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Post  Mugino Shizuri on Tue Oct 16, 2018 10:39 pm

«Oops.»

As Oda Taichi was just so casually walking through the streets, things would not waste their chance to catch up with him. The same moment, just with a miniscule delay, as the voice spoke up, the sole of a high heeled pumps would smash into the area between his shin and ankle. Like the kind of hammer used for demolition work the freak accident would come in with a force that’d not only knock him off his legs right away, but deliver a kind of pain that’d make him question whether or not he’d just earned himself a broken bone or any other kind of severe injury.

However, that wasn’t the worst about it.

The woman who had so nonchalantly disguised the entire thing as simple misstep by not even bothering to get the order between event and reaction right, was now bowing down before him, giving him a half-assed friendly smile. But that was enough. The long wavy tea-coloured hair, the face of a magazine beauty and the chic summer dress were enough to bring back the world he was actually supposed to escape.

«Oh, it seems like you’ve dropped your phone~»

Not even bothering to pretend she had picked it up just now and simply holding it out before him with her bear-trap level grip, she would bathe in the opportunity to rub that fool his most critical failure into his face. Savouring the humiliation to the finest, she was allowing him to catch up to everything, joyously awaiting the reactions to form in his face. Hopefully he wouldn’t disappoint, otherwise…~

He may have been saved just a moment ago. Yet, only to be cast into a hell that was even worse.
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Post  Oda Taichi on Wed Oct 17, 2018 3:54 am

The boy who thought he would be safe moving through the streets within the day would be proven horribly wrong.

«Oops.»

It would take a moment for that voice to register in his mind and before he could grasp mentally what just occurred he would crash into the ground causing a sharp pain in his side and send his mind into confusion.

"Ugh." Taichi yelped in pain and turned to his side, the dog, not a stranger to being hurt would resolve himself to get back up only to find a horrif—beautiful person? He was completely confused by this person's apperance. She looked like some model from one of those store magazines. Something which boys would clamour around to have a peek at the beautiful women that laid within them.

Though that beauty was overshadowed the obvious malice seeping from her every pore.

«Oh, it seems like you’ve dropped your phone~»

Those words struck hard like a punch in the stomach, trying to overwhelm his every resolve, but the dog managed to hold onto his composure strengthened by his stubborn will. He had already accepted his death the previous night when he ran into that hellhole of a battlefield this same beauty had displayed her terrifying power. Had this happened before that moment he probably would've been broken right now and would be begging for his life.

"So she was the one? Taichi had thought with no illusion that losing his phone had led to this moment. Though what should he do? There was no doubt he got tracked down by her scouring through his phone, so there was no point in pretending it wasn't his device. There was also no point pretending he didn't recognise her face since he literally ran into that battlefield last night despite knowing what he was rushing into.

So he had to play to his strengths and try to delay the likely outcome while waiting for an opportunity to escape her sight. He would mould his face from what was first confusion into a defiant glare.

"What the hell do you want?" He growls as he puts his poker face to the ultimate test.
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Post  Mugino Shizuri on Wed Oct 17, 2018 8:43 pm

Wrong call.

As the well-deserved reward for his response he would find her foot yet again coming down upon his ankle full force. The pain again. This time, however, she wouldn’t simply leave it at a short sensation. No, catching that all too frail bone right between her foot and the unforgiving concrete ground, she made sure to not only keep him pinned, but remind him of his position in this situation.

«Watch your tone.»

The pressure was as though it came from a truck’s wheel, making the fact that his ankle hadn’t been broken a straight-forward miracle. However, that wasn’t the lucky part itself. In fact, it was exactly how it was supposed to be, as it was more than clear that the fate of this most necessary body part rested in the hands of Mugino Shizuri.

«I’m the one asking questions here.»

Her tongue was like the sharpest razor, slicing apart whatever idea the boy had formed inside his head. There was no sweetness in anything she said or did. All he was left with was cold blooded violence. And that would become all the more reachable upon the next sudden increase of excruciating force to weigh down upon that frail little ankle bone of his.

