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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8/22 - Afternoon, Part 2

View: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=urg_DEyHN0M

Even as Seiten Taisei and Tokoyo manifested in a flash of blue fire — much to Sojiro Sakura's wide-eyed astonishment — Tohru Adachi seem remarkably unconcerned. After that little display, I can't blame him, mentally griped Misato, still keeping her handgun aimed at him. "How long have you been bound to an Angel?"

"And why the hell did you cause such havoc in Tokyo-2?" demanded Ryuji, raising his gun-cane up to his shoulder. "A lot of people are dead because of you."

"Eh, potato, tomato," Adachi joked, eating another spoonful of curry. "You call it 'killing', I call it 'giving them an early ticket to the next life.'"

"Belief in reincarnation doesn't clear you of murder," growled Misato.

Adachi looked shrewdly at them, a strange little grin ghosting across his face. "I suppose you wouldn't get it...would be funny if you did. But to answer your question: I've had a connection to the Angels for...hmm, couldn't even tell ya how long. As for why...eh, not sure. Not really relevant anymore."

"Given what you talked to Morooka about, it seems highly relevant," retorted Ryuji.

Adachi's expression brightened. "Ah, you must have seen my little home video! Glad someone got to see it. What'd you think of the cinematography?"

"...is this all a joke to you?!" snarled Misato.

"...kind of. I mean, I considered just opening the door and braining the old geezer." Part of the fog in the back of the room twisted and shifted, forming a facsimile of Adachi and Sojiro, separated by a screen door; the 'door' shifted opened open, with 'Adachi' walking in and beating 'Sojiro' over the head with a police baton. Repeatedly. (Sojiro's eyebrows shot up at the reenactment.) "But then I remembered that his cheapest cup of coffee was pretty good, so I decided to just knock him out." The misty facsimiles resumed their starting positions; this time, 'Adachi' put 'Sojiro' into a sleeper hold; the foggy clone stopped struggling and slumped over within ten seconds. "Plus, you guys just had...like, two funerals, right?" He held up an edition of the local prefectural paper, which was opened to the obituaries. "I remember Amada and Iori; I think they were in the last trainee class taken on before I got caught in oh-five. But another funeral, so soon? That would've been pretty tacky."

"Cut the crap," snapped Ryuji. "If this Angel was a part of you way back when you got caught...then why didn't you use the power of the Angel to break out?"

"If you saw the video, you know why."

"No I don't; you only mentioned some shit about losing a game-"

"Bingo!" interrupted Adachi. "The game I played back then was 'Revenge', but I was caught before I could finish killing everyone involved...so I accepted my loss. The Angel was annoyed, but if I was going to be an unwilling tool, it didn't want to bother much with me anyhow...but once Strega broke me out, the penalty for my loss was revoked. A new 'game' could be started...and I've thought long and hard about what the object of my 'game' should be. And who better to involve than NERV's little wonderkid?"

Misato shared a glance with Ryuji, catching the subtext immediately. Like Shinji-kun didn't have enough problems. "Why the hell are you interested in Shinji-kun?"

"The hell if I know!" he admitted. "Kid seems kind of scrawny and a bit of a wimp from what little I know...which makes it all the more hilarious how so many things revolve around him. But all of the players aren't around just yet, so I was just making sure the board was clear of any unnecessary distractions. Hope you appreciated the favor I did for you, by the way."

Ryuji frowned. "...what favor?"

"See, that's the thing; I could've gone to Tokyo-3 — you know, 'cause it wasn't around before I was imprisoned, and was dying to see if it looked anything like I remembered — but I ended up going to Tokyo-2 instead. And rumors are the lifeblood of any capital city worth a damn...and boy, they were all abuzz about the fact that Ikari and bunch of his fellow brats were going to be interviewed and interrogated. Self-important jackasses, the lot of 'em...but for the Third Child to get tied up with government rigmarole? Boring. So...you're welcome."

"...you subjected the whole capital to a cognitive anomaly that resulted in the deaths of hundreds of thousands of people, including the national government and the Imperial Family...and you want us to thank you?!" yelled an incredulous Misato.

