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But you don't understand--
[ At the moment, Mikado is stuck at the grocery store. There's a little problem though-- he hasn't completed any missions, and in turn, he hasn't got any joypoints. That's going to prove to be a problem. Especially if he wants to at least scrape by on what minimal supplies he can get his hands on.
He'd been smart enough to assume that he'd be able to get by on what yen he had left in his wallet, but the cashier has rejected any and all negotiation on his part. At this rate, it doesn't look like he'll be scraping by on anything at all. ]
If I could just-- [ Nope. They're ruthless, Mikado. They won't make an exception for you.
He's desperate now. If you can lend him a hand, he'll be sure to pay you back in one way or another! ]
[ At the moment, Mikado is stuck at the grocery store. There's a little problem though-- he hasn't completed any missions, and in turn, he hasn't got any joypoints. That's going to prove to be a problem. Especially if he wants to at least scrape by on what minimal supplies he can get his hands on.
He'd been smart enough to assume that he'd be able to get by on what yen he had left in his wallet, but the cashier has rejected any and all negotiation on his part. At this rate, it doesn't look like he'll be scraping by on anything at all. ]
If I could just-- [ Nope. They're ruthless, Mikado. They won't make an exception for you.
He's desperate now. If you can lend him a hand, he'll be sure to pay you back in one way or another! ]
1/2
Masaomi hears every word, sees every motion, but none of it feels real. Nothing has truly felt real since he appeared in his room here. He's tried to use that to his advantage with varying degrees of success. He'd call this a pretty big failure, but even that failure doesn't feel entirely real. Not until Mikado says Anri's name with that tone of voice.
Ryuugamine Mikado can't even bring himself to confess to Sonohara Anri. What could he have done to her that would make Masaomi want to punch him?
Somehow Mikado is the one closing in, and Masaomi's gaze drops to his discarded bat rather than meeting the other boy's. Well, now he can't look him in the eye.
Despite all of the blindingly bright colors and mocking semblance of normal life, nothing about this place is okay, is it?]