Beware uncharted lands, for there be spoilers afoot!
This may seem like it's overdue, but based on a comment I recently received elsewhere, apparently the fact that there will be spoilers to both the Neon Genesis Evangelion anime and the events of various games in the Persona Series (including but not limited to Persona 3, Persona 3 Portable, Persona 4, and Persona 5) wasn't made clear just by how the plot has unveiled.

So I'm placing a sticky post for this message: if you have not watched the original Evangelion anime, or if you have not played the Persona games — especially P3, P4, P5, and their updated re-releases — then take note that this story contains spoilers to all of them. Read at your own risk.

/that should do it
//right?
///right??
 
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I wonder how it would go if Shinji and his friends played the Kings game? Also if Yu or Ren ends up teaching Shinji how to seduce women, I would not be surprised if he ends up with Asuka, Mayumi, Mana and Mari at the very least.
 
Reach Out for the Truth, Part 15
All told, reactions were fairly...expected.

(Maya woke up, looking rather mortified and embarrassed at waking up in a bed with two other people. Ritsuko impulsively reached for a cigarette...only to grimace at the fact none were available, and instead reached for the packet of nicotine gum on the nightstand. He, on the other hand, got up to look for breakfast. Noticing a distinct lack of eggs or bread, he poured three bowls of cereal.)​

Breakfast had been a rather quiet affair, for the most part.

("...you two have made working in this damn place bearable," muttered Ritsuko, looking evenly at them both. "If neither of you want anyone else to know...then that's fine by me. I'd rather keep it quiet, because people would talk about how unprofessional it is. But I think Ikari wouldn't care, even if he knew. What we have...is something I can call my own.")​

Ritsuko had dismissed them both, saying that they could have the rest of Sunday to themselves, but to show up at work on Monday.


View: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zVLVkY-8VsA&list=PL9KywyRG91y7t8KdL1B-DTqfcNJ9iDDBG&index=29

Standing in the apartment complex's elevator in silence, Maya asked, "was...what we did...the right thing?"

Yu glanced curiously at her. "The three of us having dinner at her place was technically your idea. The escalation from that was...unexpected." In the face of Maya's blush, he added, "but I suppose...you might have a point." (He had lived for so long that being in various positions of authority — having authority, and lacking the same — was no longer an issue to him. Pursuing the relationship for the sake of the bond itself rendered such questions irrelevant, in his mind.)

(None of the others are like you, however.)

(People like Maya, or Ritsuko...still had rather mundane concerns, about social respect and things of that sort. Those were concerns that seemed to slip away from him with increasing regularity.)

(You've lived too long. How many more lives before you become like Gendo Ikari?)

(The very idea seemed anathema.)

"...I just don't want senpai to get into trouble," murmured Maya, fidgeting with her hands.

Yu held out his fist towards her (not initiating contact, but an invitation nonetheless), saying, "I don't think a life without trouble is possible. But is it the kind of trouble you'll be able to live with?"

"...I don't know."

"In the end, nobody can force you to do anything. So be honest with yourself about what you want, Ibuki-senpai."

"...um, but you're also one of my senpai..."

"You technically have a higher military rank than me or Dr. Akagi, so you're our military senpai," he casually said. "A senpai trio is what we are..."

"...you're so strange, Narukami-senpai," said Maya with a fond smile, finally returning his fist bump. "But that's one of the things I like about you, as odd as it sounds..."

Yu nodded. "For Akagi-senpai."

"For Akagi-senpai," she chorused.

xx

A few days later, at night in NERV, Yu was at his personal workstation, writing into an old notepad.

