recommendations.”
“Really?!” Lena said. Akechi nodded. “Wow.”
“We should do that some time,” Ann suggested. “Just us girls!”
“Yeah! Just you girls!” Ryuji said. Akechi looked at him as if to say “That might be a bit much.”
“Well, in the meantime, what should we do next?” Makoto wondered.
“Oo! I know!” Ann said. “Shiho’s homeroom is doing a karaoke stand!”
“That sounds like fun!” Jose said. “Let’s do that!”
“Lead the way,” Makoto said. Ann nodded. She led the group to Shiho’s homeroom. Everyone spent the rest of the day having fun.
The next day, practically the whole festival arrived for Akechi’s speech. Akechi looked out from the wings. “My, that’s certainly a lot of people,” he remarked.
“Are you nervous?” Makoto said.
“No,” Akechi answered. “Are you?”
“No,” Makoto said.
“Well then, let’s get this started,” Akechi said.
Makoto nodded. She walked out on stage with a microphone. “Attention everyone! Today’s presentation is about to begin! Please be seated! Now then, please give a warm welcome to the man titled ‘Japan’s Second Prince Detective’, Goro Akechi!” The crowd applauded as Akechi arrived on stage.
“Thank you,” he said.
“Now then,” Makoto said, “I know there are some things you can’t say, but what can you tell us about The Phantom Thieves?” Akechi was a little stunned. “Or in case you happen to be working on,” Makoto said.
“No, it’s quite alright,” Akehi said. “After all, it is the thing everyone’s talking about. Besides, I find it interesting as well.”
“Well, it is an unusual case,” Makoto said.
“Certainly,” Akechi said. “Not only that, but the case was recently turned on its head. Now, I know you know that The Phantom Thieves and I don’t see eye to eye, but I do believe that they aren’t as reprehensible as the SIU director.”
“On that, I think we can agree,” Makoto said.
Akechi smirked. “But I’ve been over all of this before. Perhaps it’s time to reveal some new information.”
Makoto was confused. “What do you mean?”
“Truth is, I was recently contacted by The Phantom Thieves,” Akechi said. The crowd stirred. “I had previously said that the arrest of the SIU director wasn’t the end of the road, and The Phantom Thieves agree.”
“How did they contact you?”Makoto asked.
“They seemed to have hacked my phone,” Akechi said. “Even now, they are a secretive bunch.”
“Well, I can’t imagine that that’s not warranted in some capacity,” Makoto said.
“True,” Akechi said. “Although I imagine things might be easier if they let me in a little more. Though not that I blame them. This is an uneasy alliance at best. But I am a man of my word. I just hope The Phantom Thieves return the favor.”
“Well, I think they will,” Makoto said. “After what I’ve seen and heard, I think they’ll hold up their end of the bargain.”
“How do you figure?” Akechi wondered.
“Well…” Makoto said. “Similarly, they contacted me during the Kaneshiro incident. As uneasy as I felt, I helped them, and they ended up taking down Kaneshiro. So I think their deal with you is one you can honor.”
“Well, that’s certainly interesting,” Akechi said. “The Phantom Thieves continue to become an even more fascinating mystery. I hope for the sake of everything, you’re right. Although I will say that you’ve given me even more confidence. Perhaps once everything’s said and done, The Phantom Thieves could talk with the both of us.”
“I’d like that,” Makoto replied.
“Well, I’ll be sure to tell them,” Akehi said. “If they contact me again, that is.”
“Right,” Makoto said.
“Although,” Akechi said, “I have some suspicions on who they might be.” This got the crowd even more excited.
Makoto grew panicked. She composed herself and asked “W-Well, do you think you can share your findings?”
“Sorry,” Akechi said. “All of this is speculative anyway, and if I’m wrong, I don’t want to unleash that kind of attention on people who’d rather not have it. But I will tell you that I’m not the only one looking. And for their sake, I hope they know how to avoid detection. At least, until I can catch them first.”
“Aren’t you working with them?” Makoto asked.
