Marie's Persona Ability List
Marie

Ame-no-Uzume/???/???
Base level: 45
Weak vs: Fire
Resists: Nuclear, Psy


Base stats:
St: 27
Ma: 37
En: 22
Ag: 25
Lu: 27


Skill set:
Innate - Freila
Innate - Psio
Innate - Evil Smile
Innate - Foolish Whisper
Innate - Tentarafoo
Innate - Stagnant Air
Lv 47 - Mafreila
Lv 49 - Mapsio
Lv 52 - Nuke Boost
Lv 54 - Psy Boost
Lv 58 - Ailment Boost
Lv 63 - Anima Freeze
Lv 66 - Freidyne
Lv 68 - Psiodyne
Lv 70 - Old One
Lv 74 - Mafreidyne
Lv 76 - Mapsiodyne
Lv 79 - Nuke Amp
Lv 80 - Psy Amp


Bike Abilities:
1 Ride: Dekunda
2 Rides: Masukunda
3 Rides: Marakunda
4 Rides: Matarunda
5 Rides: Debilitate
 
Chapter 23: A Summer of Bonds
I had three weeks of summer vacation to go through before we went to the summer festival. Without any worry of the Midnight Channel breathing down our collective necks, I decided to spend some time with the people I valued the most.

I decided to take a walk by the Samegawa Riverbank the day after Kubo's defeat and our cook-off celebration, and I found Ren-kun staring at the river. "Can I join you?", I asked. "Oh, please do,", my courteous younger friend answered. We then talked over some small things for a while, then he asked me. "Do you fish?" "Of course, I'm interested, I just don't have the gear", I told him. An old man overheard us, then told me "Hey, son, if you wanna fish, I do have this old rod here. You just need a hook and you're good to go!". I thanked him for the gift, and somehow Ren-kun had found a fishing hook, which I then attached to the rod.

Ren-kun watched as I cast my baited line, then we waited for a while until I felt a bite on the line. I reeled it in, and got a decently sized fish. Not bad for my first attempt. I fished up a couple more fish, and told my young friend that he could have one to have for dinner at his home. Ren-kun then smiled at me while taking one of the fish, and I felt our bond deepen as he thanked me for the catch. When we were done it was already sunset, so I headed back home and found myself reading up on fishing tips.

The next day, I found myself hanging out with Marie. She told me that she had found the resolve to recover her missing memories after awakening her Persona, and asked me to help her with it. Naturally, I agreed, and I queried her if she had any leads to go on to jog her memory. She then showed me an ancient-looking comb that didn't look familiar, and which certainly couldn't be found at Junes. I went through my options with regards to places that might know of really old combs, and the only places that struck my mind were Tatsumi Textiles and Daidara Metalworks. Even if the former didn't sell combs Tatsumi-san seemed like she was knowledgeable about traditional fashion, while Daidara's shop doubled as both town artisanal blacksmith and antiques store.

Thus we found ourselves at Tatsumi Textiles, where Rise and Kanji were hanging out together. It wasn't surprising, given that they were in the same year and knew each other as kids, but it would have looked surreal to an outsider to see a famous pop star hanging out with a stereotypical delinquent, with dyed hair and piercings and all. Marie then showed her comb to Kanji, asking him if he knew anything about it, but my seamster friend was as stumped as we were. Tatsumi-san entered the store front, and we asked her about it as well, and we actually had a bit of a lead, since she pointed out that the comb's design was so ancient it might as well be an antique. (Seeing Tatsumi-san berate her son was also cute, I have to admit.) She also told us about how combs made for bad gifts, since in Japanese the word for comb sounds like the words for pain and death, and that combs somehow had the power to cause separation. (Not to mention a certain legend about combs, but that's got massive story spoilers for our ending, but I digress.) Marie then clutched her head, and told me she had almost remembered something but the memory quickly vanished from her head. Exhausted, she told me we'd carry on our quest another day.

I still had time for an evening activity, and I wanted to save up money for the festival, so I went to Inaba Municipal and began my work as a part-time janitor. I felt that the haunted reputation of the hospital made me feel more courageous each time I went, and this time Sayoko-san came in to check on my work again. She was strangely reticent, and something must have happened to make her less chatty and/or flirty than usual. After asking her, she confessed to me that a patient she was assigned to at her last stop died, a little boy who wished to go to school but wouldn't now thanks to his untimely death. She blamed herself for forgetting about her young patient, even as he fought for his life, and I saw a deeper side to a co-worker I thought was merely a ticking sexual harassment time bomb at first.

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I then saw Trial of the Dragon with Chie at the movie theater in Okina, both of us riding our bikes to the place. Chie was definitely stoked at the action sequences of the film, and had to restrain herself from jumping in her seat and disturbing the other moviegoers, such was her enthusiasm. When we exited the theater, she gave me a smile, thanked me for being such a great friend, and not only did our bond strength, but both of us felt her Persona strengthen in response. The evening was spent at Inaba Municipal, and this time Sayoko-san said barely anything, but nonetheless still told me to report to the payroll office for my usual paycheck after she finished checking everything.

That Friday I decided to check in with Rise, telling me that she and the other girls were now preparing for their bike license exams, including having a group study session. We decided to head to Okina by train, since she hadn't yet gotten her license, and she decided to go shopping, seeing as Inaba was pretty thin on stylish clothes, unless you counted traditional clothing. For some reason I was getting deja vu vibes with my first meetings with Ai, and all of a sudden I realized I hadn't talked to my then-girlfriend in a week. Putting that aside, a guy then came across us two and recognized my friend as the idol Risette, which Rise adroitly denied, and she dragged me off before the fellow could simp himself en route to an aneurysm. Over the course of our day at Okina, people, men and women alike, continued to approach Rise, trying to ingratiate themselves to my idol friend, and she aired out her frustrations to me. I simply nodded along, knowing Rise was fed up with being "the famous idol Risette" and she concluded with letting me know how she loved being in a small town, where she could simply be herself.

Saturday came, and I decided to go out with Ai. We had a date at Chagall Café again, and my girlfriend looked rather listless even as she sipped at her coffee, and I asked her what was wrong. She then turned to me, made her puppy-dog eyes, and asked me again if I loved her, to which I of course agreed. But something didn't feel quite right, and as I pressed her she clammed up. Were we going through a rough patch? Did the excitement of the past few days cause me to forget I was in a relationship? Or for that matter, did our relationship have the same spark I felt we had when I decided to go out with her at the beginning of July?

It was Sunday all of a sudden, and this meant a day with Hisano-san at the riverbank. I humored the old lady, as she reminisced about her husband. Apparently he kind of resembled me, both in appearance and attitude. She then frowned, wondering if she resembled Death, which was due to her grief from her husband's recent passing. I gave her my condolences, and we continued talking about smaller things before we split up for the day.

I continued my part-time jobs throughout the summer, which included a stop at the daycare the Monday after I talked with Hisano-san again. Eri-san and Yuuta-kun were happy to see me, but didn't want to talk about heavier stuff, so I just let them be. On the way home, I encountered Ren-kun, and we decided to walk around the shopping district for a bit, even doing some window shopping. We stopped by Marukyu Tofu, where Rise was manning the counter for the day; she recognized me and Ren-kun, and my younger friend realized he was talking to the Risette. Surprisingly, Rise was more amiable with him than with the people recognizing her at Okina just the past week, and I told Ren-kun he could buy some tofu and I'd pay for it as a treat. That earned me a "Senpai!" from Rise, and I rubbed the back of my head as I fulfilled my promise.

The next day, I dropped by Marukyu again, and Rise decided she wanted to eat at Aiya, which we did, and Aika was again shocked at the fact that I entered the store with yet another girl. (At this rate she was really gonna think of me as some kind of himbo gigolo!) After we were done we were then approached by a man, whom we recognized as Inoue-san, Rise's manager. He caught up to his client, and even as Rise was apprehensive about him being there he explained his reasons for talking to her: He still believed Rise was a capable singer, actress, what have you, and that he was yearning for her eventual return to show business. At that point, Rise was still adamant on not returning to showbiz, and even grasped my arm and told me that we would get married once we graduated high school. I knew she liked me, but to the point where she'd get hitched to a guy who might not even see her that way? Rise was being impulsive again. Her biggest reason for saying that, of course, was that I saw the real her, not as the celebrity Risette, which admittedly was true. (Yeah, kids, your mother fell in love with me because she wanted someone who could see the true her. Still a big yikes out of context, though.) After Inoue-san left, Rise then told me it was just an act to get him out of her hair, to which I cheekily replied if it was all a lie? Rise went red, nearly as red as her hair, and sheepishly apologized in a "that wasn't all a lie" way.

That evening, I had a strange dream, where I dreamt I was kissing Ai. That was strange, since we didn't even so much as kiss even a month into our relationship. That kiss was deep and passionate, and as I looked at her she told me "Like what you see?" Then I kissed her again, but she felt different, somehow, and when we broke off I looked at her again, but she didn't look the same. Honey blonde hair and eyes were now somehow replaced by copper locks and hazel eyes, and the girl in front of me had a slightly-different looking nose.

The next day, I went on another date with Ai, this time at the hill overlooking town. After staying silent for a moment, she then told me that our relationship wasn't working out and that maybe we'd be better off as friends. I took in the gravity of her words, as she might have realized the truth all along: we were just kids playing at a relationship, with our clumsy attempts at romance lacking the spark that defined true love. I then looked at her, and after struggling for a moment to find the right words, and as I grasped her hands I concurred with her. We certainly weren't in love the way couples were, but I came to respect and love Ai as a friend, and told her that even as this chapter of our lives closed we'd still be there for each other as true friends. Ai smiled at me, gave me a peck on the cheek, and I realized that I was single again after just over a month of dating my basketball team manager.

Sometimes things don't work out the way you think they will, but this one actually ended pretty well, all things considered.
 
Chapter 24: Festival With The Lovers
Even after breaking up with Ai, life went on, and I found myself working again at Inaba Municipal that evening. I overheard some nurses talking about Sayoko-san, as they discussed how scary she had gotten as of late. And speak of the proverbial devil, she then arrived at the scene, and proceeded to chew out the nurses for appearing to be lazy, miffed that she had to do their work herself. However, her demeanor changed when she saw me, thanking me for working hard. She looked rather tired and haggard herself, and I asked her if she was okay. She downplayed her exhaustion, and praised my work ethic as we parted for the night.

The next day, I went around town on my scooter, trying to take my mind off of my breakup the previous day. I eventually found myself pretty far from home, and arrived at a beach area clearly set up for visitors. A sign nearby read "Shichiri Beach", and given that it was summer I thought to make plans with my friends to visit here.

Friday, the 12th of August, was a rather cloudy day, and Kanji called me up, asking me to meet him at Aiya for a meal. I obliged my kohai, and as we ate he told me the story of how he was itching for some Chinese food, but didn't want to eat too much as he wouldn't then be able to finish his mother's food, as Tatsumi-san regularly gave him large portions. A man came in to the store, recognized Kanji, and after some tense words between the two the man (who was a police officer) decided to eat somewhere else. It seems that the cops weren't a big fan of my friend, despite the fact that he wasn't as big a troublemaker as he looked. Kanji then fretted about how his reputation made things worse for his mother, who looked older and older as her son got into trouble.