«You took something that didn’t belong to you last night. Where is it? What did you find inside of it? What did you do with it? Tell me everything. You have two minutes. Oh, and don’t even try to lie or skip something, otherwise you may need a wheelchair soon. I hear even with Academy City’s advances there’s still a big risk of failure in fixing a truly complicated breakage~»

This was no longer a life or death situation. This was like a straight from one of these sadistic visual novels where you had a thousand dialogue options to choose from, yet only one of these would be truly correct, while the entire rest would directly lead to a bad end. Naturally, all of which were the extremely cruelly written kind, meant to scar the player at least somewhat so that they would feel forced to avoid any negative results altogether. Fortunately, while a single failure would leave long-lasting consequences, there were still other regions to go by in case she’d run out of possibilities on the first one. Hell, even if he there would be no physical pain left to inflict, the emotional kind was a vast field to explore – especially for someone who obviously has had the chance to pry deeply into his private life.
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Post  Oda Taichi on Thu Oct 18, 2018 3:49 am

The agony caused by Mugino Shizuri's actions was all too real; though she hadn't broken the ankle, the pressure was akin to torture which is actually worse than a straight break. He would clench his fist and scream internally in pain, though Taichi would stubbornly keep his resolve.

Using torture to break someone who had his body beaten so many times would require more than just breaking an ankle. Though he had wasn't foolish enough to try and challenge this Demon Beauty to prove him wrong. It was clear from everything he experienced that the people that fought under the cover of the night were dangerously cruel.

«You took something that didn’t belong to you last night. Where is it? What did you find inside of it? What did you do with it? Tell me everything. You have two minutes. Oh, and don’t even try to lie or skip something, otherwise you may need a wheelchair soon. I hear even with Academy City’s advances there’s still a big risk of failure in fixing a truly complicated breakage~»

Though he would yelp in pain like a dog he wouldn't grovel. He had no desire to give anyone this satisfaction.

Though his defiance didn't mean he wouldn't comply with this demonic beauty.

"Alright!" Taichi said seething in anger the more pain he felt. This wasn't something he couldn't control and it was true to his nature.

"I have no love for that masked man, and you clearly don't either! So I rather tell you than that bastard who fucked everything." he continued actually telling the truth here and more importantly he kept eye contact. The boy had kept a constant sense of defiance in the face of overwhelming fear. Had she scoured that phone, she would've figured out that he was someone really stubborn and his behaviour has been consistent.

"I already dumped the bag, wasn't going to keep something that didn't end up helping me. It was full of senseless paperwork anyway, though it all came from Arisawa Science and Research." Taichi complied though he didn't mention everything, the dog had to make sure this doesn't get back to Uiharu.

So he had hoped what he said and done was enough to convince this demon.

"I'm also willing to help you screw the masked man over!" Taichi adds further who blamed that murderer for the reason he was in this mess the first place.
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Post  Mugino Shizuri on Fri Oct 19, 2018 10:45 am

There was a difference between this situation and your average back-alley brawl. The latter would mostly consist of fists being flung around while tapping into the territory of true violence only rarely. Yes, it would teach one pain and defeat, but was it comparably to professional torture in any way? The answer would come in the form of even more excruciating pain. Pain beyond anything within the scale of your average street level thug. Men would break to this. Soldiers would break to this. True professionals would break to this. So how would he stand a chance?

And yet, the reply he’d give after all this, was just what it was.

«Fucking worthless.»

Disbelief, disappointment and blunt rage. When she had heard what he had done, spoken in all honesty, something inside of her had died. And with that all purpose in her actions. Therefore, there was no longer any need to hold back. As her strength went outside of the carefully calculated limits, an ominous sound followed by excruciating pain would announce the advent of lasting damage.

And yet, even as he would be showered in suffering, it was not over. Her foot was still right where it had been before, pressing down upon the place she had all too nicely damaged. She would make sure to drown him in that ocean of pain and suffering. Agony until he would break. Experience? Endurance? Those would no longer help him. He was done for. Entirely so. No man would keep enduring this forever. Especially not some middle school student who got themselves hung up over some back-alley experience.