“Well, like I said, this was an uneasy alliance,” Akechi reminded. “Plus, regardless of if they are criminals or not, I still would like to have a face-to-face conversation with them.”
“I guess that’s fair,” Makoto said.
“And that’s all I can ask for,” Akechi said.
“Well, it looks like we've ran out of time,” Makoto said. “Thank you for coming.”
“The pleasure is all mine,” Akechi said. The crowd erupted into applause. Akechi and Makoto bowed and headed back into the wings.
Once the mic was off, Makoto said “Well, that was certainly something.”
“Indeed,” Akechi said. He took out a piece of paper.
Makoto was confused. “What is that?”
“Just a copy of my notes,” Akechi said. “I worked on it last night. I think you may want to discuss things.” He handed it to her.
“Why is that?” Makoto said.
“You’ll see,” Akechi said. “No, if you’ll excuse me, I have to catch up with Lena.” He left.
Makoto looked at the paper and turned pale. It was Akechi’s list of potential Phantom Thieves, and it read out “Ren Amamiya. Futaba Sakura - Know aliases: ‘Alibaba’. Makoto Niijima,” with a scribbled out question mark by her name, and then “- too many coincidences. Yusuke Kitagawa - Madarame’s pupil. Jose? - Yusuke’s friend at Kosei. Haru Okumura - daughter of Kunikazu Okumura. Ryuji Sakamoto - Hated Kamoshida. Was there during initial meeting about Lena’s mother. Ann Takamaki? - Close with Ren and Ryuji. Hiroki Sugimura and Kisa Hagiwara? - Makoto’s juniors on the student council. Perhaps they know something.” She took out her phone.
Makoto: I think our plan backfired.
Sumire: How so?
Makoto: Akechi gave me a list of his Phantom Thief suspects.
Makoto: And while he’s not 100% right, it is concerning.
Ryuji: What should we do?
Yusuke: What can we do?
Ren: For now, I think we stay calm.
Ren: We all heard Akechi’s speech. He’s being cooperative.
Ren: Besides, we’re still here. It’d be a little suspicious to just break off now.
Ren: Why don’t we discuss this before we head into your sister's palace.
Makoto: Good thinking. It’ll give us time to collect our thoughts.
Ren: In the meantime, let’s just enjoy the cultural festival, OK.
Ann: Sounds good!
They put their phones away, and continued to enjoy the festival.
Just as Lena put her phone away, Akechi started walking up to her. “Goro!” she said. They hugged and kissed. “You were amazing!”
“Eh heh, well, it’s not my first time talking to an audience,” Akechi replied.
“But you’re so amazing every time!” Lena counted.
“Well, if you say so,” Akechi said. So, is there anything else you’d like to do?”
“Well, there are a few food places I’d like to hit up still,” Lena said. “But after that, it could be just you and me”
“Unfortunately, I don’t have that much time,” Akechi said. “I have some work to take care of. But we can hit up those food stalls if you’d like.”
Lena pouted. “No!” she said. “This is the first time in a while that I get to spend this much time with you! We aren’t wasting it.” She gave him another kiss. “Come.” She grabbed onto his tie, and led him to a secretive place here they could make out in peace.
Once they finished, Akechi noted “Well...that was certainly something.”
“He he,” Lena laughed.
“I will say, that was better than any food stand,” Akechi said. “But sadly, I must be off.”
Lena kissed him on the cheek. “Take care.”
“You too,” Akechi replied. He left.
Once the evening hit, everything was wrapping up with the cultural festival. Yusuke and Jose had left earlier. Ren, Ann, Ryuji, Sumire, Futaba, and Morgana were about to head off. “Oh wait!” Sumire said. “I just remembered something.”
“What is it?” Ren asked.
Suddenly, the PA turned on. The student managing it said “Attention! The post-festival party is about to begin in the gymnasium! Please join us everyone!”
“I…promised I’d do something for this,” Sumire said.
“I see,” Ren said. She looked a bit bummed.
“Eh, why don’t you stay too?” Ryuji offered.
“Yeah,” Ann said. “We’ll take Futaba and Morgana home.”