That evening, with the weather report stating that the fog would roll in, I decided to check on the Midnight Channel when the clock struck twelve. To my relief, nothing showed on the paranormal channel.

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For some reason, Rise was on my mind the following morning, so I went and talked to her right outside Marukyu, and she then invited me to go gallivant somewhere. We found ourselves at the hill overlooking town, and after we exchanged some stories, me about being a kid who had to move around due to his parents' occupation, and some of her idol stories, Rise then told me how she visited the hill alone, simply taking in the sights and sounds of Inaba. She then asked me if I had pushed myself too far, or simply put on a brave face for those around me. I was taken aback, wondering just how she had managed to worm out one of my most recent feelings from my heart. Feeling I had no choice but to tell the truth, I answered yes to her question, citing our recent fight with Kubo's Shadow to be an example. Rise then told me that I might be a better actor than she was, which I felt was pretty big praise coming from an up-and-coming idol.

Rise then told me a rather nice analogy about her grandmother comparing her to tofu. As her grandmother put it, tofu looks weak and fragile, but is more resilient than it appears. There's also the fact that tofu can go with any other food because of its neutral taste, making it compatible with any recipe or flavor. Rise then bared to me some of her past: as a younger girl, she was bullied at school before she became an idol, and she entered the industry because a relative sent in an application for upcoming idols without her knowledge, and that she passed the first audition. At first, she was reluctant to embrace her new career, but she saw in it an opportunity to better herself and rise (ha) from her past of being a bullied kid.

I thought for a second then I realized what it meant: my friend Rise rose from a darker past, and showed her resilience as she became one of Japan's top idols. She was, quite frankly, more socially adept than I was, and her friendly and outgoing attitude allowed her to blend in seamlessly with the roles she presented herself as. Even so, she confessed to me how the Risette people see in public is but a mask, over the true Rise. A part of me wondered if she would have made a better Wild Card than I was, as putting on various masks for her work was almost second nature to her now.

Rise then asked me if I spent time with her because she was Risette, which I denied, seeing as quite frankly I liked the real Rise Kujikawa more than the idol personality. One was a manufactured act made for the entertainment of many, the other was the young girl nobody saw beneath it, but it was the latter I was happy to call my friend. Rise was happy at my confession, and in hindsight, maybe this was the point where I began to fall for her.

That evening saw a full house at dinner, with my uncle and Adachi both joining me and Nanako. We watched as the news focused on Kubo's confession to the murders, and given how the Japanese legal system worked it was clear he was going to be convicted.

On an aside, in case someone outside Japan comes across this, I'd like to give you a brief rundown on the Japanese legal system. It's got one of the highest conviction rates in the world, to the point where a defense attorney successfully pleading for an acquittal (regardless of whether the defendant was innocent or not) was nothing short of a miracle, and that fact even inspired a series of popular video games. So with that and Kubo for all intents and purposes confessing to killing Morooka and the others, the police would then treat it as a closed case.

But my hypothesis from before still felt the closest to the truth, that Kubo had indeed killed only Morooka and nobody else, and that whoever was responsible for the murders of Yamano and Saki-senpai was still at large. But without any leads from the killer via the Midnight Channel, that wasn't something I could prove or disprove at that point. So for now, I wanted to focus on the summer vacation I was enjoying with my friends.

My rumination was interrupted by Nanako complaining about wasabi in her sushi, and dinner proceeded in a jovial fashion for the rest of the night.

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The next day was a Sunday, so off to my weekly discussions with Hisano-san at the riverbank. I let my old lady friend reminisce about her past, and she shared with me the story of how she met her husband. She had spent her life in Inaba, since birth, and he was part of a troupe of actors who came to town once a year. They had met as young children, when Hisano-san was a little girl and her husband-to-be was a child actor. His good looks and eloquence won Hisano-san's heart over, and by the time both of them had gotten old enough she confessed her love to him, and thankfully for her he had reciprocated her feelings as well. Since he was, of course, traveling all over Japan, he could only see her once a year, but they made their meetings count, not to mention that he eventually quit his troupe and decided to settle down with Hisano-san in Inaba. He picked up farming instead, and even if it was a harsher job than being a traveling actor Hisano-san spent a happy lifetime with him. Hisano-san moped about her husband being in heaven and considered herself damned, but I reassured her that wasn't the case.

Now that I think on it, this situation would eventually become familiar to me as well, but not for a while. The similarities would indeed be there: I was from outside Inaba, then after visiting the town I'd meet and fall in love with a girl from there, and eventually settle down with her in the town I'd come to love. I didn't realize it at the time, but I would re-enact the story of Hisano-san's husband by myself. Hopefully there's a happier ending on my part, but I've already said too much.

That evening, Uncle Ryotaro gave me a significant sum of money, both as a reward for acing my tests and for helping around the house and with Nanako. We then talked about odds and sods, until Nanako came down and asked for her father to read her a bedtime story so she could sleep. My uncle agreed, though reluctantly, but just as he was about to do it a call arrived for him, telling him to get back to work for some duties. That was when I realized that I had to call my uncle out on something: he was putting his work above Nanako one time too many. I told him so, and eventually, he relented, going to my little sister's room and telling her a story before going out to work.

Later that evening, I was somehow still up when Uncle Ryotaro returned, explaining that the call he got was from his former senpai named Ichihara-san, which was regarding the hit-and-run case that had taken Aunt Chisato from us far too soon. Apparently, the car that had killed my aunt was a large white sedan, likely from an American manufacturer, and wasn't registered within Inaba or its environs. My uncle fretted about how the lead was still thin, but showed his resolve in not giving up on the case that rendered him a widower.

Monday then came, and August was already halfway over. Yosuke called me in the morning, requesting me to pitch in at Junes, seeing as they had a lack of staff that day; I conjectured that the ne'er-do-well senpai weren't around at a time when they were needed the most. Of course, I didn't want to pass up helping my friend, even moreso when he promised a larger than usual payout for me. Thankfully it wasn't just me helping him out - Teddie was manning one of the food court stalls in his bear suit, while Chie was touting the benefits of shaved ice on a really hot day. Chie used that moment to tell me that she and the other girls had gotten their bike licenses already, making it easier for us to go on trips to places like Okina and Shichiri Beach.

I spent the better part of the week working with Yosuke, Chie and Teddie at Junes, and by Friday Teddie looked exhausted, having to work in a sweltering food stall in a bear outfit with little ventilation, and even Chie's voice was getting a little hoarse from all the shouting she was doing. I was finally free by that evening, and with the festival on the next day I needed all the energy I could get.

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So we then met up the following evening at the shopping district, now decorated in festival accoutrements. The boys, including myself, went in our casual attire, and the four of us met up right where the stalls began, and Yosuke mused about the festival being less crowded than usual, perhaps due to the murders. So off the four of us went to grab some snacks, while we waited for the girls who had likely dressed up for the occasion.

My eyebrows raised in pleasant surprise as my four lady friends, joined by Nanako, showed up bedecked in yukata, each one of them looking really radiant. Marie had surprised me the most, given that this was the first time I had seen her outside of her usual outfit, coming with the other girls in a yukata of her own colored in a greenish-silver that complemented her eyes, with a blue obi that I swore matched the color of her usual hat, doffed for the occasion. Chie, like Marie, had chosen to wear her hair as-is, and herself wore a white yukata decorated in floral patterns and adorned with a yellow obi. Yukiko looked demure in a purple special, with white flowers on her outfit and with a pink obi, and had forgone her usual headband. Nanako looked adorable in her pink yukata, decorated with a red sash and already bearing a bag of goodies. But I wasn't prepared for Rise, who had worn a pink yukata with butterfly decor and topped by an orange obi. Somehow, she had managed to look the most radiant among the ladies, and that was a tall order given how all of them certainly had a glow-up. I didn't realize I had been staring at her for a moment until Yosuke tapped my shoulder and told me Rise was asking me a question. I felt my face was rather red, then admitted Rise looked the best of the four, but that all of them looked great.

My uncle dropped by and took Nanako with him to the shooting gallery, which left us eight together. We decided to split up, wanting to enjoy the festival, but somehow Teddie had manipulated us into having him go with the girls except Marie. That left Yosuke, Kanji, Marie and I rolling our eyes at this deception, but all the same we had fun that first day of the festival.

The festival was still ongoing the next day, so I was pleasantly surprised that Rise called me up to go with her that evening at Tatsuhime Shrine. She had worn the beautiful pink yukata she had worn the previous night again, still looking great. First we offered our wishes and prayers at the shrine, and I admitted that I wished for good grades, even if I had already done my summer homework the past week during the evenings after working at Junes. Next we then had some candied apples and okonomiyaki, and had fun fishing for guppies in a stall. We had managed to win some lottery tickets from the fishing, and both of us entered, with Rise winning a phone strap that depicted her tour costume from the previous year, while I got a pretty nice book about the divine. The lottery worker called me Rise's boyfriend, which shocked me since at the time I was going with her as a friend, and I was fresh off of another relationship.

As we parted at the entrance of the festival, a nagging question came to my mind: Was I falling in love all over again so soon?
 
Chapter 25: Beaches and Shores
As the saying goes, time flies while you're having fun, and having kept myself busy throughout the summer break meant that I only had just about a week left before it ended and the second semester of school began. So naturally, I picked up where I left off after the festival ended, patronizing Tanaka's wares and then visiting the daycare. Of course, Yuuta-kun was there, and I watched him and the other kids play as I earned myself another paycheck. Eri-san hadn't come to pick him up, so I decided to help him walk back home instead, and Yuuta-kun then told me how he hadn't watched Featherman due to his stepmother hogging the TV. Just as he told me that, however, Eri-san had finally arrived, apologizing for her tardiness. I had thought they had taken steps to improve their relationship, but it seemed that they had just grown more distant in the time since I last saw them both. Eri-san, wanting to make it up to her stepson, asked Yuuta-kun if he would like anything, and that she'd pay for it. Yuuta-kun ran off, confused at this turn of events, and I explained to Eri-san how he wanted a Featherman toy. While Eri-san didn't watch the show, she was at least aware of it, and decided she would help get Yuuta-kun a toy if it meant a chance to grow closer to him.

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The next morning, Yosuke invited me and the rest of the IT to the beach, which was now easy for all of us since most of us had bike licenses. I had to wonder how the others who didn't would go - would Kanji ride a pedal bike all the way through? What about Marie and Teddie? I decided to let that matter slide for a moment as we assembled at the gas station and from there headed to Shichiri Beach. It turned out Marie was somehow able to get a license of her own (how she managed to do so, I'll attribute to Velvet Room shenanigans) while Kanji and Teddie got around their own lack of license issue by having the bear wear roller skates in his suit while my kohai dragged him behind his bike.