«Like I give a fuck what you want! Who steals something only to dump it for no better reason than being a stupid piece of shit?! God, you just piss me off, you fucking low life scumbag!»

More. More! More!! Digging deeply into the structure of his ankle she would twist her sole, abusing the heel of her shoe like a painstaking drill. He would suffer! He should! She wouldn’t stop until he’d be drowned in agony entirely, no longer screaming but writhing in pain, until he would collapse. Like she gave shit about how long that would take. That was the minimum.

Yes, Oda Taichi hadn’t simply made a bad call, he had made the worst. Straight to the bad ending. Oh, the poor poor boy.
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Post  Hujisaka Natsumi on Sun Oct 21, 2018 4:46 pm

Natsumi had honestly only leant an ear to part of what the boy was saying. It was bizarre at best to engage in a monologue after stating he wouldn’t reveal his life story, but at this point she felt too tired to argue.

Massaging slightly her eyes in a vain attempt to regain some energy, as slouching over wouldn’t achieve anything, she only muttered a response to part of his inquiry.

“Natsumi. I’m not sure I want a psychological analysis coming from someone with a short temper, though.” After that response that was dodging what she had been doing the previous night, she merely resumed her walk, in what appeared to be an aimless manner before it would soon be obvious she was trying to get back to a place she could get some rest.

Since clearly this attempt at investigating wasn’t going to work out immediately, it was fair enough to at least try to refresh herself before pursuing anything.

At least, that’s what she’d thought she’d get to do.
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Post  Damion Koyoko on Sun Oct 21, 2018 7:39 pm

"Is is vaguely nice to meet you, Natsumi.." Koyoko couldn't really muster the energy to be entirely polite as he got up from his relaxed position to continue moving. It's best not to pass out in the middle of an alleyway or sidewalk, lest unnecessary trouble comes their way, or a stern talk from judgement or anti-skill about loitering like a bum will follow.

As they rounded the corner, Koyoko stared at the back of Natsumi's hood, seeing her hand go up to her face, most likely to rub her eyes or something similar. The way they both walked, it seemed both of them were completely out of it. He didn't know where she was going, but if it's far, she might just pass out before getting there. And he did manage to decipher that whoever Natsumi is, she was younger than him. As the irresponsible senior that he probably was, he felt a slight obligation to at least give her the energy to make it home.

Surprisingly, they were passing the front area of a cafe, with small tables sitting at the front. The smell of coffee and breakfast was in the air. 'Coffee...If not Tea, at least I can get us something to keep us awake.' He'd briefly sidestep and somewhat raised his voice a little to make sure she heard him.

"Hey, why don't we stop and get something to-"

*TRIP*

Being half asleep as it is, and having a difficult time to pick up his feet, Koyoko ended up tripping over his own feet, and began falling in slow motion toward one of the tables, with someone sitting at it. So not only would he probably be in a brief amount of pain, but he'll be forcibly put in a situation that make him drastically more uncomfortable. '...Cra-'

*CRASH*

The table would flip on it's side with ease, as Koyoko found himself landing on the end of it. Should the person in question who is sitting there be fast enough, they could probably get out of the way to be largely unharmed with one of the items on the table. However, as the table flipped, Koyoko went crashing into the ground with a coffee cup landing directly on his head, the half cup of hot coffee buting at his hair and head, so he couldn't lament over the soreness of his arms and legs absorbing the fall.

"Owowowow!" Almost immediately Koyoko stood back up, rubbing his head and face as the coffee stung at his skin, until it rapidly cooled from the exposure to the cooler morning air and losing the heat maintaining coffee cup that kept it hot. "D-dammit, just my luck..." He'd bite his lip as he can feel the coffee soaking into his upper jacket and hair, most likely staining the threads and leaving dark brown marks on his now wet hair. Looking over to see the woman, regardless of her reaction to the situation, he'd awkwardly covered half his face and bow. "I-I'm sorry. I didn't watch where I was stepping."
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Post  Oda Taichi on Mon Oct 22, 2018 12:18 am

There was no sense of mercy, no shred of humanity in the eyes and actions of the predator with its prey. The torture he was experiencing was the result of the inaccurate assumption that the world he stumbled on this last night was playing by the same rules he knew.