Adachi took a few seconds to think about his answer. "...pretty much. I mean, let's be honest: I removed a problem for you. The fact you don't have to deal with the Tokyo-2 bigwigs anymore is a load off your back...and compared to the people you actually do care about, those chumps might as well have not existed to you. They were already dead men walking in your mind: this just makes the metaphor a bit more literal."

"
Ziodyne."

Seiten Taisei launched a thunderbolt at Adachi; this time, it arced over an A.T. Field. "Anyhow," said Adachi, uncaring for the increased antagonism, "I've got two more visits to make before I start my new game, so you've got a bit of time..." Looking towards Sojiro, the lunatic said, "Old-timer! Keep up with the good food. It's a literal lifesaver." With an amused laugh, Adachi grabbed his plate of curry and receded into the fog; moments later, the unnatural mist vanished, as did Seiten Taisei and Tokoyo. Adachi was nowhere to be seen.

"...well, that wasn't ominous," grumbled Ryuji, even as Misato hurryingly undid Sojiro's binds. "You okay, Sakura-san?"

"Yeah," murmured the older man, rubbing gingerly at his newly freed wrists. "I just came back to my house to get a couple of things I had run out of at the cafe...then that damned hooligan just storms into my house, ties me up, and heats up a plate of leftover curry..." Glaring at where the man had been sitting, Sojiro added, "and he took one of my plates!"

It was such an 'old man' thing to harp on that it lightened the tension ever so slightly...yet it did nothing to ease the fresh unease rising in the back of Misato's mind. What kind of sick 'game' does Adachi have in mind for Shinji-kun...?
 
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I am not surprised that Adachi wiped out Tokyo2 to get rid of the Government so that they could not exploit Shinji and his friends as a twisted favor to them. Truth be told, I suspected something like this would happen. Also, would it be accurate to compare Adachi to the Joker from Batman?
 
Adachi looked shrewdly at them, a strange little grin ghosting across his face. "I suppose you wouldn't get it...would be funny if you did. But to answer your question: I've had a connection to the Angels for...hmm, couldn't even tell ya how long. As for why...eh, not sure. Not really relevant anymore."

Was this when he was possessed by Ameno-Sagiri/Sahaquiel in Magatsu Inaba?
 
"See, that's the thing; I could've gone to Tokyo-3 — you know, 'cause it wasn't around before I was imprisoned, and was dying to see if it looked anything like I remembered — but I ended up going to Tokyo-2 instead. And rumors are the lifeblood of any capital city worth a damn...and boy, they were all abuzz about the fact that Ikari and bunch of his fellow brats were going to be interviewed and interrogated. Self-important jackasses, the lot of 'em...but for the Third Child to get tied up with government rigmarole? Boring. So...you're welcome."

assuming Shido turns out to be as boorish as in P5, would Adachi feel guilty for causing that guy to come into power?
Or rather feel like the favor he did backfired?
 
assuming Shido turns out to be as boorish as in P5, would Adachi feel guilty for causing that guy to come into power?
Or rather feel like the favor he did backfired?

He gaslit Namatame into being the fall guy in P4, so he probably wouldn't feel guilty.

If he finds out Akechi is Shido's son, he would probably find it funny.
 
I get the feeling that Akechi would be furious with Adachi for what he did. I wounder how a fight between Adach and Akechi would go?
 
I wonder if Akechi still has his two personas. If Adachi didn't have Sahaquiel as his patron, I bet it would be pretty one-sided against him.
 
I get the feeling that Akechi would be furious with Adachi for what he did. I wounder how a fight between Adach and Akechi would go?

going by their story-abilities in-game they are very similar.

both are Wild Cards AKA chosen by someone.
Izanami for Adachi
Yaldabaoth for Akechi

less obvious
both got Social Links, by building relationships via deception.
(that was an explanation why Adachi was so strong without extensive persona combat exp)

both are SLinks with the games Protagonist

I wonder if Akechi still has his two personas. If Adachi didn't have Sahaquiel as his patron, I bet it would be pretty one-sided against him.