So there we were, at the beach, taking in the sun and celebrating as summer drew closer to its end. I had worn the dark trunks Uncle Ryotaro had given me way back during Golden Week, while Yosuke had a red pair of his own and Teddie had a blue striped pair of beach shorts and a flotation ring around his waist. Naturally, my brunet friend used this chance to extol the benefits of being at the beach, that is, seeing girls (particularly Risette) in swimsuits. Strangely enough, a part of me didn't like how Yosuke was so keen on seeing Rise in a swimsuit, despite the fact that she had already done so in at least one TV commercial. (Jealous much, past self?) The ladies had just finished changing, and I tried to keep my poker face on as I saw them head our way. Marie wore a one-piece number in red, blue, and white, evoking her usual attire, Chie and Yukiko somehow kept the swimsuits Yosuke had bought for them from June, and Rise, unsurprisingly, was dressed in the most revealing bikini of the four girls, colored in orange. Yosuke and Teddie gawked at seeing the girls in swimsuits, and even I had to admit they pulled it off well. We still waited for Kanji, who must have been winded from having to pedal all the way to Shichiri Beach, and sure enough our delinquent friend finally approached us, clad in a black speedo. I had said before, after all, that he was the one I looked forward to seeing the most in our friend group, and my kohai did not disappoint. Plus, it really fits his personality well. (A part of me wonders how a certain detective would have reacted to seeing Kanji in that skimpy an outfit, incidentally.) On the other hand, Yosuke, being uncomfortable with displays of masculinity that didn't come from him, was rather flustered at seeing Kanji himself, but he was really the only one who minded.

So we had fun in the sea, swimming and playing games with each other. At one point, the guys, myself included, decided on a round of beach volleyball, with Yosuke and I on one side and Kanji and Teddie on the other. I figured having one taller guy on either side would even the odds, so there we went, and unsurprisingly we were rather dead even. After that, we decided to take a break for drinks, and we overheard Rise saying her bikini string was getting undone, with Chie telling Teddie to keep his hands to himself, since it seemed he was eager for a "wardrobe malfunction". Since when did the bear get even more perverted than Yosuke anyway? Thankfully, Kanji came to the rescue, dragging Teddie away from the girls before they could file a restraining order on him. Unfortunately, Kanji's rescue came at a price, since it was he who had the ill fortune of a wardrobe malfunction. And since his black trunks were the only thing he was wearing, that meant he was in his birthday suit. It was really only him holding Teddie that prevented anyone from getting the full monty, and unfortunately for our ursine friend he was the one getting a full view of Kanji. The girls were now getting out of the water, and we needed to find a way to cover up my kohai, lest the girls file a restraining order on him.

I had thought of just telling Kanji to let 'em dangle, as it was, but Yosuke was as resourceful as he could be and found some seaweed to cover up the hapless boy. When the girls found us, Yosuke and I were staring at the ground, averting our gazes, Teddie was laying facedown on the beach, and Kanji was reenacting Botticelli's Birth of Venus by covering his chest and crotch with the seaweed Yosuke had found. The best part was that Kanji had really bought into this farce, showing how accepting his Shadow had allowed my kohai to loosen up a little bit.

Thankfully Kanji had managed to retrieve his black speedo, allowing him to be decent again. Alongside Yosuke and Marie, we watched as the other girls and Teddie built a sandcastle as the sun began to set over the horizon, with Kanji thanking us for inviting him along, Yosuke waxing philosophical, and Marie smiling before rolling her eyes at our antics. My brunet friend then invited us to go skiing during winter break, wanting to make the most out of my year here at Inaba. It was rather fortunate that the town was near both the beach and a ski resort, which made me think about how this place could become a tourist destination if the locals so willed it. But then again, it would come at a price, of Inaba losing the small-town charm that had attracted its people towards it, and the already fragile peace of the place might be further compromised.

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I got back home by evening, and Nanako was busy doing her own homework before school returned, so I decided to help her out with it since part of her homework was to help the family bond by helping each other out. She was doing well, all things considered, and I could see that she could become a model student like her big bro if she put her mind to it.

The next day, I encountered Ren-kun, who waved at me from the front of the bookstore as I alighted from the bus. My younger friend eagerly showed me a couple of the books he had bought, and I liked what I saw, one from the Timid Teacher series and the other being a copy of English Made Easy. I asked what he was going for the latter, seeing that I took it upon myself to learn at least two more languages aside from Japanese, and he told me that one day, he'd like to be able to show tourists around Inaba, and to do that he'd have to brush up on his English. Ren-kun's optimism made me appreciate how I made a friend who saw the good in his life, and I couldn't help but feel happy for him. (Which makes events later in his life hurt even more, from my perspective.)

That evening I continued to help Nanako with her homework, this time about proverbs. Yosuke and Teddie came by, and decided to pitch in as well, with Teddie providing a gem in "cogito, ergo sum" (that is, "I think, therefore I am"). Rather deep coming from what was once a hollow mascot, but that would prove to be oddly prescient. Yosuke then snarked at him with a proverb of his own: "don't cast pearls before swine", and we had fun throughout the night, helping Nanako finish her own assignments.

The next day, Thursday the 25th, saw me going to Junes, buying some supplies for the house, when I ran into Adachi, who remarked how it was strange that I was too fun to be my uncle's nephew. He told me to enjoy my life as a high schooler, and I asked him if he was slacking off again, which he denied, telling me that one must take breaks from time to time. It also seemed he was evading the old lady who offered to feed him, and rather conveniently, said old lady just then appeared, looking for her Tohru-chan. Fortunately for us two, however, a rather stern-looking man in glasses appeared behind her, who appeared to be the real Tohru-chan. He thanked us for being kind to his mother, and that he visited Inaba for a few days before being whisked away again by his job as a business manager. The two then left, with us overhearing about the man's preference for tough renkon on his nimono. As it turned out, the only thing Adachi had in common with the old lady's son was their shared name, which made the whole episode rather curious. (I'm guessing she was lonely, and latched on to the detective because she reminded him of her son all because they had the same name.) Right there and then, Uncle Ryotaro found Adachi, and proverbially dragged him back to work while apologizing to me on behalf of his junior partner.

That evening, Nanako was writing an essay about something she remembered, and as she thought of a topic to write on Chie and Yukiko arrived at our house. They'd overheard from Yosuke that Nanako's homework was a team effort thing, so they dropped by to offer their help. Yukiko suggested to write on the festival that we had just attended, which was still fresh in my little sis' memory. So she went, writing about how she had enjoyed the ikayaki, and I thanked my friends for helping as well as I put Nanako to bed.

Friday arrived, and with it a chance to go to the daycare, so I went there again, hoping that Eri-san and Yuuta-kun would have reconciled by now. Sadly, she wasn't there to pick him up, so I decided to escort him home again. The boy then told me how he learned that I told Eri-san about his interest in Featherman, as she had then bought him a robot and a DVD from the show! I then told him that all he needed to do was be a good boy and do right by his stepmother, then he asked me if Mother's Day was already over. Considering it was already late in August, I said it was a bit late, but it was fine, because Yuuta-kun then found a four-leaf clover and told me he'd collect a bunch of them in time for the Mother's Day. A winded Eri-san arrived, and once more Yuuta-kun ran off, still not fully opening up to his stepmother. She then asked me if he was afraid of her, and I candidly answered that they were both afraid of each other, but that I was glad they were taking the steps to truly get to know each other.

Nanako then needed help on a book report, based on a book where a king went deep into a forest, when she asked me if I was happy being alone. I told her that it depends, being a relatively introverted person, that sometimes solace can help with gathering my own thoughts.

I was beginning to notice a change in myself as of late, though: I was no longer the guy who could go days at a time all by myself, with no one around me. I had begun to value companionship even more, and I was increasingly worried that once my stay in Inaba ended, that I would go back to that life again, making no real friendships.

I decided to turn away my thoughts from such a dreary prospect, however, and put Nanako to bed and think of happier thoughts, like a certain copper-headed girl... welp.
 
Chapter 26: Summer's End - A Sky Full of Stars
A certain first-year girl had been occupying my mind as of late, and I decided might as well talk to Rise to help clear my head and realize where I was vis-a-vis with her. So I went down to Marukyu early in the morning, found her in front of the shop, and we then decided to take a trip to Okina, with Rise deciding to do some shopping, as she placed a few special orders,and then we had some ice cream. I even had a try at the crane game right outside 30 Frame, and I managed to get a couple of Jack Frost plush dolls, one of which I gave to Rise, making her smile and tell me "Senpai! You shouldn't have", but she was blushing all the same. I then walked her home, where she told me to come with her to pick up her orders when they'd arrive, and we noticed how people didn't seem to congregate to her as much as they did when we first dropped by Okina together.

As Rise headed to the store, I then saw Inoue-san approach me, and asked me to give a letter to Rise, explaining that it was from a long time fan of Risette, then proceeded to praise his former talent's natural brilliance and determination, which was an accurate assessment. (In all honesty, Inoue-san's an outstanding manager, one of the few ones in the industry who genuinely cares for the talent they take care of. I'm not surprised Rise kept him even as she established her own company.) Rise then came back, apologizing that Marukyu ran out of tofu for me to take home, but just as I was about to tell her it was okay she noticed Inoue-san. Her former manager ran off, Rise bitterly calling him a stalker for not refusing to leave her alone (though a bit of me thought he had a point). I explained that he was just looking out for her, and that he had come by to deliver the letter I had in my hand. Rise then read the letter, explaining to me that the fan writing to her was a middle school student who looked up to the idol, after Risette did a PSA on bullying which inspired the younger girl. Being an idol wasn't just all stress and paparazzi, it turned out, and even if Rise rightfully saw the entertainment industry as a nest of vipers it managed to produce good stories like this one every now and then.

She then read the letter, sitting with me on the steps of the shrine, and learned that her fan wanted her to come back. Rise frowned, saddened at realizing she must have disappointed a ton of people who wanted Risette to come back, even if she was still adamant that Risette was gone for good. She then told me she'd rather inherit the tofu shop instead, which made sense considering she was putting in a lot of work at Marukyu over the summer anyway, and then reminded me that she introduced me to Inoue-san as her fiancé, and with a laugh asked me if I wanted to go through with it.

Somehow the jokester part of me and the part of me that was slowly but surely falling for Rise Kujikawa had the same idea, and before I knew it I blurted out that I was fine with it if she were serious about it. Rise turned as red as her hair, and then chided me with a smile before leaving me for the day.

However, that wasn't the last time I'd see her that day. As part of Help Nanako With Her Homework week we were doing her art homework this time, using old household items like used milk cartons. Conveniently enough, the three most artistically inclined members of the IT dropped by, with Rise and Kanji dropping by. Kanji did most of the heavy lifting, creating a truly nice model that a first grader probably couldn't have done on their own, but a splendid time was had for all.

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Wanting to thank Kanji for his help with Nanako's art project, I decided to stop by Tatsumi Textiles the following day, where Kanji was waiting outside the shop. He warned me that it was a pretty boring place, and called out for his mother.

There was no response.

Kanji was genuinely surprised, seeing as Tatsumi-san never left the store unattended without closing it behind her. Wondering where she might have gone, we found Nakamura-san (Aiya's owner) telling us that he overheard that Kanji's mother was at Inaba Municipal! Fearing the worst, my kohai and I hurried to the bus stop, got on the bus, then headed for the hospital.