Like his endurance in the context of his world was strong compared to the average student, though it proved nothing compared to this dark side of the city.

The rules were different and the methods people are willing to use were much more serve. There was a difference between witnessing it and experiencing it first hand. He knew this demonic beauty was powerful and her ability was on full display last night, but amidst the pain that she caused had lead to his irrational anger relying on old methods that would normally work and that was the mistake.

The result led to further torture until something finally cracked.

What he knew and what he understood, the experience that had taught him the hard lessons had failed him. In the end, he was just a mindless teenager who thought he could take on the world and only ending up drowning in his own hubris.

"Stop! Pleaase I'll tell the truth!" Oda reacted with anguish expression, the boy would continue regardless. "There is aaa USB! I didnn't get a chaance to look whats on it because I got ambushed. They said they were taking baaack what was theirs and only figured out where they were from the paaperwork in the bag." he tried to explain under the pain he was enduring, the reason he hadn't said this first could be down to a misplaced sense of pride not wanting to seem like the thing he stole from them was taken from him so easily.

He could only hope this would lead to an end to the torture at least for now.
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Post  Mugino Shizuri on Tue Oct 23, 2018 5:21 pm

At least he had finally been broken. His desperately insufferable writhing was more than enough to warrant the effort she had just taken. It didn’t actually matter what he said anymore, all she wanted to hear was him shout out in pain. All she had wanted to see was him begging for salvation. That was as simple as her desires went. That was all it had needed for it to end.

With nothing more left to accomplish she would remove her foot from his ankle, but only after she had added one final even more gruesome push to shatter even the last hopeful fantasy he had seen in all that, letting him taste the sensation of something beyond any other he had seen previously.

Then she’d simply step away entirely, not even taking the opportunity to look back towards the battered and broken boy.

«I’ll be keeping this. Get a new one or something.»

Waving him goodbyes with the hand that was holding onto his stolen phone, she was showing him the least amount of kindness one could possibly show their former victim. But that was fine. After all, she didn’t give a shit. If he’d try to come for her, she’d make sure he would never come for anyone ever again. If he so much as tried to alert the officials she would play one of the cards she had prepared before walking in. If he would think he had escaped everything, she would remind him that there was no escaping it. This was why she had taken the freedom of keeping his phone and with it all of his contacts, information and glances at his private life. He had to know. That’s why she openly bragged with it, even though it did not actually matter to the case. Everything had already been taken from it already anyway, making it entirely worthless.

Still, she wasn’t kind at all.

«Arisawa Science and Research? Time to pay them a visit.»

She muttered, confirming her next goal. While this entire ordeal appeared to be as fruitless as possibly imaginable, the name of the company linked to everything was at least some sort of trophy. It all revolved around that name, be it the first victim or the data the fight had broken out over. Therefore, going right for the source was the best idea.

Of course, she wouldn’t do the digging or the preparations herself. Simply forwarding the new intel to the guys behind the scene was where her participation would end until she would be set onto the right path.
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Post  Oda Taichi on Thu Oct 25, 2018 2:59 am

While his ankle wasn't broke, it was badly hurt and so even after his struggle to stand he would be limping for awhile the very least. Though the pain would be controllable and sooner or later he would adjust but these thoughts were made to distract him from the truth.

He was way out of depth in this situation, and he was still taken back from this experience. There were people who were willing to use torture to a dangerous degree and even kill. He probably preferred to remain ignorant at that moment and even felt angry about his past complaints regarding his daily routine.

He would miss his ignorance.

He would never be able to see things the same way again.

Especially now that demonic beauty had his phone.

Replacing it would be a strain on his budget, that would still be manageable. It was more the fact she knew probably every contact at this point and could turn her fury on them at anytime to wreck his life on a whim.

He may have survived her this time, but something was telling him she would be a problem in the future. And he wasn't talking about her going to Arisawa Science and Research since that goal hasn't changed for him either.  