OBSERVATIONS:

- I've only ever been on the periphery of NERV; even in the life where I was with Naoko, the deepest secrets were hidden. I knew of LILITH, of Project E, of the Angels' eventual return. But I lacked the 'why' behind so many things.
- Why was LILITH found here? Why do Evangelions require children to be their pilots? Why did Yui Ikari choose to partake in the Contact Experiment to begin with? If Gendo truly hates this chain of events so much, why doesn't he change anything? If Yui was bound within Unit-01, who is likewise bound within the other Evas? Who is Rei Ayanami?
- I died before I could find out.
- That event when I made it to January 1, 2016 as well: a winged giant that looked like Rei...and all those Reis who showed up, before I died suddenly. Ayanami seems connected to so much. Who is she?
- Although I help supervise her Sync Tests, the place where Rei stays is a mystery to me. She must be somewhere within Terminal Dogma, in an area I have no access to...but why? Why does she live in such an isolated place?
- Ikari mentioned that Naoko had choked Rei before. Is this the same Rei? Or did she actually die? If so...who is Rei Ayanami?
- And how does Kaji tie into everything? What about SEELE? Ikari mentioned they're irrelevant now, but are they?
- A collection of miscellaneous data, but nothing as substantive as I'd like.
- And why hasn't the Velvet Room ever shown up again?!?!
- I need to find the truth.


Yu idly tore the paper out of his notepad and ripped it to shreds before stuffing them into his pocket; moments later a brief message came across on his terminal via private channel.

G. Ikari: The MAGI's municipal functions include surveillance in numerous parts of the city. NERV personnel of importance are also included in that number.
G. Ikari: Two more, hm?


Yu frowned, impulsively closing the chat window. (He never took Gendo to be a voyeur.)

(That would require him to gain some pleasure from it...and you doubt he's even capable of that.)

In like manner, an unprompted error report was delivered to him from the MAGI's administrative subroutines:

CASPER. Admin: Ritsuko seems to have caught herself a decent man. But why involve the mousey assistant?
BALTHASAR. Admin: Would you like to review the following resources related to Family Planning?
MELCHIOR. Admin: What a waste of time.


Yu promptly deleted and scrubbed the error report, looking up at the ceiling of his private office with a sober stoicism. "...in times where I'm not present...what are they like...?"

(His impulsive need to seek relationships — to help people, and be helped in return, in a sort of mutually beneficial symbiosis — probably blinded him to a lot of underlying history and personality flaws.)

(You can sense the deep-rooted unhappiness like a rotting miasma.)

(What was the source of Ritsuko's ambivalence towards NERV? Was it her mother's suicide, this time around?)

(Do you ever wonder about your own ambivalence? Even if it was many lives ago, you practically considered Ritsuko an adopted daughter, however jokingly you coated it.)

(What of it?)

(And now, she's your superior in 'age' and rank, and you're enabling an inappropriate relationship that would get you, her, and Maya reprimanded in a normal work environment.)

(NERV was hardly a normal work environment. And Ritsuko's importance as the head of Project E rendered her mostly invulnerable to such concerns...and if the end of the world was a constant, Gendo Ikari likely wouldn't even bother.)

(Your ability to adapt is quite thorough...but how much of it is a measure of your own duplicity?)

(If he didn't detach himself to some degree from the absurdities and contradictions these different lives often put him through, he would have gone insane long before now.)

(And you're so sure that you're not?)
 
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Well, since he apparently still expects being handsome, friendly, and supportive to not result in women throwing themselves at him, one could argue that he exhibits Standard Pattern Insanity (do the same thing, expect different results) :D

(Have you tried making yourself ugly?)

But...personal hygiene is important! I even make sure my socks don't have holes in them!

(...seriously? You're going to rely on Nanako's advice?)

She was literally more mature as a 6-year-old than the vast majority of people I've ever met. In any life.

(That's a fair point...)
 
This makes me curious when the magi start becoming aware of previous timelines. The questions they ask Shinji show they are aware, but they don't seem to have the same awareness here yet with Yu other than responding to him much better than people would expect.
 
This makes me curious when the magi start becoming aware of previous timelines. The questions they ask Shinji show they are aware, but they don't seem to have the same awareness here yet with Yu other than responding to him much better than people would expect.

*opens mouth*

Rei: Don't spoil.

But-

Yu: Please don't.

But-

Akechi: Am I going to have to gut you?

...fine, be that way.
 