When we arrived, we found Tatsumi-san with a young boy in tow, shocked that she was up and about. It turned out that she had taken the boy to the hospital after he had been hit by a bicycle right in front of Tatsumi Textiles, owned by a guy from Yasogami High who got scared of what he did and fled the scene, making Kanji's mother take the poor boy to Inaba Municipal in his stead. She then asked her son to scold the cowardly student, and reassured him that she was in no danger at all. (Not surprising, given that this was the woman who had to give birth to Kanji Tatsumi, one of the toughest men I know.)

I found Kanji sitting on a bench at the hospital, apologizing for causing such a fuss. I told him it was no big deal for him to worry about his mother, telling him that if it were my family in her place I'd be worried, too. (I should have knocked on wood for that one.) As I felt my bond with him deepen, he ran off, still rather confused on how to handle his feelings. Tatsumi-san then approached me, telling me how Kanji admired me given how much he went on about his senpai, then explained that my kohai had a fear of hospitals given how his father, Tatsumi-san's husband, died at Inaba Municipal when Kanji was young. That explained why Kanji looked genuinely afraid when he learned his mother was here, then. She went on, telling me that he'd had always trouble getting along with people because of his interests, with guys finding him unmanly and girls finding his feminine pursuits unattractive, leading him to embrace a delinquent façade.

That evening, with the business about Kanji's mother dealt with, I helped Nanako with even more of homework, writing a paper about her favorite animal. She remembered that the shirt Uncle Ryotaro gave her for Children's Day had a platypus on it, and we decided to focus on the peculiar points of the egg-laying mammal for what was assuredly a fun paper.

Monday, the 29th, saw me do what little homework I had left, and I decided to devote part of the day to gardening. I had harvested a small share of tomatoes, cabbage, eggplants, and even a few ears of corn. I decided to set aside some for the house, and thought of what to do with the others. Perhaps these could help us in the TV World...?

That evening had the last of Nanako's homework, which was unsurprisingly an essay on how her summer went. Marie dropped by, and I hoped that the poet's words would help in terms of helping my little sister's composition. For my part I reminded her of what the weather was when we were helping with her art homework, and Marie managed to contribute some words here and there, managing to keep herself more amiable around my young cousin.

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The 30th arrived, and with it one day closer to the end of summer. In the morning I received a call, hearing a voice I was increasingly fond of over the last few days. Rise told me how the fireworks festival was taking place that evening, and invited me to come along, implying that our other friends wouldn't pass up the occasion. Nanako was going to a friend's place after taking out the garbage, and explained to me she was going with my uncle, so we decided to split ways that morning and hopefully see each other that night.

So naturally, the Investigation Team sans Teddie assembled at the hill overlooking town, hoping to see the fireworks from a good vantage point. The crowd looked pretty thin, so it was a good sign; we weren't going to be blocked off from seeing the light show. Yukiko wondered if Nanako would be able to come, while Kanji and Rise attempted to explain the concept of fireworks to Marie who found the concept of blowing things up to make people happy rather strange. (Even stranger, coming from a girl who wields nuclear explosions and psychedelic detonations as a weapon.) As for our ursine member, it seems that his attempts at playing Casanova finally paid off, with Hanako Ohtani noticing him and dragging him away, even as he got into his bear suit. I sincerely hoped he learned the right lesson there and for him to act like a gentleman throughout, since Hanako's actually pretty friendly and all.

Of course, that all happened because Teddie happened to wave one of Yosuke's dirty magazines right in front of the latter's parents. Somehow, Yukiko was oblivious as to what it was, while Rise, being the worldliest of the girls, wasn't surprised.

Teddie then appeared, looking more like a pancake than a bear (no, Ren-kun, this has nothing to do with a friend of yours), and soon enough Nanako appeared in her adorable yukata alongside Uncle Ryotaro. He had managed to leave work early, foisting off paperwork on Adachi in the process, but it was all good; it was nice having my uncle around as well.

I then spotted Ren-kun, flanked by two adults who I assumed were his parents. I waved at him and approached them, wanting to introduce myself to my friend's parents. One was a tall man with dark, frizzy hair, just like Ren-kun, and he introduced himself as Akira Amamiya, while the other was a woman with straight black hair, introducing herself as Mio Amamiya. My young friend smiled, and I could tell how his folks truly cared for the little kid. (Let it be on record that Ren-kun's parents did all they could during that...terrible year for him, but alas, they were only two ordinary people, and their son was caught up in truly extraordinary circumstances. But they did have a great reunion with him in the end, so it worked out.)

Anyhow, the fireworks show began in earnest, and we all watched as the bright lights shot across the sky, making wonderful blooms in the starry sky of Inaba. I smiled at all my friends, even Ren-kun, but I found myself lingering as my eyes met Rise's. She giggled, and I must have turned rather red in embarrassment.

As the fireworks ended, Nanako left with Uncle Ryotaro, going to bed early, while we teenagers had a laugh about the display. Kanji mused if the Shirogane kid was even around, and if we could have invited him for the show. I thought that was a good idea, but Yukiko brought up the point that he might have left town in pursuit of another case. (Thankfully, she was wrong on that part.)

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The following day was the coda of the summer break, the 31st. Uncle Ryotaro had been given some watermelon, and that it was for sharing, since it was too big for only the three of us to eat. So I invited the Investigation Team over, and while for some reason Marie declined (citing Velvet Room business), I decided to call one of my closer friends in her stead.

Coincidentally, it was Ren-kun's twelfth birthday, and while he told me he and his parents would go out to dinner at Okina that day, he'd be free until the afternoon, anyway, so spending the day at our residence eating watermelon wouldn't be a bad way to start his birthday.

Everyone had assembled, and while the Investigation Team was already familiar with my frizzy-haired friend it was the first time he and Nanako met (since they didn't really see each other the previous night at the fireworks show). I introduced them both, and as a joke Ren-kun asked me if he could call me big bro the way Nanako did. With a smile, I agreed, and from that day on Ren Amamiya became one of two people who could call me big bro without any shred of irony.

Uncle Ryotaro had arrived with the watermelon, and my friends and I began tucking into the sweet, juicy fruit just as we finished slicing it into pieces. Nanako began to fret about summer having passed too quickly, but we all reassured her there'd be a next year for us to make up to her. But that twinged at me - was I telling a little white lie to make my little sister happy?

I was increasingly torn at this point - the rational part of me knew this was but a temporary arrangement, that once my school year at Yasogami was done then I'd ship back out to the city by March, while the sentimental part of me began to keep holding on to my days at Inaba and hoping they'd never end.

That part wouldn't bite me in the proverbial arse until much later, but it was a ticking time bomb all the same.
 
Social Links as of August 31
0: The Fool - The Investigation Team - Rank 7
I: The Magician - Yosuke Hanamura - Rank 8
II: The Priestess - Yukiko Amagi - Rank 9 (Platonic)
III: The Empress - Margaret - Rank 1
IV: The Emperor - Kanji Tatsumi - Rank 3
V: The Hierophant - Ryotaro Dojima - Rank 7
VI: The Lovers - Rise Kujikawa - Rank 6
VII: The Chariot - Chie Satonaka - Rank 9 (Platonic)
VIII: Justice - Nanako Dojima - Rank 5
IX: The Hermit - The Fox - Rank 8
XI: Strength - Kou Ichijo and Daisuke Nagase - Rank 5
XII: The Hanged Man - Naoki Konishi - Rank 3
XIII: Death - Hisano Kuroda - Rank 3
XIV: Temperance - Eri Minami - Rank 7
XV: The Devil - Sayoko Uehara - Rank 7
XVII: The Star - Teddie - Rank 4
XVIII: The Moon - Ai Ebihara - Rank 9 (Romantic -> Platonic)
XIX: The Sun - Yumi Ozawa - Rank 6
0*: The Jester - Tohru Adachi - Rank 6
XX*: Aeon - Marie - Rank 6
Extra*: Hope - Ren Amamiya - Rank 5
 
Chapter 27: A New Player Joins The Game
With August, and therefore summer break, over and done with, it was time to head back to school at the beginning of September. It was still too warm to wear our winter uniforms, so we picked up where we left off in July and continued wearing our summer uniforms for the month. Chie and Yukiko greeted me at the school gates, with Yosuke not too far behind. As we headed into the school, a familiar boy in a blue hat and a Yasogami summer uniform greeted us as well - Naoto Shirogane. That was surprising; we had thought he had left town now that Kubo had been arrested and that the case was considered over by most people. (I personally didn't, and Naoto's presence would validate that idea, but public opinion wasn't in my favor.) Yosuke proceeded to call him a pint-sized detective, which was fair, because the kid stood at a mere 152 cm and wore heeled shoes to compensate. Naoto corrected him, naturally. Yukiko then asked him what he was doing at the school, and the detective pretty much confirmed my suspicions that even if the police considered the case closed, he didn't, and in addition there were some family-related issues Naoto had to deal with, so he enrolled at Yasogami starting with the fall semester, as a first-year student in the same year as Kanji and Rise. The kid detective then greeted us as his senpai then went off to class.

The semester proper began with gym class under Kondo-sensei's careful watch, where we somehow learned that venison doesn't just refer to deer meat, but to meat from game animals in general. (Good to know in case I have to go hunting in the forest instead of Junes.) Aside from that, the day passed by uneventfully, and without the excitement of a case Yosuke found his first day back at Yasogami boring. Chie reprimanded him, telling him that a quiet day was a good day, and Yukiko wanted to ask our newest kohai if he wanted to stop by Junes with us. We did find the detective accosted by two young ladies; if I had been any more selfish I'd have been envious of Naoto for stealing my ladykiller shtick. Naoto rebuffed them, expressing that he had no interest in the aforementioned young women, which made me think for a moment if he just didn't swing that way, or at the very least wasn't interested in romance. (In hindsight, that was a foolish assumption, but what do I know?) Yosuke came to his rescue, surprisingly enough, calling the detective, and Kanji's arrival made it easier as the girls were intimidated by my kohai's appearance. Rise then arrived as well, then that meant the Yasogami portion of the Investigation Team were all here. Chie then extended to the young detective an invitation to hang out with us, but even we were rebuffed, implying Naoto liked to keep to himself.

Even with that invitation rejected, the rest of us found ourselves at Junes anyway, where we discussed the new kid's rather strange first day at Yasogami. It appeared his enigmatic air was what made people curious about him, but at the same time made him keep a safe distance from everyone else, and soon our conversation turned towards the murder case. Without any further news on that front, however, our talks turned again towards a new topic, the upcoming school exposure trip. Our destination was Tatsumi Port Island, an artificial island that's the site of a big city... and where I lived for a short time.

Now that may be news to some of you, but remember when I said my parents both worked for the Kirijo Group at the beginning? Their work kept them away from the shadier parts of the megacorp, but all the same at one point they worked near the Iwatodai offices of the group, a few years after the Shadow Incident. I was already born by then, even attending elementary school for a couple of years in the area before we moved again all over Japan.