Yeah, Akechi can use multiple personae, that might the advantage he has over Adachi.
 
Art: Mayumi and Armisael (Commission by Renu)
From the man with a steady hand, we have another commission, this time of our newest party member and official navigator: Mayumi Yamagishi and her Persona Armisael!



'Watch out, Aida-san, that Jack Frost is surprisingly buff!'

"How do you even interpret all those squiggles?"

'I don't have to justify how my own mind works!'
 
8/22 - Afternoon, Part 3

View: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XTPHYZ2vVfY

As Misato Katsuragi and Ryuji Sakamoto were having a close encounter with one Tohru Adachi, a certain Toyota HiAce was departing from Fujimi, heading southbound along the E20 route of the Chūō Expressway. The few differences from when they had originally left Hakone at the end of July were several parcels worth of apple-derived foodstuffs (such as jam, apple chips, apple jelly, candied apples, and miniature apple pie pastries)...

("Would you be interested in some of the products made from the fruits of our orchard?" exclaimed Yukiko Amagi with clasped hands. "I guarantee it'll tickle your sweet tooth! Kids these days still like sweets, right?" With a muffled snort-giggle, she added, "what am I saying, kids always like sweets! And have no fear: I had nothing to do whatsoever with their production! It's the Amagi Guarantee!" The fact the matronly proprietress felt the need to state that was...concerning.)​

...the presence of Rei Ayanami...

(Rei quietly observed everyone as they piled into the van, as if taking their measure. Without another word, she quietly got inside, claiming the back row for herself.)​

...and the metric ton of memories they had made over the past twenty-three days, both good and bad.

Such thoughts filled Shinji's mind as Amamiya-senpai slowly drove along. Glancing over his shoulder from the passenger's seat, he took in Yamagishi sitting beside Kirishima in the second row, with the latter looking down stoically at the prone forms of LABRYS and AIGIS; in the third row, Kensuke and Toji were quietly whispering at each other; in the fourth and final row, Rei Ayanami's face was hidden by a veil of blue hair (was she taking this opportunity for a quick nap?). All in all, the mood in the van was...wretched and morose.

Why did it feel so...wrong?

His Other quietly dug new holes into the ground: places to serve as graves for the future dead.

"It is one thing for you to feel melancholy...to be introspective...such is normal."

He glanced at blank epitaphs, wondering if anyone he knew would be carved onto them.

"But for all others to be as you are? It's almost like a violation of the natural order..."

Glancing back at his phone, as if driven by this strange impulse (a determined desire? A spot of empathy? Perhaps a mere burst of vigor? He wasn't sure), he looked over the numerous photos that had been shared by others throughout the trip: some of which had been posed for, others which had been taken discreetly (and not just by his peers, but by Amamiya-senpai, Sakamoto-san, and even Amada-san and Iori-san!). All told, they painted...quite an elaborate picture.

The not-yet-named Team Statherós, marvelling at the legion of crabs scuttling about the outskirts of the Nakatajima Sand Dunes; a picture from Sakamoto-san of beach volleyball at Cape Irago; another picture from Sakamoto-san of six teenagers looking over the side of the Ise-wan ferry; the picture of Team Statherós in ethnic garb at the Turkish museum in Kushimoto; numerous pictures (apparently taken by Yamagishi?) of the numerous cats around Sakura-sensei's home; an errant picture taken by Suzuhara-san of Shinji, Kensuke, Mayumi, and Akane Hasegawa working on the Farming Club's little vegetable garden near the school in Nishiawakura; several sporadic pictures of them playing cards in Sakura-sensei's home; many discreet pictures taken by Kensuke of the Featherman Z ladies interacting with everyone; a surprising picture of himself playing the guitar alongside the ukulele-strumming Sokila; it cemented the fact that there had been plenty of happy moments during their summer vacation.