Reach Out for the Truth, Part 16
As the year rolled on, Yu made it a point to both Ritsuko and Maya that they should arrange for times where they would mingle and hang out as pairs (not necessarily romantically), and not only as a trio. Notwithstanding the fact that it would deflect suspicion, it would also help them come to understand each other better in light of their...new situation.

(Ritsuko arched an eyebrow out of intrigue. Maya seemed flabbergasted that a guy was intentionally limiting his own opportunities for threesomes. "Men like you were practically nonexistent at the university I went to...")​

(Were college-aged men really that horny...?)

(...Yosuke Hanamura.)

(Ah. Right. How could he ever forget...?)

(You're slipping.)

Although work still occupied the majority of their time, Yu enjoyed the opportunities when they came about.

xx


View: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rn0hnyyGteE

Fast forward to September 2014.

Although Yu and Ritsuko were discussing recent issues from the most recent analysis package formulated by the MAGI for Project E, they were doing so whilst walking around Lake Ashi.

At one point, Ritsuko stopped, staring solemnly at the twilight sky. She had stopped applying her beauty mark and brilliant red lipstick over the past few months (especially after repeated insistence from her assistants that they weren't necessary, because who was she showing off for?), sticking with a more minimalist makeup. It made her blonde hair dye stand out even more, ironically enough. "...it's odd, being used to a ceiling above your head...even though sunlight gets reflected into the Geofront, it's not the same..."

"Given that the Geofront is a gigantic subterranean sphere, I thought that would be obvious."

Ritsuko shot Yu a weary glare. "Smartass."

"My brain's in my head, not my ass."

"...can I just enjoy the moment in peace?"

"I thought we were being perfectly peaceful. You didn't threaten me even once."

"Ha ha." Taking a deep breath — a really deep breath — she said, "I can't even remember the last time I craved a cigarette..."

"Smoking's bad for electronics, so I'm surprised you smoked as much as you did."

Dr. Akagi snorted, a somewhat sardonic expression overshadowing her features. "It's strange...thinking of how desperate I once was for that man's attention...I wonder if I would have even..."

Yu said nothing, letting Ritsuko have the moment to wonder and ponder. (The lines were easy enough to read through. Would Gendo have...?)

(With how this timeline is 'supposed' to go? You can't know for certain. Your mere presence always alters trajectories.)

(Gendo Ikari's unpleasantness seemed to drag down a lot of people, he couldn't help but notice...)

xx

Fast forward to October 2014.

At a lounge on the surface called Neo Penguin Sniper, Maya read the history of the establishment — mounted on the wall as a stylized parchment — with genuine interest. "Huh...the owner actually left Tokyo-1 mere days before it was destroyed..."

"Guess he saved up enough capital to open up a successor," murmured Yu, sipping from a cup of whiskey on the rocks. "...they always say 'on the rocks', but it's never actually rocks..."

Maya, sipping from her umeshu cocktail, gazed over at the nearby pool tables. "...you up for a game, Narukami-senpai?"

"Billiards?" As the young woman nodded, Yu downed the rest of his whiskey. "Challenge accepted." (It had been quite a while, but there were some lives where he had dominated the local arcade.)

(Muscle memory is a wicked temptress. You haven't played in a while.)

As it turned out, Maya was unexpectedly a pool shark, besting him three-out-of-five. "The youthful kouhai, hiding a predator's gaze behind a cherub-like demeanor, hustles her senpai with veiled viciousness," he stated aloud, narrating her performance as though it were a nature documentary.

Maya was in too much of a good mood (or maybe it was the second ume highball she was sipping from?) to be as demure as usual. "Well, at university, it's how I would earn a little extra spending money...it's just geometry, angles, and application of force."

"...so what you're saying is that you chose billiards because you're a nerd," he said with faux sagacity.

Maya blinked. "If...you want to put it that way..."

"Then perhaps we should try a nerd's game with a different skill set," he retorted, turning towards the dart boards.

Maya blanched. "Er...I'm not quite as good at darts..."