So I explained to them what I knew about the place, such as the famous Paulownia Mall, and that since it was an exposure trip we'd also likely visit one of the notable schools in the area, Gekkoukan High School, run by the Kirijo Group as well. Rise also mentioned some familiarity with the place, having done some photoshoots in and around the famous Moonlight Bridge, which may have made us the de facto tour guides for our little group even before getting there. Of course, Chie just had to remind us that we were on a tight schedule during the trip, since it was a school-mandated trip, but that was fine by me, since it would make me revisit a place that had etched itself into my memory.

Idly, for a moment, I wondered if he was still there.

Yukiko then told us that as with the camping trip, Yasogami would be combining the first and second years into the trip which covered... pretty much everyone in our group save the two who didn't attend school. (Awfully convenient, in hindsight.) The reason was that the school was thin on funds and the increasingly small student body made an annual trip impractical, and so they rescheduled it to a biennial occurrence. The most shocking part, however, was that it was the idea of the late Kinshiro Morooka, and his proposition was eventually agreed upon, to Yosuke's dismay, lamenting how King Moron tormented us from the grave. Teddie happened to overhear Yosuke, and joined in his lament as well, even if he didn't know who King Moron was. (A rather devilish part of me was thinking of calling Teddie the new King Moron if he kept it up at this rate.) We then told Teddie about the class trip, and let him know that since it was a school trip he wasn't allowed to go with us. (Not that it would stop him, but I'm spoiling my script a bit.)

Since it was a Thursday, I decided to spend my evening working at Inaba Municipal, braving the eerie atmosphere of the hospital as I cleaned up the place. I encountered Sayoko-san with a doctor, whereupon the latter asked me to take the nurse to rest, seeing as she looked rather pale. The doctor reminded her that she had taken on a recent reputation as a slavedriving workaholic, and even he wanted the more easygoing version of Sayoko-san back. She told him off, then approached me, warning me not to slack off as well, and she was so high-strung that I decided to hold my tongue, lest she unravel at whatever I might say.

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School was a dull affair the next day, and even I found myself counting down the days to the trip to Tatsumi Port Island. With the weather having taken a turn for the worse that afternoon, I decided to try the Mega Beef Bowl challenge once more, and I could feel myself very close to succeeding at that point. Alas, there was still a little bit of food in my bowl, and I sheepishly forked over the 3000 yen to Aika, who still avoided making eye contact with me.

With my work at the hospital getting less exciting with Sayoko-san's recent change in attitude, I then checked the town notice board for other part-time jobs. One was for a tutoring job that asked the prospective tutor to have "the patience of a saint", to quote the advertisement's own words. I decided to take a flyer on it, but not to formally apply until I had an idea on what I was in for. Nevertheless, I still spent Friday evening at Inaba Municipal, because a regular paycheck wasn't a bad idea anyway (plus I still needed to make up for the 3000 yen I had just lost).

Saturday was the first basketball practice of the semester, and I noticed our team captain looking a little demotivated, to the point where his lethal jump shot was missing more than I was used to. Daisuke arrived, and that meant the football team was done for the day, which made me call it a day as well as the basketball team's number two. (This was one of the few places in Yasogami where I could thankfully play second fiddle to somebody instead of becoming leader by default.) It seemed that Kou's family issues had begun to affect his play, and to quote a certain Disney movie, he didn't have his head in the game. (Side note: I liked to compare Kou to Troy Bolton from that movie, but he didn't end up with whoever Yasogami's counterpart to Gabriella Montez was.) Daisuke was miffed that our friend's family wasn't exactly happy with his choice to continue playing basketball, and that they should be celebrating his talents instead. My football playing friend was always the man of action among us three, and if even he had a plan brewing in his head that meant this was something serious. He did have a plan brewing, which was to arrange a game between Yasogami and another team, all to prove that there was a point in Yasogami's basketball program and that was why Kou was on the team. The fact that Daisuke had managed to cow another of my teammates into doing so made me rather impressed at him, honestly.

Sunday arrived, the first day off from school since the semester began. Now some of you may be expecting that I went to Hisano that day, but I figured to talk to Marie instead, given that we hadn't talked since the fireworks show and to let her know we would be going on a trip. I just hoped she wouldn't be bored out of her mind while we were at Tatsumi Port Island, and write a bunch of strange poems in response. So naturally, we continued the Let's Help Marie With Her Memories quest, with our sole clue still being the old-looking comb that she had with her. Since our talk with Tatsumi-san left us jack squat in terms of additional clues, save that the comb was ancient enough to be an antique, we decided to check on old man Daidara as our next lead, given that he was the closest thing to a museum curator in this small town.

So there we went, checking on the old craftsman, and while browsing the wares Yukiko and Teddie ran into us. The bear thought we were an item, which while incorrect wasn't exactly a bad assumption to make based on what he saw. Of course, he quickly corrected himself, given that I wasn't exactly the guy to keep a relationship secret, plus we were all friends anyway so they'd know regardless. We then informed the two about the research we were doing on Marie's comb, and even Yukiko, one of our smarter members, was stumped as to the origins of the comb. So we then asked Daidara himself, seeing if he could provide some insights on the matter. He told us that the comb, while ancient, didn't show any signs of wear and tear and looked too perfect to be a mere antique. He did tell us that the bamboo used to make the comb was similar to a rare bamboo that only grew in the Chugoku region, but it looked so uncannily perfect that it might as well have been from another world.

At this Marie clutched her head as if in the throes of a major headache, and I knew it was her mind trying to recapture a memory but failing to do so. While Daidara and Yukiko attempted to look for medicine to help our ailing friend, Marie sulked, frustrated that her memories had failed to return again. When they returned, I told everyone that Marie was fine and that she didn't need medicine, and I escorted her back to the Velvet Room.

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The next day, with public attention in the cases winding down, school went back to normal, with me counting down the days until the school trip started on Thursday, the 8th of September. Hosoi-sensei gave us an interesting story on haiku, and after school I found Chie on the rooftop, and I realized that we hadn't hung out much outside of group meetings since she had awakened to Suzuka-Gongen. So we decided to head down to the riverbank, sparring for old time's sake, when Chie mentioned how we'll always be friends, and that even if she didn't have a clue as to what she was good at, she'd continue searching for that and make her own path in the world.

As she gave me a bracelet that matched hers, I felt my bond with her deepen to an irrevocable degree.

After that I decided to roam around town, and a man hunched over who I hadn't seen before was just moping in the shopping district all by himself.

The man was of average appearance, save for a beauty mark on his forehead, and looked familiar to me.

I had just run into Taro Namatame.
 
Chapter 28: Memories of Her
I didn't know Namatame's full involvement at the time, but I was rather surprised all the same to learn that Yamano's paramour was in Inaba. Though to be fair, Yamano was at the Amagi Inn when she died, and he was probably visiting the place in memory of her. That's what I thought when I encountered the disgraced city councillor. I left the man to his moping and went on my way back home.

I found my uncle poring over car data when I got home, and I asked him if he wanted some coffee while he read. As I prepared some for him, Uncle Ryotaro told me how he felt his daughter had gotten stronger over the past few months, and that he felt he was getting left behind. He was happy that the house had felt more like a home in the past few days, as our family dynamic had improved after I had arrived and gotten Nanako to open up. It turned out that my uncle realized he had been evading that recently, and I realized what he meant; he was a coward. I called him out on it, and Uncle Ryotaro owned up to it, telling me that I was the key in helping father and daughter reconcile. I left him to his perusal of the car information as I headed upstairs, checked my collections of scale models and plushies, and went to bed for the night.

Tuesday morning was a doozy, just more lessons, and after school I realized I hadn't spent time with Naoki-kun as of late. So I decided to invite him, maybe to a meal at Aiya (the weather looked like it was gonna rain, so I was gonna try the Mega Beef Bowl just in case), and as we headed out of school and into the shopping district a passing woman decided to call my friend out, telling him that his parents might be worried about him ending up like Saki-senpai, and decided to call Naoki-kun out for the crime of existing and told him to keep his chin up. It always irked me how people hid their passive-aggressive snipes at people behind a smile, making them look like they care when in fact things like the Konishi family's situation were just another source of entertainment and gossip for them, without any actual empathy to people like my friend. Naoki-kun then explained to me that he can't even show his true feelings to people like that housewife, because it would certainly mean losing what little business Konishi Liquors had left. He then headed home, and as the rain drops started to pour I decided might as well go another round at the Mega Beef Bowl, which I came even closer to finishing. I forked over the cash to Nakamura-san, which thankfully meant I didn't have to play coy with Aika that day.

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The next day was the eve of our trip to Tatsumi Port Island, and I encountered Yosuke and Kanji on the way to school. Yosuke told me Kanji wouldn't shut up about the trip, while Kanji called him out on not even packing for the trip yet (which reminded me to finish packing up that evening), and the conversation turned to Kubo being paraded on the news as some sort of born criminal, with his psyche being laid bare to show the degeneracy of the modern youth. (Not unlike the things another friend of mine had to endure years afterward, honestly.) Naoto headed our way, and Kanji suddenly got flustered at seeing the kid and headed on to school ahead of us. I mean, I didn't have a problem if he was into dudes, but I guess he was still working out his feelings on that front.

After school Rise told me her orders at Croco Fur were ready, so I accompanied her as I promised and we headed to Okina. There weren't a lot of them, thankfully, so Rise then told me she'd help me shop for clothes ("There's only so many neutral colors you can wear, senpai!", I remember her saying.) We then saw a poster with an unfamiliar girl, and my kohai told me it was Kanami Mashita, another girl under the same agency, who from the looks of it was being positioned as the Flavor of the Month after Rise went on hiatus. I overheard from a couple of onlookers that "Kanamin" was still in middle school, and that combined with her figure made me think the creepy otaku who were a little too much into idols might have appreciated that. (That left a sour taste in my mouth.) We also overheard that she had gotten a role that Rise was supposed to play, and even my idol friend suddenly got salty, and before we could even shop for my clothes she decided to return to Inaba, with me in tow.

On the way home we were walking along the riverbank, Rise still sullen after the recent news. She asked me if I was happy with her the way we were, and asked why I was still so nice to her despite all that happened. Before I could answer, Nanako, ever the bundle of joy, ran into us, and Rise asked her if she knew who Kanami Mashita was. Nanako thought for a moment, and told us she did know about Kanamin, and that some of her friends liked her as well. Nanako told us she did prefer Rise, however (My little sister has impeccable taste. Plus, Nanako gets to call Rise "big sis" now, cause... yannow.) and my idol friend asked for more self-validation from Nanako, wondering if my cousin was disappointed at seeing her "Rise-chan" in the flesh being different from her TV self. Nanako correctly pointed out that Rise was just Rise, and that she liked my friend regardless, and ran home to watch a TV show she was following daily.

Rise then told me that she quit showbiz so that she didn't have to worry about popularity, but it seemed that part still stuck with her even in sleepy Inaba. Nevertheless, she persisted in wanting to only show her true self, especially to people she considered true friends like me. I felt I could understand her even more.