Did the sad moments outweigh the others? Did the deaths render them meaningless? Did such questions even make sense, as though happiness and sadness could be categorically ranked? And it's not like his ratings would have been applicable universally; he doubted his friends would have felt the same way he did about certain things.

And all the while, it seemed that more and more pressure was being placed on them, by their opponents with Strega and the Angels...with the Usurper, and the truth of reality as they knew it...did anything even matter?

(You can't think like that.)

What would such thoughts do, but render null and void his prior vows? I keep going back and forth...why can't becoming better be simpler? Moving forward, only to be beaten down and pushed back, on repeat. (No wonder his original Persona had been Hamlet; they were practically two sides of the same wretched coin.) And in the end...what would any of it amount to, if he inadvertently dragged everyone else down with him? What can I do...?

The Beast opened its mouth-

"No," interrupted his Other.

For once, his mere presence willed the Beast into irritated silence.

"You can indulge in your darkness...but what would that avail you?"

Looking down at his right hand, he clenched it tightly. Take a stand...take a stand...take a stand...! He repeated, as though it were a mantra.

"Yen for your thoughts?" Shinji blinked, looking to his right; Amamiya glanced at him out of the corner of his eye. "You're looking awfully conflicted there."

"...it just seems like such a shame...for our vacation to end like this."

"How do you mean?"

"...even with everything that went wrong...even with those we lost..." (Even with all of the mysteries that had been unveiled to them.) "...there were a lot of good things that happened for us. Things that we shouldn't lose sight of." He personally counted saving Mayumi Yamagishi from Armisael as one of the best things to have come out of it all; could a price be put on such a significant event? "I just wish there was a way we could end our road trip on a high note...for their sake..."

(He vowed to use his power to protect them all. As Kensuke jokingly said "go Team Statherós," the quintet — Aida, Suzuhara, Kirishima, Yamagishi, and himself — bumped their fists together. It was a vow in all but name.)​

"...you seem to have come to a decision about something. Think you can keep it?" Ren cryptically said.

"What else is there to do but try?" Even if he was pushed back down, he would have to stand back up...because otherwise, he might as well die. (What use would he be otherwise?)

"...so, a high note, you say...?" They passed road signs indicating they were about to pass through the Kōfu Basin in the heart of Yamanashi Prefecture, containing Kōfu and numerous other towns and cities. The sight of Mount Fuji loomed over the mountains to the south of the basin, serving as an ever-present landmark. As they rumbled onward, Ren suddenly smiled. "...have you kids ever considered karaoke?"

Shinji blinked, feeling suddenly flummoxed. "Eh?"

xxxx

/it was never going to be a steady progression with Shinji Ikari
//two steps forward, one step back...and sometimes two steps forward, three steps back
///excruciatingly slowly, from the outside looking in
////but slowly advancing nonetheless
 
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8/22 - Early Evening
"I was under the impression we were heading back to Tokyo-3," stoically said Rei Ayanami.

Ren Amamiya, leaning against the wall, chuckled as he began looking through the song selection on one of the remote controls. "Blame Ikari-san."

But I didn't suggest karaoke, Shinji thought with a mental wince as Ayanami turned her crimson gaze towards them. Well...we're here now. No point in complaining. "Well...I just thought that with everything that happened, letting our road trip end on such a low point seemed...wrong."

The karaoke lounge they had stopped at in Kōfu was of the typical 'box' variety, replete with a couple of sofas, two coffee tables, and a projector to display the karaoke songs on the blank wall. The boys and girls had naturally divided themselves among the couches, which was why Toji's deadpan expression seemed so fierce. "Well...our whole government practically changed overnight. That's kind of a low point." When Kensuke snorted, Suzuhara immediately spun around. "What's with you?!"

"I mean, you're not exactly the most civic-minded individual, Toji."

"Am too!"

"Who represented our district in the House of Representatives?"

"...well, it's not like I could've voted-"

"My point exactly."

"But...a bunch of people died in the capital, damn it!"

"Now that's an understandable reason...but that doesn't mean Shinji doesn't have a point." Kensuke kept scrolling through the choices on the remote. "I mean...it sucks. It really does. But it happened. Will obsessing over it help us, especially when we've got so much else to worry about it?"