“Are you sure?” Ren said.
“I’ll be fine with them,” Futaba said
“Not to mention I’ll be there as well,” Morgana said.
Ren smiled. “Thanks everyone!” She gave her bag with Morgana in it to Ann, and then left for the gym with Sumire.
“So, ready to go?” Ann asked.
“Why aren’t you staying?” Futaba asked.
“We did it last year,” Ann said. “It’s nothing special.”
“Besides, I’m a little tired as is,” Ryuji added.
“True,” Morgana said. “We did have an eventful two days regardless.”
“Anyways, let’s go home!” Ann called out. The four of them headed off.
Once in the gym, a student was on stage with a mic. “Alright then! Normally, this would be the time where I introduce our school’s special.” The people there groaned. “However, before that, we have a surprise!” The crowd perked up. “Come on out, dance team!” The school’s dance team, wearing pink shirts with a paint splatter design on it. They started dancing and the crowd cheered. A little ways in, the MC told everyone “Don’t leave the dance team hanging! Dance everyone!”
The students in the crowd began dancing. “Well, shall we?” Sumire offered. Ren smirked. The two of them started dancing among themselves. Sumire was good, but Ren decided to break out some of her fancier moves. “Ooo. Not bad.” Ren was confused. “But you haven't seen anything yet.”
“Yoshizawa,” one of the dance team said. “It’s time.”
Ren was confused. Sumire chuckled. “Sorry. This is the surprise.” The dance team organized a circle for Sumire to dance in. She readied herself. “3, 2, 1, go,” she whispered. She then got into the circle, and danced her heart out. The crowd was impressed, but Ren was especially impressed. She had seen Sumire’s routine before, but never this close up. She could feel the wind moving through Sumire as she danced.
By the end of it all, Sumire was sweating a little and breathing heavily. However, she was on cloud nine, as everyone watching her erupted into applause, and her girlfriend was blushing incredibly hard.
Once Sumire got out of the circle, not after getting thanks from the dance team and some cheers from people, she and Ren met up away from everyone. “What’d you think?”
“That…was amazing!” Ren said.
“Thanks,” Sumire replied. She let out some air. “I think I need a drink.”
“Well then, let’s go,” Ren said. “You deserve it!” Sumire giggled, and the two headed off.
Back on stage, the MC said “That was a treat! But now, it’s time for Shujin’s favorite tradition: The Student Sharing Special!” The audience groaned. “Come on, who wants to come up?”
Haru was looking on. She had decided to stay behind because she never had the chance to before. “What’s this?”
The MC looked through the crowd and saw Haru looking up. “Ah, why don’t you come up? In the pink sweater!”
“Me?!” Haru wondered. She wasn’t sure, but she’d hate to let anyone down. She reluctantly got on stage.
“Please, introduce yourself,” the MC said.
“Well…” Haru said. “My name is Haru. Haru Okumura.”
“Okumura?” the MC said. “As in?”
“The very same,” Haru said. “Truth be told, I didn’t divulge that information before because I wasn’t proud of what my father was doing. But now I’m working hard to turn things around. Of course, it won’t be easy, but I would appreciate your confidence.”
“Well, you certainly have mine,” the MC said. “What about the rest of you?” The crowd cheered. Haru felt a little more relaxed. “Is there anything you can tell us specifically?”
“Well, no,” Haru said. “This all happened rather suddenly…”
“I see, I see,” the MC said. “Well, I’m sure you have your work cut out for you. But if you can’t tell us that, is there something else you can tell us?”
“Like what?” Haru asked.
“Are you interested in anyone, for example?”
“Oh!” Haru said. She started to blush. “Well…”
“Don’t be shy,” the MC said.
Hiroki entered the gym and saw Haru on stage. “Haru!” He started rushing towards the stage.
Once he got on, Haru was stunned. “Hiroki?”
“Haru!” he said. “Are you alright?”
“Well now, what’s all this?” the MC said.
“Shut up,” Hiroki said. “You know no one likes this.”
“That’s not true,” the MC said. “I’m having fun.”