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Finally, the day came when we were to go to Tatsumi Port Island for our school trip. We were going to be there for three days and two nights, meaning that we'd leave Inaba on the morning of the 8th and return on Saturday, the 10th. This was convenient as we could rest on Sunday, the 11th, before returning to school the following day. I found my friends assembling at the buses which were to take us there, and I found myself seated with them. I had managed to call a window seat, allowing me to take in the view while Yosuke and Kanji bickered beside me. As I watched rice fields give way to buildings on our way to Tatsumi Port Island, I reminisced about the friend I had made in my stay there, and wondered where he would be now. Was he still living in the Iwatodai area? Given our ages, I'd have surmised he was in his first year of university by then.

Finally, we arrived at Gekkoukan High, and since the school was out the welcoming committee was rather small, consisting only of an old man in a suit (compared to our principal who preferred traditional garb) and a bespectacled brunette, who I presumed to be Gekkoukan's student council president. Yosuke was shocked at the size of the school (which I had to admit really dwarfed Yasogami High), and Mr Gekkoukan Principal began a rather boring speech on the purpose of his school (which I had already read about on the way). After the principal ended his monologue, Ms Student Council President stepped forward and introduced herself as Chihiro Fushimi. Immediately Yosuke simped for her, which was unsurprising given that Chihiro-senpai was indeed attractive, especially with her glasses. (Sadly for her, my thoughts were increasingly occupied by another girl at this point.) She then continued with her story, explaining that this was the first time Gekkoukan had invited another school for a cultural exchange (if they had approached Yasogami as their first choice, then either we must have gotten very lucky or the school was more prestigious than I thought). She then added some bits about self-improvement, and then proceeded to guide us through the school.

Chihiro-senpai then approached us, asking me if I could help distribute the schedules to the rest of the Yasogami delegation, and apologizing for the inconvenience. I told her it was fine and that I was glad to help her. She then confessed to us her struggles as student council president, even letting us know that she got her speech from the student council president during her first year (if you're reading this, Mitsuru-san, that's you), and how she looked up to her senpai.

We then headed to Mr Edogawa's class as instructed, and the man was a nerdy-looking fellow who nonetheless looked like he knew what he was talking about. Our original topic was gonna be on the Kabbalah (which might have been more useful for Ren-kun in a few years' time), but he decided to switch topics at the last minute to Japanese mythology. As he told us the story of Izanagi and Izanami, my original Persona thrummed in my head at the tale, and got to the point where Izanagi lit his comb in the midst of Yomi to see what was going on. (A comb, eh?) The sight of Izanami covered in filth and maggots so disgusted her counterpart that Izanagi fled from her, and sealed her within Yomi forevermore. In anger, Izanami threatened to kill a thousand people a day, and in retaliation Izanagi would birth a myriad of people instead.

Needless to say, this was a very prophetic lecture, and I'm not sure if Mr Edogawa was aware of the significance of what he said.

Our day at Gekkoukan passed faster than I had thought, and as we headed out of the school for our free time a familiar head of blue hair greeted us at the gate. He was definitely taller than when he was a kid, but surprisingly was shorter than I was, and his voice sounded a bit like Yosuke's but deeper, but the young man who waved at me was definitely an old friend.

I introduced my friends to my old pal, Makoto Yuki. I asked Makoto what he was doing at Gekkoukan, since he was supposed to be at university and all. He told me that his university's term wasn't gonna start until the following week, and with Yasogami visiting his old school with his old playmate in tow, and with Chihiro-senpai, his kohai and friend, welcoming us, there was an excuse for him to drop by the place.

He then volunteered to show us around town, as long as we stopped by Naganaki Shrine at his request. I agreed on part of our group, and so we set off, the two of us exchanging stories as we went around the island.

At the shrine, he took me aside, and told me a story that shook me to the core. He began by opening up his phone and showing me a picture of a pretty young lady in a Gekkoukan uniform, with auburn hair and red eyes. I cheekily asked him if it was his girlfriend, but he shook his head and his expression became somber.

We had by then arrived in front of a grave, with a simple inscription that read

Kotone Shiomi

He then went on to explain to me that the gravestone was that of his twin sister's. I was surprised, given that as far as I knew Makoto was an only child, then told me the rest of his story.

Twelve years prior, Makoto, Kotone and their family were involved in a car accident that took the lives of their parents and led to them being separated from each other. Makoto had been adopted by a local man named Genpachiro Yuki who worked for the Kirijo Group, while Kotone had bounced around orphanages and foster homes. Eventually, Kotone had ended up enrolling at Gekkoukan for her second year of high school, where she reunited with my old friend and tried to jog his memory; alas, his memory prior to the accident had been mostly wiped out. Nevertheless, the two established a bond with each other, and became as close as twins could be. However, just a month before their birthday on the fifth of April, Kotone passed away due to mysterious circumstances.

Makoto then looked me in the eye, asked if I and my friends were Persona users, and I didn't feel like lying to an old friend and someone who knew what a Persona was from the outset. I confirmed his suspicions, implying that Persona users can sense each other (which was true, it was just that we didn't encounter any others until that day), and told me the part of the story the public wasn't privy to.

It turned out that Makoto, Kotone, and other Gekkoukan students were members of a group called SEES, whose task was to destroy Shadows that appeared during the Dark Hour, a strange phenomenon that reminded me of the TV World. The Dark Hour was worse, because it interacted with the real world and put real people in danger, and so SEES fought them off, using a gun-like implement called an Evoker to summon their Personae during the Dark Hour. Eventually, their mission changed, and it turned out that a being called Nyx would appear and consign humanity to its extinction unless stopped. SEES managed to stop Nyx on January 31st of 2010, but at a price; Kotone would slowly but surely lose her life as she became the Great Seal that would prevent Erebus from reaching Nyx and causing the destruction of life.

Makoto and his fellows at SEES would only learn of this at the end of March of that year, when in grief their group split apart over a key that would provide them an answer to Kotone's fate. He then told me that Kotone served as their Wild Card, and that he could sense the same energy from me, clearly scared that his childhood friend would have to suffer the same fate.

(Thankfully, that wouldn't need to be the case.)

Shaken by this revelation, however, we decided to head back to our accommodations, as the sun was already going down. Makoto decided to accompany us, however, as his next stop was also en route to where we were.
 
Chapter 29: Mass Destruction (The King's Game)
Evening came, and Makoto had split off as we Yasogami students headed towards our hotel. Kashiwagi-sensei had picked it out, so alarm bells were already ringing in my head even before we got to the place. Our accommodation was called the Seaside Clamshell Inn, and as I suspected it happened to be a love hotel. Thankfully, Kashiwagi-sensei had the sense to segregate boys from girls, and I'm pretty sure we were all too tired from both the long trip and the tour around Gekkoukan for anyone to try some hanky-panky. (Not that it stopped some more courageous students from trying, mind you.)

I then overheard a rather familiar voice coming from a nearby rooftop, and Yosuke looked around for the source. A bear mascot jumped down from the rooftop, and Teddie was somehow standing right in front of us. Puzzled as to how our ursine friend made it all the way from Inaba to Tatsumi Port Island, we asked him how he got there, then Teddie explained that he stopped buying Topsicles and saved his Junes salary for transportation. As to why he joined us, he was hanging on to the promise of Chie going out on a date with him, which Chie wasn't categorically denying but neither was she confirming it either. Since we were free the next day, Rise and I volunteered to show the gang around the place, and we agreed to take Teddie along, even if he was technically an uninvited guest.

Of course, that left one little problem - Teddie's accommodation. The money he had save was solely for getting to Tatsumi Port Island, so he didn't have a place to stay. Kashiwagi-sensei then saw Teddie as she stepped out of the hotel door, and wondered what he was. I quickly managed to bluff that Teddie was a stuffed toy I had just made, and somehow she bought it. The bear stood as still as a rock, and I realized that him coming all the way to this place was his way of showing his affection for our little group. I felt my bond with the mascot slash golden boy deepen.

The accommodations were indeed what was more apt for a love hotel than a standard hotel, with a water bed and a remote-controlled bed that rotated if you pressed some buttons. Not minding the fact that someone likely used the bed I'd sleep in to conceive a kid, I fell asleep, exhausted after the day's events.

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The next day, we spent the morning at Gekkoukan, continuing the school tour, then adjourned right before lunch, where Makoto met us at the school gate and took us to a small eatery that looked cozy and smelled really nice. Makoto then talked to a man in the kitchen who I didn't see right away, but after a while my friend took our food orders and relayed it to the man in the kitchen. After a while, a delicious lunch arrived our way, carried by Makoto and the other man who I could now see. He wore a maroon peacoat even in a warm September, and had shaggy brown hair and a sullen expression that nonetheless betrayed warmth. Makoto introduced the other guy as Shinjiro Aragaki, a friend of his and proprietor of the small place we were in. Shinjiro-san corrected him, saying that he was more of a friend to Makoto's sister Kotone, but with a tone of affection in his voice. Thanking our host for the food, we dug in and had a great time.

Makoto then told me that he DJ'd as a side gig, and invited us to Club Escapade at the Paulownia Mall that evening. I protested that we were underaged, but my friend pointed out that he was only 19 and that he got in there as a high schooler, so maybe it wasn't exactly a seedy place. Even so, since most of my friends were from a sleepy rural town and everyone save Rise hadn't been to one, the club felt rather sophisticated and adult. Another familiar voice greeted us at the club, and we saw Naoto Shirogane standing at the foot of the stairs leading to the private rooms. Naoto asked us if we were allowed to be here, which was rather hypocritical because as a first-year student he was younger than us. Naoto then moved to leave, but we weren't letting the kid detective go without hanging with our team for a bit. Not only were we curious as to how he did detective work at a tender young age, we also got a bit fond of the kid, even if we didn't admit it at that point. Rise then went towards the front desk, wanting to see if she could get a private room reserved for our group. The live band had just finished their set, and I could see Makoto already setting up his turntable and other DJ gear on the stage. With Naoto waiting with us for Rise's results, I could see Kanji off to the side, still finding it awkward spending some time around the kid he was crushing on.

Rise had managed to reserve a private room on the second floor of the club, and we marveled at the array of finger foods and drinks in front of us. She explained how two years ago, the power at the club was on the fritz, causing Risette's gig to be cancelled, and to make up for it the club allowed her to pull some strings and get our little private party going. The nice thing about the private room was that the music was piped in via the PA system, so we could hear whatever cool beats Makoto had brewing even from upstairs.

So we ate and drank, taking in our fill of Club Escapade's offerings. I could see that some of us were already getting into the spirit after a few drinks, with Teddie being rather handsy with the still embarrassed Kanji and Yukiko now giggling after the bear-in-human-form made a bad pun, their faces clearly flushed. Yosuke wondered if the drinks were spiked - none of us wanted to be nabbed for underaged drinking - and Rise denied it, even as she looked like she was falling under the influence.

The impish part of me had an idea to prove the drinks weren't spiked, however. I drank down a glass of what looked and tasted like soda, and unbuttoned my shirt halfway down to make sure I didn't overheat, and gulped down glass after glass. I wasn't feeling soused yet, so maybe there really wasn't any alcohol in the drinks. However, at least three of my friends were acting like they had drunk a lot already - so was it the atmosphere?