"Then allow the King to teach you." Turning towards the bar, he placed his glass down with a subtle yet profound thunk. "Fill 'er up."

(This seemed familiar.)

(You can't be serious...)

Hours later, a taxi dropped the duo — now well and truly red-faced after four drinks a piece (or was it five? Six...?) — off by Narukami's apartment. "The King can't believe you're such a fast learner..." murmured Yu.

Maya, her face flushed heavily, retorted, "the Queen can't believe that the King would doubt her capability..."

(After Maya had hit her first bull's-eye, he had lightly dubbed her as a challenger to his 'throne'. After their third drink, they had begun referring to themselves in the third person by royal titles.)​

"Well, the King's orders are absolute," he said, gingerly opening the door to his bottom-floor apartment. Supporting each other in their mutual inebriation, Yu slowly maneuvered them towards the couch in the living room.

"And the Queen demands to know what the King's orders are!" she loudly asked in the manner of drunk people who thought they were talking but were actually yelling.

"The King's orders...are to sleep." Letting go of her, Yu fell backwards onto the couch, hitting the cushions with a soft thud.

"The Queen...agrees." Maya then fell on top of him, her cheek crashing into his face. "Ow."

"The King thinks the Queen's face is too heavy," he grumbled.

"The Queen thinks the King should shut up."

"The King will ensure that the Empress hears of this foul transgression..."

"...not if the Queen tells the Empress that she beat the King like a chump..."

"...who's the Empress again...?"

"...zzz..."

"...ah, right...zzz..."

They both fell asleep in short order. (No sexy times were had; the mood just wasn't right.)

xx

Yu never purposefully dug into the details about what Ritsuko and Maya did with their time together.

(Like you're not curious.)

(Of course he was curious. That didn't mean that prying wouldn't have been rude regardless.)

xx

Fast forward to November 2014.

At Ritsuko Akagi's apartment, Yu aimed a cumbersome video camera around the corner and into the kitchen. "And here we have Randall, curiously gazing upon the newcomer Kiki..."

Maya, hovering behind him, clenched her fists tightly with growing excitement.

The orange tabby in question was staring at a female calico (a present for Ritsuko's twenty-ninth birthday); the latter was helping herself to dry cat kibble.

"Will the master of this domain accept the trespasser...or will he treat her as an usurper...?"

Ritsuko, reading a newly-published computer science journal at the kitchen table, stared dryly at her assistants. "It's just a cat getting introduced to another cat."

"But Dr. Akagi," solemnly said Yu, acting as if the fate of the world was on the line. "Don't you believe that love can bloom around the food bowl?"

"Yes, senpai! Don't you?" chorused Maya with enthusiasm.

Ritsuko stared flatly at them. Then she turned back to her journal without answering.

"Such a meanie," mumbled Yu.

"She doesn't believe in love..." mourned Maya.

"Just the worst."

"The worst!"

"Don't worry Randall, we believe in your ability to change!"

"Let Kiki warm your heart!"

Ritsuko refused to chuckle at their antics. Not even once did a giggle slip by. Honest.

(It said volumes that Maya felt comfortable enough to tease Ritsuko by this point.)

(Don't lie to yourself, you really want Randall to have kittens with Kiki.)

(But of course! Then he would name the kittens Momo, Momo the 2nd, Momo Junior, Momo Quattro, Go-Momo, and so on...)

(That would just make Ritsuko even angrier about the fact she already has a cat named Momo.)

(He could be such a silly man at times; Ritsuko had only ever had Randall.)

(Do you even know if you're joking anymore? Or have you embraced your delusion?)

(There was no Delusion; there was only Dekunda and Dekaja!)

(What?)

(What?)

(...)

(...maybe he should make a steak dinner for Ritsuko and Maya. A little splurging sounded nice.)

(...whatever. Steak sounds good.)

xx

Fast forward to December 2014.

Ritsuko pulled Yu away from the Command Center, asking him to follow her. "What for, Akagi-senpai?"

"...Commander Ikari has authorized you to see the Dummy Plug Plant."

"...the dummy what now?"