"...I suppose that's a fair point..." murmured Mayumi. Mana, for her part, was sullen and silent. Rei simply observed them all with a detached gaze, sipping from some water.

Ren stood up, moving as if to dust off a nonexistent jacket. "Well, your senpai will go first then, while you kids all hash things out...but feel free to chime in whenever you feel like it." Placing his selection — Life Will Change — into the queue, Amamiya smiled at the electric guitar which opened up his song choice.

As the high school student began singing — "It's not a game, I'm not a robot A.I. challenging you~!" — Rei managed to pierce through the singing. "What drove you to make this choice?"

"...what do you mean?" he asked, leaning in and speaking louder than normal.

"The consequences of our actions; the havoc of our battles against humanity's enemies; are you simply hiding from them? Running away from them?"

He shook his head. "No, it's not like that at all..." With both Evangelion-users sitting on the edge of their respective couches, it was easy for them to speak face-to-face. "...but...we're still alive. Despite everything, we're still alive..."

(August the 7th: amidst a crowded living room, Yukari Amada and the Featherman Z girls had explained their whole philosophy behind the annual tours, and why they bothered. "It was undeniable proof that even in spite of the horrors of Angel Syndrome, life could and would go on," sagely explained Hifumi Kitagawa.)​

"...and even if this world isn't ideal, it's still the one we have to live in."

("So you know that we're out there! Swatting lies in the making!")

("...man, Amamiya-senpai's really getting into it," muttered Toji.)

("At least it's a cool tune!" whispered Kensuke, clapping along with the beat.)

Rei stared heavily, as though taking his measure. "...I remember warning you not to be rash, in your search for answers."

Shinji quietly remembered that solemn conversation in his room, the morning after the defeat of Armisael. "...we learned what we learned...and we can't take it back."

"Is that so? You will have to enlighten me."

"We will...but for now, I want to make one more good memory. For their sakes. They...they have enough unhappy ones as it is..."

This, at least, seemed to mollify Ayanami. "...I see."

As Ren's song wound down, he theatrically bowed to polite applause. Kensuke quickly hopped up, exclaiming, "Move aside, icebreaker! Time to show off something a bit more classic!"

xx

When Kensuke's song — Smile Bomb — had begun, Mayumi had perked up. "This opening sounds familiar..."


View: https://youtu.be/Z5b9gqlIRHM?t=18

As he began singing — "Machi no, hitogomi kata ga, butsukatte hitoribocchi..." — she immediately remarked, "Ah, no wonder! This is a classic."

"Eh?" chorused Shinji and Toji.

"This was the opening theme from YōYō Hōkoku, a popular manga and anime in the early '90s...I think it got romanized overseas as Apparition Reports..."

"...I guess it was before my time," murmured Toji.

Ren snorted. "Cultural heathens."

"Aw, come on, senpai!" protested Toji.

xx

Toji decided to pick something that made Kensuke wince; the karaoke video for Mass Destruction immediately played a chorus of digitally altered voices chorusing "baby baby baby baby" on repeat.

"No Toji, don't-"

"Too bad Ken, you pestered me with enough Blossom Juice when we were younger that I still remember the lyrics."

"But you can't rap for crap!"

"Don't care. You asked for this."

"No I didn't!"

Toji was already going off. "Fear's awake, anger beats loud, face reality! Never beat charity! The enemy you're fighting covers all society, damn right-!"

Shinji and Ren couldn't help but grimace at the rather poor enunciation. "His English needs work," murmured the latter.

"...at least he's enjoying himself?" offered Shinji, not quite catching most of the lyrics.

xx

Mayumi had finally found a fitting song — Kimi Ga Kimi Ni Umareta Wake — by the time Toji finished. It was...considerably slower, more melancholy.


View: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9pAdgmzL8gE

"Hitomi wo...tojireba...kitto...omoidaseru~" hesitantly crooned Mayumi, looking somewhat nervous...yet she sang the song as though it were an old memory.