He had come too far and it would be all for nothing if he backed down now. He just had to be more careful and allow that woman or others like that beauty to do all the heavy lifting. He would at least observe the place and see if Anti-skill would act on the information that Uiharu sent.

"Just be more careful." Oda would say over and over to reassure his confidence and try to dispell the fear left behind by Mugino.
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Post  Hujisaka Natsumi on Fri Oct 26, 2018 7:01 pm

“Ugyaaaah!”

An unsightly, though absurdly familiar voice shot out from behind Natsumi following the terrible sound of something crashing, prompting Natsumi to immediately turn around in fear and shock; what the hell had happened on what was a simple walk?

She witnessed the miserable sight of a fallen Koyoko struggling to get back up on his feet and apologise for a commotion he had apparently caused. Had she burdened herself with some kind of pure klutz? It seemed as though hadn’t even noticed the very fact that he had tried to invite her, for some odd reason.

But she immediately stopped herself from judging him as her eyes landed on a more... "urgent" matter.

“…”

“…”

The older woman whose head was decorated with a fairly large hat made eye contact with Natsumi, and both stared down at each other in a terrifying manner, ignoring Koyoko altogether for a brief moment.

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“…your boyfriend? Natsumi, I swear to God–”

“Hell no! And that doesn’t even matter, where the fuck were you?!”

And then, they both erupted into an argument… or would have, if the waitress hadn’t interrupted them with a slightly terrified cough, under the shadow of a much larger individual than any that were currently present.

He coughed, as well, but rather out of anger than terror.

“What the hell is going on here?” He slowly spoke as he glanced towards the destroyed table and drinkware, finding his way to the previously white-haired boy...
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Post  Damion Koyoko on Fri Oct 26, 2018 9:08 pm

Koyoko shrunk back a bit, more or less standing a few feet away from the older woman as to not get in between the stare down between the two scary females. They weren't saying anything, but he felt either one of them could go off and start stabbing the other out of no where.

“…your boyfriend? Natsumi, I swear to God–”

“Hell no! And that doesn’t even matter, where the fuck were you?!”

"Eeeeh...?"

With the table flipped over and broken coffee mug, the aerohand would have believed he would be targeted by both of them in their anger, but with them at each others throats, the waiter came out due to the commotion and seemed like the only one who was rightfully upset. "What the hell is going on here?"

The only thing broken was the coffee cup, but the table itself was merely tipped over. They probably never had to deal with something like this before, as people don't usually show up with zero hours of sleep and right after having to deal with a life threatening situation, to the point of becoming less conscious on their footing.

Koyoko looked at those two as if they have a lot to say to one another and huffed. While obviously it was his fault for the mess, he didn't want to have this debate with the waiter while these two are rearing to go. "I-I'm so sorry sir. I tripped over and made a mess. No one's hurt and there isn't a problem. I'll put the table back and clean the glass if you want. Uhh...Can you go get this lady another...whatever she ordered, on me?" Thankfully, the delinquent was too tired to let his short temper get in the way this time. Apparently he could think rationally when mentally running on fumes. He'd begin flipping the table back up to the proper stance, and start picking up shards of glass with his hands.

'What is with these two? Are they enemies? Friends? Both?!'
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Post  Hujisaka Natsumi on Tue Oct 30, 2018 9:29 pm

“Fine. I’ll let it pass this time, but look at where you’re going next time. Seriously, how many more problems is this store going to have?” He grumbled something about drunken teenagers under his breath and returned to the inside of the shop.

“…Don't think that idiot is going to let you dodge the question. Where were you off to all night?” Natsumi reiterated the question as a bizarrely polite interaction occurred between the crude boy she had barely met and the store manager.

“Planning a date with a lovely researcher~ ♡! I was about to go visit them, but I guess you can go for me, though you’re going to have to hurry...”

“Oi, don’t treat me like your goddamn messenger!”

The argument was once again cut short before Natsumi could inquire to any further details.

“Aah! Don’t pick those up with your bare hands, it’s dangerous!” The waitress exclaimed in a hurry as she left to retrieve more appropriate material, leaving behind what seemed like an angry boss who merely sighed at the sight of this oddly sincere delinquent.