"You've been curious about Ayanami, right? You haven't exactly been subtle about it."

...oh. (Oh.) (Oh.) "Given the girl's total refusal to talk with me, I'd sort of given up on that, to be honest..."

"Well, I think it's a good idea for you to know."

xxxx

/I'm not exactly sure at what point in the canon show
//that Ritsuko's relationship with Gendo
///advanced to a sexual one
////but I imagine that at least some time would have elapsed after Naoko's suicide
/////before Gendo decided to 'move on' to Ritsuko
//////if only because he felt it necessary to keep her loyal, and not out of any real affection for her
 
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Clearly since everything's going well in thiss life, something has to come along and horribly murder him.

Watch as out of nowhere it's a wild Rise!

Yu: Wait, what-?

Rise: The King's Game was our thing! >:O

Yu: *ker-dead*

/jk no foul meant to Rise but you could get kind of low-key jealous a lota bit in P4 :V
//also
///Yu and Maya bantering at each other
////in the third-person as the King and the Queen
/////was unexpectedly enjoyable to write
 
Reach Out for the Truth, Part 17
Yu, in all honesty, expected to take an elevator that he had yet to step into in this life: the lift that would lead directly to the remnants of the Artificial Evolution Laboratory, where the first Evangelion prototypes had been built and constructed...and where the crucified LILITH lied. (The public description of it as the 'LCL Production Plant' was rather inspired, in terms of keeping its true contents a secret.)

However, Ritsuko directed him to an entirely separate elevator, which would apparently lead them to the deepest part of Central Dogma: an entirely separate means of accessing Terminal Dogma, it would seem. "...what exactly is down here?" he asked, staring at the back of Ritsuko's head.


View: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OH7UdQbmeOM

"...the graveyard of failed Evangelions. The place where Yui Ikari disappeared." (Yu resisted the urge to blink with alarm; had Terminal Dogma and the lower layout of GEHIRN been shifted and reorganized completely after it had been reconstituted as NERV? What would justify such a notorious level of secrecy?) "And the place where Rei Ayanami was born."

Yu frowned. "She was born down here? Who were her parents?"

"...there are none. Not in any conventional sense."

As the elevator came to a halt, Yu followed Ritsuko, who walked ahead with hands in the pockets of her lab coat. The odd miasma that GEHIRN and NERV had always exuded...now it seemed to be utterly tyrannical, as though sorrow itself had metastasized into something cancerous. It only solidified the odd tingle down his spine as they walked past the expanse showing bones of failed Evas, gathered into pits arranged in an esoteric design. The red glow triggered a long dormant memory, of another bloody skeleton rising from a treacherous abyss. (Like Izanami-no-Okami...)

(If Izanami-no-Okami was a god...then would these be failed gods?)

Yu, trying to keep track of what he was 'supposed' to know (and what he shouldn't know), cautiously asked, "...there've always been a lot of rumors about what the Evangelions were made of. They're definitely biological to some extent...but where did the material come from?"

"...what do you know about Second Impact, Narukami-san?"

"...that it was the result of a small meteorite moving at a significant fraction of the speed of light, carrying enough kinetic energy to vaporize the continental ice. Chaos ensued," he said, offering the official cover-up. Letting the silence hang, he then added, "but I'm assuming by the fact you brought it up that that's not how Second Impact happened."

"Long ago, ancient knowledge of extraterrestrial origin was found among the Dead Sea Scrolls. An organization known as SEELE worked to use that knowledge to advance the evolution of humankind according to their designs; it was through that prophetic knowledge that the Black Moon of Hakone and the White Moon of Antarctica were discovered."

(He couldn't help but think of the black sphere floating in the sky, before the world had ended. Had that actually been the Geofront?!) "...hmm. It always struck me as odd, that an arcology of the Geofront's scale would be built. NERV was constructed within an alien artifact, then?"

"Yes...within the Black Moon, LILITH was found; likewise ADAM, within the White Moon. Gods, for all intents and purposes...and in their joy, those humans tried to hold those gods within their grasp. Through experimentation, they hoped to divinize humankind, and make us a more perfect creature...and through the introduction of human DNA to ADAM, Second Impact occurred."