Rise then called for us to start the King's Game, a party game where you draw lots, and whoever gets to be the King can give orders to a person they pick from a set of numbers. (Like a lot of party games, this can get either very horny or very awkward, or even both, pretty quickly.) She told Kanji to get the chopsticks ready, and even as he protested she reminded him that "the King's orders are absolute", so I decided to humor her instead and got Rise the chopsticks instead. One of them was marked with a red marker, meaning whoever got it would be the king, and as Kanji wondered how I got those I reminded him again that the King's orders were absolute.

On our first draw, Teddie drew the marked pair of chopsticks, meaning he'd be the King for the first round. Given how libertine the bear was, I knew it wasn't gonna end well, but we decided to throw caution to the wind anyway. He ordered #3 to "come suck face" with him, and immediately puckered his cheeks in preparation. #3 happened to be Kanji, who was rather reluctant to share a kiss with the pretty boy mascot, but that didn't stop Teddie from practically molesting the guy, sadly.

We all drew chopstick lots again as we considered the round over. This time, I had gotten the marked pair, so that made me King. Right there and then, Makoto switched to a really catchy song, whose lyrics I'll be sharing for posterity as I announced my kingship in style.

BABYBABYBABYBABY
Yeah!


I had brought my pair of TV World glasses, put them on my face, then tossed the pair of chopsticks into the air as my shirt came fully undone, showing something that I'm pretty sure Rise had fantasized for a while now. "I'm the king", I crooned suavely as I showed everyone the marked chopsticks.

Fear's awake, anger beats loud, face reality
Never beat charity
The enemy you're fighting covers all society
(Damn right)
Mommy's not here, gotta fight
(All night)


At this revelation Chie looked rather embarrassed, Yukiko was still giggling at the entire affair, and Rise suggested someone to sit on my lap. The two "drunk" girls began sharing rather saucy suggestions between each other, and I decided to break the deadlock by throwing a dart at the dartboard to call my first order as King. "Number 2", I called as I threw the dart, which landed exactly where I aimed it at.

Right here, Shadow 10 o'clock direction
Seize the moment, destroy the nation
Your rhyme is slow-motion, give me motivation
Freaked out now, and dead on arrival
(What?)


I then told #2 to sit on my lap, who then revealed themselves as Chie Satonaka. Rise and I reminded her that the king's orders were absolute, so even as she was clearly reluctant about the entire affair Chie began sitting on my lap, slowly but surely. (It probably didn't help that I knew she was the one girl in our group who wasn't obviously into me, and that she was sober unlike the other two girls.). She then immediately stood up, still flustered, and Yukiko immediately cradled her arms around my neck and sat in my lap sideways, not minding that I had rejected her some time ago. The inn heiress proceeded to embarrass our tomboy friend even more by hugging me closer, and it was really hard for me to maintain a stoic expression at the fact that a girl was getting really handsy with me.

Round up around, spit out
All over
Rhyme like a rolling stone
Comin' a crowd
Watch out, they move, they diss you loud
Guess what this sound, it bombs whole ground
(So round up)


Of course, Rise who definitely had the biggest crush on me of the three wasn't gonna take this lying down, so she booted Yukiko off my lap with her hips, then rested her head on my lap while Yukiko hugged me again from the other side, while a miffed Chie watched from beside us.

Don't ease your pace, 'cuz enemy's brutal
Moment of truth, There ain't no truce
You're the only one, one world, one love
But the battle goes on, Shadows of mass destruction


Yosuke predictably complained at me hogging the girls of the group, but I was still fully in-character and reminded him I was the king.

Ooh yeah,
Dada-dada, dada-dada,
Baby, baby,
Da-dada-dada, dada-dada


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The next round had Yukiko as King (or shall we say, Queen), and this time her dare was for us to share an embarrassing secret. She called in the previously reticent Naoto, and the kid detective was taken aback at being called on the spot. He agreed, in exchange for us telling him our own embarrassing story, and he then confessed that he couldn't think of an embarrassing tale. Naoto then told us his family's history, with him being a fifth-generation detective, the Shirogane clan having been in the business for over a century. That reminded Chie of a detective she saw in the movies whose name escapes me at the moment (Kindaichi? Kuzunoha?). Yeah, that wasn't embarrassing at all. But Yukiko found it A-OK, so instead she shared an embarrassing secret of her own, by confessing to Naoto our whole Investigation Team business, clearly addled by her drunken state, and even telling the detective our Persona powers. (Thankfully these weren't the kind of superpowers that go away if you tell someone your secret). Naturally, Naoto found it hard to believe, and pointed out that the drinks really weren't spiked, or couldn't have been alcoholic to begin with. He let us know that Club Escapade hadn't served alcohol since the past year due to a spate of drunk driving incidents, so that meant that Teddie, Rise and Yukiko all got drunk on the atmosphere of the place. I mean, I had downed my fair share of drinks and I didn't even so much feel a buzz.

The girls were still rather soused on our way out of the club, and Makoto nodded at me as we escorted them back to our hotel.

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The third and last day of our school trip came, and by the afternoon we would be on our way back to Inaba. We spent the morning at a gift shop looking for souvenirs (I got a lamp for Nanako and some mochi for Marie), and then spent lunch at Hagakure Ramen at the shopping district near Iwatodai Station, and enjoyed the great ramen the place served. I had of course eaten there a few times as a kid, and Rise also frequented the place while she was shooting some TV ads. She also pointed out her autograph on the signing board, but given that Risette was still on hiatus she did like how nobody noticed her that much.

As we moved to leave the place, Teddie somehow froze in place, but it turned out his stomach was just unsettled from eating too much (including taking Yukiko's bowl without her consent). We then headed back to the rendezvous point, even after jokingly threatening to leave Teddie behind (I loaned him money for a return ticket, just to be sure), and we made our way back to Inaba safely.

After getting home, I gave Nanako the lamp, which made her really happy, and my uncle talked to me about Naoto, telling me that the police wasn't happy with the young detective's stubbornness regarding the case.

After a bath to clean myself up from the trip, I then unpacked my luggage and headed to bed, having enjoyed seeing old friends and had fun with my new ones.
 
Chapter 30: Your Affection
Sunday arrived, a brief respite sandwiched between our school trip and our return to regular school life. Tanaka was still broadcasting his questionable TV shopping show, but I nonetheless checked what he had in store - surprisingly he had some fresh fish in stock that I bought. (Might have been better to catch some from the Samegawa, but a deal's a deal.) With that, I was free to use my day, and since it was a Sunday I felt it was time to catch up with my favorite senior citizen.

Hisano-san waited as usual at the riverbank, where she asked me if she still smelled of incense, given that it was her husband's death anniversary. She continued to muse about death being what takes people to the gods, and that it could be an ally for those bereaved seeking a greater connection to the divine. Of course, it was more of a coping mechanism for those left behind, being that people, of course, feel great pain and ask why their loved one had to die. I felt like I understood what she was getting at, and I felt that I understood how Hisano-san felt a little better.

That evening I found my uncle doing something, and as I approached him he thought for a moment, then asked me to call Nanako down from her room. So of course I did, and it turned out Uncle Ryotaro had a cake ready, which made my little sis curious as to what we were celebrating. My uncle just mentioned it was something special, leaving it rather vague, but nonetheless we all had a splendid time together.

After Nanako went back to bed, Uncle Ryotaro apologized for roping me into his little scheme. It turned out that the celebration was a way for him to spend time with his young daughter, and how he felt proud of Nanako as she grew up. He had realized that it was better for him to stop running away from the fact that he had a daughter, and that it was time for him to remember that he was a father, not just a crusading widower bent on solving the case that took his beloved wife from him.

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Sadly, the next day was Monday, and back to the grind it was. Kashiwagi-sensei mentioned Teddie during her lecture, which then tied into her lecture about the old Japanese word for a panda. That was the only lesson that stuck itself into my head, however, and the rest of the school day passed by relatively quickly.

What I hadn't foreseen, however, was how I was coming to a big realization. A certain someone had gone into my thoughts more and more often as of late, and the things I learned during the school trip like Kotone's untimely demise making me believe that a Wild Card's life was perilous made that realization even more important. As the poet Horace said, "carpe diem", and I would seize my next opportunity to tell how much Rise Kujikawa meant to me.

That opportunity wouldn't be too far off. Rise had invited me to Souzai Daigaku after school for snacks, and while sampling the wares she idly thought of making Marukyu sell tofu-based street food. While we were enjoying our food the deputy mayor dropped by, and told us about an upcoming film that was going to film in Inaba. The film was apparently gonna star Kanamin, and the deputy mayor fretted about where to accommodate the cast and crew, before realizing he could have them booked at the Amagi Inn. Of course, Inoue-san, Rise's manager, came along and greeted us, as he was scouting locations for a film. He also wanted to hear one last time what Rise's decision regarding her career was, and my friend was still adamant about staying away from the limelight. Inoue-san then dropped a bombshell, revealing how he now managed Kanamin and that he had more of a challenge with the younger idol, as Rise was apparently a natural at adapting to many kinds of situations (which may have been why she had the potential to acquire a Persona), and that he regretted that he couldn't be around to witness her blossom to superstardom. As Inoue-san left, Rise began to realize what she truly left behind when she turned her back on her career as Risette, and started to weep in front of Souzai Daigaku, unmindful of what scene she was making.

The sight of the girl I had grown increasingly fond of being driven to tears was frankly too much for me, and time began to slow again to a crawl not unlike when Yukiko had confessed her feelings for me. This time around, however, I realized I liked Rise just as she liked me, and I had to be true to my feelings for her.

So as she bawled her eyes out I embraced her (keeping in mind that PDAs like these are often reserved for lovers in Japan), and telling her "I'm here for you, don't worry", I hugged her close to me, not minding that her tears were getting my shirt wet.

Rise was no longer just a friend to me; she was now the person who had stolen my heart.

As she finished crying Rise looked at me, whispering "Senpai?" in her sweet voice, and I looked her in the eyes and nodded at her, wanting to show my new love that I would be her rock in her turbulent life. I then escorted her back to Marukyu, holding her hand tight as we walked to her home.

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The high of reciprocating Rise's feelings for me proved to be a bit short-lived, however, as that evening while Nanako and I were watching the news a familiar face graced the TV on a report regarding Kubo's arrest. Naoto Shirogane had appeared for an exclusive interview, wherein the Detective Prince laid out his speculation that something was amiss regarding the whole situation.

A disturbing thought came to my mind. If Naoto was on a TV show, and if the culprit was still at large, then that meant he was in danger of being thrown into the TV. Still another thought came to me - since Naoto was a detective with several solved cases under his belt, then he must have come to similar conclusions as we did, that people who appeared on the TV news would be likely targets, and combining that with his theory that the killer was still on the loose, and the fact that he might have assumed Yukiko wasn't just joking around when it came to the TV, made me come to a startling conclusion.

Was Naoto Shirogane trying to get himself thrown into the TV to get closer to the killer?

