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"You made one fatal mistake pal! You pissed me off!" - Takenomi Yoshiko

A Plan So Stupid it Might Work
Out of all the people to make a return to Mementos, Takenomi was the last person that should be showing up again. And yet there she was, a compound bow resting on the wall beside her. She'd be wearing her signature headphones on that bright green head of hers, though her gaze flickered around the entrance to Mementos, waiting for anybody to show up.
Things Will Get Worse
Takeno was standing in the station of Shibuya, as she normally does, messing with her phone. That app that appeared the other day must have some connections to what she had overheard. <br> <br> &quot;Memos? Memes? Nah, that's just dumb. Memorial? There has to be a connection to what they said and this stupid app. Especially if it is a navigator...&quot; <br> <br> The voice recognition on her phone was clearly listening, the mysterious app just not responding. That's when it all went south. <br> <br> &quot;Memento? That's a word right? What even are mementos?&quot; <br> <br> Suddenly the app began responding and a familiar voice spoke, and before she knew it, the green haired girl appeared at the entrance of Mementos.
The Girl in Shibuya
The underground walkway was quiet as always at night, few people bothering to wander around at such an hour, though one person managed to stick out. A short, green haired girl with rather large headphones over her ears. She leaned on the side of a wall, not so quietly mumbling. <br> <br> &quot;The hell is with this stupid phone? When I say uninstall, I mean uninstall. Stupid app...&quot;
The Girl in Shibuya
She shook her head and huffed a sigh. Her eyes were darting around all over the place, clearly she wasn't comfortable with looking strangers in the eye, but talking with them didn't seem too problematic. <br> <br> &quot;I even tried a system reset, killed the OS, nothing. Still kept popping up. It's really freaky too, and I can't track its activity with any other apps or settings on my phone. What a weird little thi-&quot; <br> <br> She immediately paused when Akira said he'd seen the app before, her shy gaze setting on him and locking itself there. <br> <br> &quot;You've seen it?! What does it do? Why is it on my phone? Where'd it come from? Is it dangerous?&quot;
The Girl in Shibuya
She raises a brow at the varied responses and seemingly gets more suspicious, but she avoids confrontation about it. <br> <br> &quot;I tried but it's kinda confusing to navigate. I don't really get the interface at all. If you know something about it why don't you just say it already. What have I been selected for a secret evil society or something?&quot;
The Girl in Shibuya
She eyed the gathering group around her, the commonly narrowed eyes she had suddenly widening. She rubbed the back of her head, flipping her bright green hair. <br> <br> &quot;Like hell I'd give you my phone, this thing probably already is a virus. Also, shouldn't I be asking you the same thing? Unless you guys have an insane amount of free time like I do...&quot;
The Girl in Shibuya
She gave a smile and chuckled, her voice still decently loud but probably because she didn't know how to monitor her voice after being muffled so long. <br> <br> &quot;Well, you don't seem like bad people, so I guess I can let you in on this, not like it's a super major personal issue or anything. There's this freaky looking app on my phone that won't go away, take a look.&quot; <br> <br> She held out her hand, pointing to an app on her phone, a small red icon that might be recognizable to the others appearing on the screen.
The Girl in Shibuya
Despite the headphones over her ears, she was surprisingly perceptive, at least enough to hear the other person. <br> <br> &quot;I'm sorry, did you say something?&quot;
The Girl in Shibuya
&quot;Wow, how forward! I wouldn't take you for the flirtatious type. I'm kidding of course... I'll be sure to let you know. I hope I'm not getting looped up in something I'm gonna regret later...&quot; <br> <br> She reached for the paper and started folding it up until the paper started resisting her efforts. Her soft greyish eyes settled on Gamma directly as opposed to elsewhere. <br> <br> &quot;You guys said something about navigating earlier... If this thing really is a navigator... Sorry just thinking out loud.&quot;
The Girl in Shibuya
Takeno looked a little uncomfortable but she shrugged anyways. She walked slowly to the entrance of the underground walkway. <br> <br> &quot;I don't live far away, should be about a 20 minute walk. But I'm warning you, try anything funny and I'll ring your neck with these headphones, got it?!&quot; <br> <br> Take looked pretty fierce, but the threat was obviously hollow. She had nothing on her that was dangerous and her physique was hardly optimal for fist fighting.
The Girl in Shibuya
Take shrugged again, holding her hands together. She squinted at Akira for a moment. <br> <br> &quot;Studying this late? Either you're dedicated or clearly up to something. I won't judge! I live around here so naturally I hang out around here. Though, I only started really talking to people recently. Or more accurately, listening. It was actually around the time I got this app that I started doing that...&quot;
The Girl in Shibuya
Take barely even noticed the girl until she brushed by, not really bothering to stop walking, but her pathing did alter a little. <br> <br> &quot;Is it just me or does she have a bit of a shine? I'm seeing some weird stuff lately...&quot;
The Girl in Shibuya
She was as baffled as ever, staring around the area. Clearly she was getting uncomfortable. <br> <br> &quot;Uhh... Are you okay? Maybe on some medication or something. You can't be serious about all this... did I mention you have a quick mind being able to come up with all this on the spot. Perhaps we got off on the wrong foot. Yoshiko Takenomi, pleasure to meet you... I think. My 'friends' call me Takeno if you like. So what's your name...?&quot;

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