"...wait." The possibility was looming large (for the oddities surrounding NERV, Project E, GEHIRN...had always seemed so far beyond a typical government black project. Had they...?), and it was too horrifying to contemplate. "Then Second Impact was...intentional...?" (All of the death and chaos of Second Impact, and everything that had come from it: the militarization of numerous countries, the destruction of cities and countries, the Annihilation of Inaba...were traced to a man-made disaster...?)

"ADAM vanished, after Second Impact: split into pieces that, per the Dead Sea Scrolls, will soon return," continued Ritsuko, continuing her slow trek through the depths of Central Dogma. "Evangelion was an attempt to recreate ADAM, to have a god within the control of man. But without a soul of their own, they could not move, or be controlled...we learned this because of Yui Ikari's Contact Experiment. An attempt to salvage Yui was made...and although her soul remained bound within Evangelion, the remnants of that salvage attempt became the basis for a new lifeform."

(Now you know why her face always seemed so similar to Yui's.) "...Rei Ayanami."

They walked through concrete halls, one of which opened up to a facsimile of a home; were it not for old bloodstains and privacy curtains common to a hospital ward, it would have seemed like a very cheap apartment. Isolation and resentment seemed to have been seared into the walls and floors. "This is where Rei was raised."

"...why keep her in such conditions?" he wondered aloud, feeling a stab of pity and anger and cold indignation. "For whose benefit...?"

Ritsuko did not answer. Instead, she continued on with her elaboration, "the means of manipulating the soul was perfected with Rei Ayanami...and would serve as the basis for a project that would enable standardized control of the Evangelions. Theoretically, at least: that is the Dummy Plug Project."

"And Commander Ikari believes I should be brought into the fold, so to speak?"

"...I don't know what to think," she admitted.

They entered a circular room, in which a single glass cylinder stood, fixed underneath a titanic construction of metal, wires, and cables. Glass walls surrounded them, with no light illuminating the expanse beyond; however, he got the vague impression of water...and eyes...? (He had never set room in this place before.) "And this place is...?"

"The Central Area of the Deep Underground Facility." Ritsuko held a small tablet of sorts (almost like a remote), pressing down on a switch. The realm beyond the glass walls was suddenly illuminated, casting the room in a shade of muted orange. Floating beyond (within LCL) were...copies, or perhaps clones, of Rei Ayanami. "Out there is where the spares are kept."

"...why are they all naked?" he muttered, unnerved by their vacant expressions and naive laughter, muted though it was.

"Just things. Vessels with no soul of their own. Hardly human."

"...but why are they all naked?"

Ritsuko looked at him with a sort of drained weariness. "Does it matter?"

"...yes. Yes it does. Even if they have no souls, they possess the capacity to 'be' Rei, correct? Why not at least...I don't know, have them in swimsuits or something?"

"The First Child's never cared for modesty."

"I wonder why." Turning towards the central cylinder, he growled, "it's degrading."

"...maybe so," she relented, turning towards the cylinder herself. With another press of the remote, the central tank too was illuminated, revealing another Rei floating inside: seemingly asleep, with closed eyes. "That's the only Rei with a soul. It's been the biggest roadblock in the creation and implementation of the Dummy System: our inability to spread her soul to more than one body. You'd think she of all people would be capable..."

"...question."

"Yes?"

"Why is she also naked?"

"The nutrient solution within the LCL is absorbed more easily without any obstructions. Plus, there's no need for the life support systems within the Plug Suits like there would be in an Eva-"

"Then why is the cylinder transparent?" he interrupted. "Why can't the glass be opaque from the neck down, if face-to-face visuals are needed? There is literally no good reason for it to be see-through."

"...you'd have to ask the Commander about that," said Ritsuko with a resigned sigh, speaking as someone who knew they should care but just couldn't find it in themselves to do so.

(A sensation akin to utter revulsion went up his spine.)