“…Your bizarre friends aside, what's with you wearing those baggy clothes?” Miyako whispered to the girl as she suddenly pulled down the hoodie off Natsumi’s head, who could only express a brief shout of shock, short of an answer, before she made eye contact with the waitress who had returned to assist Koyoko.

“…Eeek!! Boss!!!” Suddenly, the waitress seemed as though she had crossed glances with death itself, and fell on her back with a slight screech at the sight of the long-haired girl.

“…?”

This bizarre reaction prompted Natsumi to take a closer look at the store itself. It was quite odd, as the storefront seemed vaguely familiar to her. Where had she seen this–

“What now?!” The bulky man returned in a rush, even more annoyed than before as the waitress started pointing at the girl.

“That’s the girl who almost set the store on fire during the robbery last month!”





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Post  Damion Koyoko on Tue Oct 30, 2018 10:24 pm

With the two bickering at eachother in the background, the only logical conclusion any sensible human being can come to, is that these two are great friends who can argue at one another with pure, unfiltered honesty.

'Should I be jealous or thankful I'm not in a relationship where people can publicly give a verbal lashing, without care of what others might think..? Are friends this blood thirsty now-a-days?'

Koyoko was more or less on auto-pilot at the moment. Very hungry, very tired. While it made him more polite than normal, but obviously some form of common sense was diminished even more so, as he picked up the glass to the point he almost cut his own hand. The waitress quickly rushed away to get proper tools to clean it up.

"Oh okay.." He sighed out as he left what glass he did pick up in a pile and stood back up with his jaw stretching into a silent yawn.

As the waitress came back to help however, turned back to see in slow motion the grand reveal. Her brunette hair was in full view, and her eyes like embers. A strong sense of familiarity immediately came to mind as Koyoko stared at her, his eyes widening slightly, and giving a gaze as if he has seen her somewhere before.

"W-wait...aren't you-"

"...Eeek!! Boss!!!" The waitress cried out in fear as a big hulking man stepped out, his figure almost overshadowing anyone who stood by him.

"What now?!"

"That's the girl who almost set the store on fire during the robbery last month!"

Koyoko froze for a moment hearing that not only was this girl, who he thought as kind and empathetic, was not only short tempered and overall quite rude, but was also involved with a robbery, resulting in her almost destroying in an entire building.

He gave a look at her that was much different now, as if questioning her very character and personality.

"...Eeeeeh...?"
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Post  Mugino Shizuri on Wed Nov 07, 2018 9:33 am

After Oda had left the office Uiharu was supposed to return to the infinity of paper work, but some things just aren’t as inviting as others. The intrigue offered to her by that mysterious USB flash drive had just been too great.

«Just another five minutes! I’ll definitely pick work back up, then!»

She had made up that excuse to calm her own conscience before she moved the terminal to dig into the mysteries behind the stick. Her curiosity wasn’t fixed on the contents per se, but more on the idea of exploring the system’s very fabrics. The security had been extremely tight – something that when the infamous Goal Keeper felt it to be that way meant a lot.

And thus, she would move beyond the confines of the graphical user interface and dive directly into the codes itself. She would dig out all kinds of structure, see the responses the system made and pass layer after layer. That ocean of white on black currently being explored by Uiharu Kazarai was deep. Just so deep.

Unfortunately, though that innocent journey of exploration under the promise of excitement, fun and total distraction from the boring chores would come to an abrupt end with a simple realization.

«A tracking program? Seems like it was triggered by connecting the flash drive…? Oh, no!»

How had it slipped her attention? How had she not seen? Had she been distracted by Oda Taichi’s presence? Or had all this paperwork made her grow dull?

Quickly her fingers would race across the keyboards at speeds you would not even find at a tedious e-sports world cup. That flower crowned middle school hacker did all in her might to somehow divert the tracked location to another place, somewhere far far away, choosing the sight of an Anti-Skill investigation in hopes of setting a trap for the worst case. Not that anyone would be crazy enough to come for a Judgement branch office in the first place. Right?

Right?!
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