Shinji was quietly listening to the lyrics as Mayumi sung, moving his head along with the melody. 'If you close your eyes, I'm sure you'll remember the moment your life awakened'...huh. As the song went on, the lyrics seemed to match up with so many parts of Yamagishi's recent life-changing event that it was kind of scary.

He wasn't the only one to notice. "This seems too on the nose," commented Ayanami.

"Bokura wa, tenshi ja, nai kedo...kibou to yuu, tsubasa wo hi-ro-ge~"

'We aren't angels, but we can spread the wings called courage...' It was almost uncanny.

By the time Mayumi sat back down (by which point the various snacks and drinks that Amamiya-senpai had ordered were delivered to their room), Shinji couldn't help but say, "That song seemed...very appropriate, Yamagishi-san."

"...I suppose it did, didn't it?" she remarked, placing a hand over her heart. "Whether it spoke to me...or whether it's from a long-lost memory...I can't say..."

xx

Mana had been idly browsing the song selection on her remote...until, at least, she had found something. "...huh."


View: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I-CSZDbKuL4

Without much in the way of ceremony, she stood up to sing Kimi no Kioku, holding the microphone with both hands.

"Kaze no k-koe...hikari no...tsubu?" She sung as one who wasn't nervous, but rather as someone who was struggling to remember an old song. It showed in the way that as the chorus played, her voice became more confident.

("I'm not familiar with this one," murmured Kensuke.)

("It seems kind of...sad, somehow," commented Shinji.)

Even if she didn't have the beat or pronunciation perfect, Mana by the end was singing far more loudly than the song called for; it was as though she were exorcising an old demon than having a good time at karaoke bar. "Mabayuku, kagayaku, hitotoki, minna to issho datta! Kakegae no, nai toki to, shirazuni, watashi wa sugoshite ita, imawa tada taisetsu ni, shinobuyou, I will embrace the feeling! Kimi wa ne, tashika ni, ano toki, watashi no, soba ni ita! Itsudatte, itsudatte, itsudatte, sugu yoko de waratteita! Nakushitemo...torimodosu...kimi wo I will never leave you..."

'That brightly shining moment I was with everyone, I spent that time without knowing it was irreplaceable. Now, so that I'll just recall it fondly, I will embrace the feeling. You were definitely by my side back then, you know. You were always, always, always smiling right next to me. Even if I lose you, I'll get you back...I will never leave you.' Shinji couldn't help but marvel; what a hauntingly appropriate song, given Mana's circumstances.

Breathing harshly, the girl took a deep drink of water. Unprompted, she said, "Little Sis used to sing that song to herself."

"Huh?" remarked Toji.

"Little Sis. The one whose soul is in AIGIS." Looking solemnly at her hands, she added, "she never ever explained where she first heard it...but we all liked it when she sang. I...hadn't thought about it in a while. But now..." She clenched her fist. "...it almost sounds more like a vow than a song."

"Mana-san," murmured Mayumi.

"...I'm good. I'm good," Mana swore, casting off just a bit of that melancholic cloud that had been hanging around her since yesterday. "I'm....I'm glad I was able to find that song again. So...thanks."

xx

Shinji Ikari had been the next one to sing, selecting Hoshi to Bokura to.


View: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5AVw-AZgv-Q

"Owaranai hibi...ibasho o nakushite...bokura wa samyotteta..."

Rei Ayanami couldn't help but muse that his song choice was...an interesting one. It seems like the last few songs have been trying to evoke some sort of meaning, she mused. The quiet whispers between Aida and Suzuhara attested to that much.

("Man, now I feel like we should've gone more dramatic," murmured Kensuke.)

("But that's boring," hissed Toji.)

("Come on dude, read the room!")

'Wandering aimlessly...trying to connected the mingled pieces of the past...yet they always slip through our fingers like grains of sand.' What a fitting sentiment; had Ikari looked at the lyrics before selecting this song, or had he chosen it preternaturally? Such thoughts continued to swirl through her head as Ikari continued to sing.