(You've never considered that the man might have such 'inclinations'...and yet the 'first' time around, when all of this was new...?)

(He didn't want to think about it.)

(You now know that she was salvaged from Yui Ikari. Who is Gendo devoted to more than anything else...?)

(He didn't want to think about it.) "...you said that the Commander authorized you to inform me about the Dummy Plug Project. But you've told me a lot more than that. Why?"

"...because you're in deep, Narukami-san. And surprisingly enough, you have a good head on your shoulders. I...felt that you deserved the truth."

"What about Maya-chan?" (He never called Ibuki by such an honorific to her face; however, by now it had become a bit of an injoke between him and Ritsuko to refer to her in such a way, when they were in private away from the mousey Second Lieutenant.)

Ritsuko's expression was conflicted. "You've...you've both been good to me...but Maya's too innocent. For all your goofiness...you have a sort of weariness with the world that I can empathize with. Even if you do a good job of hiding it."

Yu blinked with surprise. (You know she's not a fool. Relationships go both ways, after all...) Before he could ask another question, he suddenly turned towards the central tank.

Rei Ayanami was looking at them both with a detached expression. "Dr. Akagi," she spoke, her voice echoing through the Central Area's speakers.

Ritsuko turned towards Rei, saying, "good morning Ayanami. The Commander authorized me to bring my assistant Yu Narukami down here; he'll be helping me with future scans and spiritual analysis-"

"I wish to speak with him," she said, interrupting her. "Please leave."

Ritsuko blinked, utterly flabbergasted by the girl's sudden insistence. "What the...? Why? For what reason?"

"I have words for him, and him alone. Please leave."

Ritsuko's eyes seemed to flare with impulsive anger. "You wretched doll," she growled, with a sort of deep-seated anger that actually surprised Yu. "Where the hell do you get off-?!"

"LEAVE," spoke the voice of a legion.

Ritsuko went still, shocked by the force behind Rei's voice...that is, until she saw that all of the clones had pressed themselves against the glass partition, staring with a grim focus that should have been impossible. "What..." she whispered, with dawning horror. "How are you doing this...?"

"Akagi-senpai," said Yu, raising a hand to cup the older woman's cheek. "It'll be okay. Might as well take advantage of Ayanami's willingness to talk to me while I can, you know?"

Ritsuko frowned, looking back and forth between him and Rei with an almost jealous expression. "...are you sure?"

"I'll be fine."

"...fine." Ritsuko briefly kissed him — for but a second, but with an intensity that was rather shocking — before backing away, keeping her eyes on the various clones with trepidation. The moment she crossed the threshold, the Central Area's door slammed shut.

"...Akagi-senpai is just going to reference the MAGI logs, you know," he said, trying to ignore the odd chill of being stared at from all sides.

"I am aware. That is not relevant," said Rei, speaking only by herself.

"If you say so." Yu stuffed his hands into his pockets, staring face-to-face with the young yet mysterious figure. "Then let's talk."
 
Reach Out for the Truth, Part 18

View: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rZrmR_OPw-c

"...Yu Narukami. If that is indeed your true name?" asked Rei. Her facial expressions were rife with suspicion and uncertainty.

"...that's actually a pretty good question," he was forced to admit. "On occasion, I go by Hayato Asakawa; sometimes, it's Souji Seta. Most of the time, however, my name is Yu Narukami...so if I have a 'true' name, it's probably that one."

"Hmm."

"How about this: you seem to have an idea as to who I am. Would you mind sharing?" Yu tapped at his forehead, subconsciously touching the point where his head had smashed into the MAGI mainframe in a past life. "I've apparently defeated you and ADAM: at what, I'm not sure. My soul is apparently different from that of other people, in your eyes. I also ascended to a Throne of some sorts...and whoever you believe me to be, it's someone that you don't like very much."

"...that is accurate."

"Well, I'm very curious as to who did all of that, and why you think I ever had anything to do with it."