Hiroki groaned. “Haru-”
“Wait!” Haru said. “There is something I can share!”
“Oh?” the MC said.
Haru aggressively took the mic and said “If you want to beat the Big Bang Burger challenge, don’t starve yourself beforehand! It will only shrink your stomach. You need to eat a little more if you want to try it properly. Also, chewing gum before taking the challenge does work up your jaw and chewing muscles, but make sure you don’t get lockjaw. If you do, please do not attempt the challenge at least one month from recovery. Lastly, my personal pro tip is to try and get accustomed to eating the ingredients separately. It feels weird to eat a giant burger piece by piece, but if you break it down, you’ll get over that mental block. I say this not only as the heiress of Okumura Foods, but as someone who has won the challenge three times!”
The crowd was surprised. “Well, THAT’S certainly something! Thank you, Okumura-senpai, for that wonderful knowledge!” Haru giggled.
Once she got off the stage, Haru and Hiroki met up in the back. “Sorry. I didn’t think you’d be put on the spot like that.”
“Does that happen every year?” Haru wondered.
“Yeah,” Hiroki said. “Sorry I didn’t tell you.”
Haru frowned. “It’s alright. I should be the one who’s sorry.” Hiroki was curious. “I need to be a little more honest. I knew what you were doing yesterday, and I purposely invited Yusuke to disrupt it.”
“Huh,” Hiroki said.
“It’s just,” Haru said. She sighed. “After everything that’s happened, I need some time to think. I don’t know what I want next. I mean, I know some things, but everything else is a blur. I just-”
“Hey hey,” Hiroki said. “It’s alright. I’m sorry too. I should have understood that. But I guess I thought that after so long not saying anything, and after the whole weird experience, I thought now was the time. But it’s not. And I get that.”
Haru smiled. “It’s not a ‘no’. It’s ‘not now’. But thanks for being there anyways.”
Hiroki smiled. “You're welcome.” Haru gave him a kiss on the forehead, and she left. Hiroki was stunned, but smiled and walked off.
Meanwhile, Sumire had gotten a drink out of the vending machine. She sat down next to Ren on the bench. She took a drink. “Ah!”
Ren giggled. “You really put it all out there, huh.” Sumire nodded. “It was a delightful surprise though.”
“I’m glad you liked it,” Sumire said.
“What made you agree to that in the first place?” Ren wondered.
Sumire slightly frowned. “Well, this is going to sound a little insensitive…” Ren was curious. “But…Kasumi was a little adamant about not showing off just randomly. So I thought I needed to establish myself as me a little.”
Ren smiled. She pulled Sumire in. “I don’t think that’s insensitive at all.”
Sumire smiled. “I love my sister, and I miss her every day, but for a while now, I’ve been in her shadow. If I really want to break through all of this, I need to step into the sunlight. I like doing stuff like that.
I took up gymnastics because I thought it was fun, and I wanted to share it with others. I know Kasumi had a point when she didn’t want to do that outside of events, but I disagreed with her. Still, I followed her. I guess as much as I love her, it was a bit stifling at times. I wish it didn’t take an accident to help teach me all of this, but I’m glad I’m learning.”
“Sumire…”
Sumire smiled. “Besides, as much as I disagree with my sister about certain things, if she were here now, she’d tell me to have fun. And I agree. So, thank you Kasumi. And I’m sorry. But I have to let you go. Not completely, but enough to be free. I hope she understands.”
Ren turned Sumire’s head towards her. “I’m sure she'll understand.” Sumire smiled. “And if she doesn’t, I’ll take it up with her. But hopefully that won’t be for a long time.”
Sumire giggled. “I’m really glad I met you.”
“I’m glad I met you too,” Ren said. They looked into each other’s eyes and gave each other an impassioned kiss.
Faith-Sumire Yoshizawa: Rank 9
They kept making out for a bit. Once they stopped, Sumire said “Well, it’s getting late. Shall we head home?”
“Yeah,” Ren said. They stood up, linked hands, and walked out of the school to head home for the evening, leaning on each other the entire time.
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