"Kaerō...bokura ga! Mezashita...mirai e!"

'Let us return to the future we aimed for.' Yet it is a future you don't know how to reach...and sometimes, I'm much the same. Trusting in her heart to steer her true had failed before; who could know its depths? And yet...we still struggle, in the face of wretched odds. Because we can; because we must.

How odd, that karaoke would induce such catharsis. Perhaps that had been the point.

As such, when Shinji finished singing — and the others applauded — she stood up to sing as well. "Ayanami-san?" he blustered.

"We are in a karaoke lounge. It is a place for singing."

"...well, yes, but-"

Kensuke promptly hauled Shinji back to the couch. "The Ice Queen is singing; this is a momentous occasion!"

Rei tested the mic, murmuring, "It is a short one. But I have always been...fond of it."

She would leave it a mystery as to what such a song inspired within her heart...because memories of happier times, and the impossible hope for a happy future...were sometimes the only things that kept her going.


View: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Cs7eTA1ct8k

"Fly me to the moon, and let me play among the stars..."

And so the night continued on.

xxxx

/YōYō Hōkoku
//is of course a reference to YuYu Hakusho
///and Mayumi's song
////was actually from her sole extracanonical appearance in 2nd Impression
 
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But I didn't suggest karaoke, Shinji thought with a mental wince as Ayanami turned her crimson gaze towards them. Well...we're here now. No point in complaining. "Well...I just thought that with everything that happened, letting our road trip end on such a low point seemed...wrong."
Gotta agree, they should end their road trip on… well, I wouldn't say high with all that's happened, but maybe an optimistic note is a better word.

Also, if Kaworu ever did karaoke, would he sing all of Ode to Joy?
 
For all those that sang, how would you score their performance?

On a scale out of 10, based on the songs provided:

Ren = 9/10 (On point for almost everything, but held back just a tad to avoid embarrassing his kouhai. :V )
Kensuke = 8/10 (A solid performance overall for a classic anime opening.)
Toji = 5/10 (Definitely passionate, but mispronounced too much of the English to be considered 'good'.)
Mayumi = 6/10 (Mostly due to song choice, given that it's more 'speaking' than singing, and it's rather quiet as well.)
Mana = 3/10 at the beginning, then 7/10 after the first chorus (seeing as she's more yelling than singing by the end)
Shinji = 7/10 (Fine, but nothing special. Song performance has a positive correlation with Charisma and Vigor stats.)
Rei = 10/10 (Flawless recitation of the song she chose, for obvious reasons. :p )
 
8/22 - Evening
Their time in the karaoke box had ended after two hours.

The song that had concluded their visit had been some number called Summer Memories, wherein Ren had goaded all of Team Statherós into singing it as a group.

It had been chaotic; Toji and Mana had inadvertently gotten into an elbow-shoving match as they tried keeping track of the lyrics on the screen. It had been messy; the voices of three boys and two girls with different talents and amateurish skills didn't mesh well. It had been childish; the natural instincts of Kensuke, Toji, and Mana were to try and sing louder, whilst Shinji and Mayumi faded into the background.

It had also been rather enjoyable, all things considered.

That's why Kensuke Aida's suggestion as they began driving through Fujikawaguchiko — little over thirty minutes after leaving the karaoke lounge — was relatively well-received. "You want us to sleep outdoors?" asked Shinji.

"I mean, why not? If we got back to Tokyo-3 tonight, Dr. Akagi would probably make us all stay overnight at NERV. Even Amamiya-senpai."

"Yeah, I'll pass on that," groused Ren.

"Plus, it just seems like the kind of thing to cap off a long road trip!"

Kensuke's logic seemed unassailable to Mana. "My siblings and I slept outdoors most of the time when I was younger. It was only when we found a ghost town that we ever slept indoors."

"I don't have any complaints," said Toji.

"....well, the sky does look nice," commented Mayumi, gazing out the window.

"I have no objections with whatever the decision is," said Rei from the very back.