Rei stared flatly at him, her face cast into a mask of stoicism. "...you seem so very reasonable. There was once another who was reasonable as well, and quite helpful in their own way...yet it was nothing but a mask, to hide their true intentions. In light of the warnings I've received about your presence...I can't conceive of another alternative."

Warnings? Who warned her about me? "Whoever this person was that betrayed you, I certainly don't recall. The first time I remember ever laying eyes on you was as a teacher at the local school."

"Yes. You were...a curiosity. An uncertainty...but when you appeared in a future timeline in an entirely different context, it was as though my nightmare had returned to haunt me. Given your propensity for bedding a new woman in each timeline, it felt like you were...mocking me."

(...well, he supposed that was fair.)

(Maybe you should have kept it in your pants?)

"Looking at your soul...is an exercise in frustration, because it points to a power outside of my own and ADAM's...and what else but the Throne could grant such an ability...?"

"...you know, I'm hearing a lot of esoteric words, but not much in the way of actual answers."

"Trust...and honesty...is not something I am accustomed to, anymore. The last time I tried...failed miserably."

"Sounds rough."

"It is. The consequences of my failure cannot ever be taken back. And here you stand: someone who is inserting themselves into events at a seeming whim, with a soul that no other human shares?"

Yu sighed, gazing at the ceiling with a frustrated expression. "I have a feeling that a lot of trouble would have been saved if you'd just talked to me upfront..."

"...perhaps. Or perhaps not. It would not be the first time that the Usurper has played a long con."

(Usurper.) (That title...carries weight.) "And you believe me to be this...person?"

"...I do not know. But I can obtain testimony that will...tip the scales, one way or another." Her eyes suddenly seemed to gleam. "In a future time, in a world where Second Impact does not transpire...I will seek you out."

(He suddenly had a very bad feeling.) "...then I guess I'll try and make it easy for you to find me then." Alarms began to blare, right as a rumble from further below was felt. "...can you at least make it quick, this time?"

Rei said nothing more as a great white hand (the hand of LILITH?!) erupted from the floor, crushing him-!

xx

In that timeline, LILITH arose unexpectedly, striding the Earth as a great and terrible beast.

The remnants of ADAM, spurred to life by the emergence of her A.T. Field, arose to wage war.

They met in Antarctica, where they all clashed in a cataclysm that would end humanity in much the same way Third Impact would.

Yu Narukami would not learn any of this.

But the way events transpired...were perceived quite differently by two individuals.

Somewhere, Gendo Ikari was laughing.

And elsewhere, unseen by all...


xx

The One Who Sat Upon the Throne blinked.

"...yet another standardized timeline diverging unexpectedly."

What had prompted ADAM's facets to act so bizarrely? Likewise LILITH?

"...this doesn't seem like another attempt at rebellion...something else is underway."

With a scowl, they leaned back, watching irritably as their domain underwent its long and laborious repair.

"Could it be those interlopers...?"​

xxxx

/October 18, 1992/

OBSERVATIONS:

- This is my eighty-third life. My eighty-second life ended when Ayanami seemingly summoned LILITH(?) to crush me. Friends found: Ritsuko. New friends made: Maya.
- Important Events: Second Impact, etc. Rei confirmed some details about why she seems so paranoid about me. Possibly believes me to be an old adversary of hers. (Who warned her about me? What did they tell her to color her perceptions?)
- Hopefully that will be the last life where Rei ends up killing me.
- New Name: Souji Seta
- New Age: 10 Years Old
- New Location: Inaba
- Miscellany: from what it sounded like, Rei will seek me out in a non-Impact timeline...which means at some point after the year 2000. (How to make it easier for her to find me?)
- Never forget your first life. Never forget those who died. Never forget your new relationships.


Souji sat back in his small desk chair, turning towards his bedroom's tiny television: an intrepid journalist by the name of Naoto Shirogane was being interviewed by Rise Kujikawa. "...what is the truth...?" he murmured.

(It'll probably be something you'll find rather unpleasant.)
 
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At last it is starting to become clear. Just how many sides are there in this story? At this rate, I suspect the final battle will be a battle royal between all factions.
 
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