Ren seemed pleased. "Welp, that settles it then! I'll find a spot to park." Flashing a grin at Shinji, he added, "you're in charge of letting our 'minders' know we're stopping for the night."

"Me?" boggled Shinji. In a moment of pure cosmic coincidence, his phone buzzed due to an incoming text:

M. Katsuragi: heyo
M. Katsuragi: ran into a *slight* delay when picking up our vehicles
M. Katsuragi: won't be back in Tokyo-3 'til tomorrow ^^;
M. Katsuragi: you made it back?


Shinji frowned, hesitantly typing in his response.

S. Ikari: stopped for karaoke after leaving the Amagi Inn
S. Ikari: gonna sleep outside in Fujikawaguchiko
S. Ikari: will make it to Tokyo-3 tomorrow morning


That shouldn't make her mad, right?

xxxx

Meanwhile, at a rest stop between Kyoto and Nagoya, Misato looked at her phone with a perplexed expression.

When she relayed the message to Sakamoto, he merely raised an eyebrow. "Honestly, there are worse things they could be doing...and with two Evangelion-users, it's not like they're in any real danger, barring something disastrous happening."

"Way to make me feel better, Sakamoto-san."

"Trust me, my leg would be bothering me more if something was going to happen."

xxxx

M. Katsuragi: just don't do anything stupid
M. Katsuragi: like venture into one of the local Dead Zones
M. Katsuragi: (人ФエФ)
S. Ikari: we won't


It's not like we try to do stupid things, he couldn't help but think.

Amamiya eventually peeled off the road to the left, just before crossing the Kawaguchiko Bridge; he slowly pulled the HiAce over into a public parking area, near a walkway that led into a copse of trees on the one hand — barely hiding the silhouette of an old Shinto shrine, long abandoned by the looks of it — and down towards the waters of Lake Kawaguchi on the other. The grass gave way to coarse sand; Mount Fuji's imposing silhouette could still be seen in the twilight sky to the south, providing a rather picturesque scene.

"We ain't gonna have to deal with bugs, are we?" wondered Toji, running a hand through his hair. "Because I don't like bugs."

Kensuke snorted. "Unless it's a giant hornet or something, I think you'll be fine."

"You say that until you get torn up by mosquitoes during a track meet because you forgot to put on your bug spray-!"

Mana, wedging AIGIS and LABRYS into the sand several feet away, looked intently at her axe. Every few seconds, the silver gemstone embedded into its center would pulse. "I think we'll be fine."

"How so?" wondered Ren, carrying a sack filled with water bottles and some of the apple foodstuffs from the Amagi Inn.

"...not sure how to describe it," Mana admitted, patting down some of the grass around her. "Big Sis always put it upon herself to try and deal with any creepy-crawlies wherever we camped. That was her 'thing'."

Rei looked down at the axe, peering intently at the gemstone. "...there is a subtle shift in the air that I can sense. An act of metaphysical biology, mixed with a miniscule warp of cognition; interesting. A warding effect, of sorts?" Looking around with some strange sense, the blunette remarked, "I think we won't have to worry about being disturbed by insects."

"Hey, however it works, I don't care," remarked Toji with an enthusiastic thumbs-up.

Before long, the seven teenagers were lying on the grass, watching the stars blink into sight. The night breeze blew ripples across the water, bringing a slight chill that helped with the warm humidity of summer. Yet, Shinji couldn't help but wonder if the stars in the sky were reflective of how they truly were, in reality. Do they even look like this, outside of the Sea of Souls...?

"...this has been one eventful road trip," commented Kensuke Aida, out of the blue.

"Yeah. It has," he agreed.

"So much has changed," murmured Mayumi.

"Yeah."

"...I have been absent for much of it," remarked Ayanami, sounding as cool as ever. "Perhaps you could enlighten me as to how much has changed, since you left on the 31st?"

xxxx

/Summer Memories
//is a karaoke song from the Yakuza series, FYI
///also, from the reader's perspective
////what's been the most momentous or impactful thing about this road trip thus far
/////at least from the perspective of Team Statherós (collectively or as individuals)?
 
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