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The next morning the rest of the Investigation Team had approached me on our way to school. I gave Rise a rather long look, and she smiled at me; thankfully nobody seemed to have noticed a change in our dynamic yet. Predictably our topic turned to Naoto's appearance on the TV, with Yosuke scoffing that it was us who actually apprehended Kubo, and Yukiko pointing out that it was the cops who ID'd him and that Naoto was likely helping them out on that end. Chie found his sudden turn to the spotlight rather suspicious, too, and if she only trusted her gut more she'd make an amazing sleuth. (That's partly why my uncle took her under his wing when she joined the police force.) Naoto then found us, with him wearing his usual attire rather than the Yasogami uniform, and wanted to discuss the case with our group. The detective then explained his understanding of the situation thus far:

  • All of the victims were kidnapped before they were murdered
  • The victims were all people from Inaba who were the focus of recent media attention, that is, they had been featured on TV prior to their demise
  • There was nothing intrinsically special about the victims, save the previous point
He then asked us if we had come to the same conclusion, which I admitted to (note: pleading the fifth only works in the USA), and then asked us to admit that a fair number of our group (Yukiko, Kanji, and Rise) fit the same description as well, minus the whole being dead thing of course. He pointed out that there was a short interval between Yamano and Saki-senpai's deaths, but that there was a long interval of months between Saki-senpai and King Moron dying. Naoto also pointed out that the three aforementioned members of the IT were also likely kidnapped in a similar manner, but reappeared, either by escaping death or faking their disappearances. (Yeah, this kid's good.)

As Chie protested our innocence Naoto reassured us, telling us that he didn't consider us the culprits, and on the contrary acknowledged we might be the only one able to stop the killer. That definitely meant he took Yukiko's confession to heart, even if the detective considered it a bit far-fetched. Naoto continued, pointing out that the pattern he had established didn't account for Morooka's death, since King Moron wasn't ever on TV, nor was he ever kidnapped. The Detective Prince then revealed that unlike Yamano and Saki-senpai, whose cause of death was listed as "unknown causes", Morooka was killed by blunt force trauna to the occipital cranium, meaning that whoever killed him hit him hard on the back of the head, then likely strung his body up to make it appear like the previous two murders. In other words, my theory of Kubo being a copycat killer had another champion. I could tell Naoto was frustrated by the police considering the case good as solved, and resolved to take further action to corroborate his hypothesis, which left Chie puzzled. As Naoto left, he then said that this investigation wasn't a game for him either, which called to mind Rise's words from way back in July.

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The rest of the school day passed with little fanfare, save for lunchtime, where Rise and I spent our first school lunch together as a couple by giving her some onigiri I had prepared the night before (I had also made some for Nanako and Uncle Ryotaro, of course), and in turn she shared with me some mapo tofu that not only she made herself, but surprisingly was rather good. It then dawned on me that I, a relatively ordinary kid (outside of the whole Wild Card business), was dating Risette, of all people, and I tried to force that prideful bit of myself down so I could focus more on the fact that I was going out with the girl behind that façade.

That day being Tuesday meant time with the basketball team, and Daisuke had managed to make good on his plan to cheer Kou up by scheduling a scrimmage against another team. Kou was shocked, especially since Daisuke had inserted himself into our lineup in spite of the fact that I never saw my football-playing friend play basketball, but played along anyway. So the five-on-five began, and soon Kou was back into his element, crossing over defenders and nailing tough shots, to the point where his energy became infectious. It was clear however that the other guys were more cohesive as a team, and so we were lagging behind as the clock ran out. Down two, Kou had the ball, then passed it to me at my favorite spot behind the three point line for the game winning shot.

I missed.

Our sixty combined points between Kou and I weren't enough to carry the day, but it wasn't surprising given that Daisuke acted more like a goalkeeper than a center the entire game. Nonetheless, Kou smiled, realizing that we did the scrimmage for his sake as our friend, and he reflected on his family life again, noting how as an adopted child he felt useless. Daisuke rebutted, pointing out that Kou's parents didn't dislike him, so why should they be less of a family to him, blood relation or not? Apparently, what had brought these feelings along was the news that his folks had hired a tutor for his two-year-old younger sibling, which made Kou feel less appreciated now that they had a child of their own body. Kou then told us he had plans to ask around his orphanage about his real parents, then thanked Daisuke and me again for helping him to clear his head.

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That evening, I sat outside of our house, enjoying the cool breeze. I then saw Ren-kun walking alone, which was odd because something was up if he was alone at night. Not wanting him to fall victim to any untoward incidents, I walked up to him, and he explained to me he was on his way to Shiroku for medicines as his mother was taking care of his father, who had apparently gotten injured due to his work. Ren-kun managed to blurt out that his dad worked with a security firm, and that this was part of the hazards of his work, but it was nothing too serious to require a visit to the hospital. Nonetheless, my young friend hoped there would come a time when his dad wouldn't have to sacrifice his health, or even his life, for their family's welfare. (Amamiya-san being part of said security firm did pay off big time when his son got into some trouble years later, however, but that's a story for another day.) We eventually found ourselves at his house, and I bade Ren-kun goodbye for the night.

The last few days were certainly a handful, between returning from Tatsumi Port Island, falling in love again, and the Detective Prince re-opening the case. It would seem that the world still had need of the Investigation Team, and I vowed to make sure we would get to the bottom of this case, working alongside Naoto if need be.
 
Chapter 31: Mom, The TV's On The Fritz Again
The next day, Wednesday, was a rainy day, and I overheard students talking about Naoto's appearance on the TV as of late. If the weather continued being this inclement, then that meant checking the Midnight Channel was my top priority, especially if my interpretation of Naoto's "further investigation" was correct and the kid detective was baiting himself to be thrown into the TV. A risky plan, I had to admit, but I think Naoto fully trusted us to be able to get him out in case something happened.

That afternoon I introduced Rise to the fox at the shrine, and while she was tentative about it at first they warmed up to each other after a while. I peeked into the collections box and if my assessment was correct, then there would soon be more than enough money to pay for the renovation of Tatsuhime Shrine.

That evening, with the rainy weather continuing, I went on to check the Midnight Channel to see if someone would come up on the screen. An image appeared, for the first time in over a month, but it was rather faint. I did have a good idea on who it could be, however, and right on cue Yosuke called me, worried that even with Kubo caught that the Midnight Channel was still gonna be a concern. He did, however, note that a blurry image meant that it was more of an advance notice (just like how Yukiko's, Kanji's, and Rise's kidnappings were all prefigured by their blurry image on the TV), so this meant we still had time to figure out who it was, then act from there.

The next day after school, the Yasogami members of the IT convened at Class 2-2's classroom, ready to discuss our next move. Yukiko wondered who the person could be, while Kanji downplayed our concerns, pointing out that with Kubo behind bars then there was no need for us to worry, and that Naoto's concerns might have been unfounded. Yukiko looked like she had a bit of an epiphany, and Kanji got rather flustered as Yosuke then said that my kohai's mind might have been distracted by the kid detective. Kanji wasn't amused, however, and stormed off, lest he get into a fight with his senpai. Chie and I reminded Yosuke that ribbing Kanji about his sexuality was a big no-no, and Yosuke promptly apologized. Rise was rather confused, strangely enough, given her ability to seemingly be in the thick of social interactions, but I'm guessing she was distracted herself by a certain someone. Yukiko and Rise then made some remarks about the gossip mill which may have exacerbated the situation, and as I adjourned the meeting, we all resolved to check the TV again that midnight to be sure of what was happening.

I then checked the TV that night, hoping that we still had some time before the killer struck, but as a clearer image came on the television, it seemed that our victim was now thrown into the TV.

I watched as what appeared to be some sort of laboratory slash operating room came on the screen, and what looked like the Detective Prince, Naoto Shirogane, entered my field of view, dressed in the kid detective's everyday fashion but with the addition of a lab coat. Naoto (or more accurately, his Shadow) then described how he would perform a grand experiment on himself, involving some sort of radical body alteration process, and be reborn anew, which would be broadcast live on the Midnight Channel.

Theories began to form in my mind. If Yukiko's Bachelorette re-enactment was a reflection of her then-desire to leave Inaba, Kanji's bathhouse denizen roleplay reflected his inability to reconcile his macho front and his feminine pursuits, Rise's striptease reflected her desire to show her true self instead of her manufactured idol self, and Kubo's video game castle his nihilistic view of life as a mere game, then Naoto's self-experimentation then reflected his desire to change something about himself. The most obvious thing that came to mind was his youth and small frame, since the police wouldn't be so willing to work with a youngster playing at detective, as I remembered my uncle lament one night. But that, and his lack of height could be remedied by him growing older as well as a possible growth spurt.

But another theory came to my mind, one a bit far-fetched but still possible. Between Naoto's lack of height, small frame, rather high-pitched voice, and androgynous features, could it be...? I decided to shelve the idea for later, wanting to make sure I didn't make a big assumption and turn out to be mistaken. Plus, if it was the detective's true secret, it wasn't mine to tell.

Kanji then called, angry that Naoto had been thrown into the TV and miffed that whoever was behind the murders was still at large. I was surprised at my kohai's sudden burst of initiative, but I agreed all the same to his suggestion for the Investigation Team to meet and discuss what to do next.

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The next day, I overheard from other Yasogami students that the weather would finally clear up that afternoon, meaning that we'd have a bit of a cushion when it came to rescuing Naoto from the TV.

We then met up at the Junes food court after school, ready to discuss our next move. Even Teddie and Marie were there, so we had complete attendance that day. Teddie reported that he smelled someone within the TV, while Marie made a flippant remark about replacing his nose with that of Igor's, so that the bear could sniff out people within the TV better. Yukiko and Yosuke came to the realization that Naoto could be using himself as bait, which I corroborated, while Chie worried about the detective risking himself. Yosuke and I reassured her that this also meant that the Detective Prince trusted us to rescue him while he presumably gathered information on whoever the killer would be. My tomboy friend also confirmed with me that King Moron's death was at Kubo's hands, which was readily apparent, and that the former's murder was a copycat crime and a red herring in terms of who killed Yamano and Saki-senpai, and kidnapped most of the Investigation Team. (Yeah, her intuition combined with her determination's why she flourishes in the police force, honestly.) Kanji still urged us to find Naoto within the TV, clearly worried about the detective who I was sure he had feelings for at this point.

We then entered the TV, and after whispering a word of encouragement I had Rise try and look for Naoto using Himiko. Just as with Mitsuo, however, she could sense that Naoto was indeed within the TV, but she couldn't pinpoint the detective's location. That meant we needed clues, something to give us a direction towards where Naoto could be. That would be the hard part - once that was done, all we needed to do was to traverse his dungeon, beat up Shadows en route, then rescue the poor kid. Rise apologized for not being able to find Naoto, and as we split up we lingered a bit behind, and I placed my arm around her to reassure her she was doing well.

So on we went, asking around for clues as to what Naoto Shirogane's biggest psychological issue was. Chie had found out from a fellow Yasogami student that he had dropped something that belonged to him, which led to Yukiko finding out from another student that Naoto was meeting with a cop (which was a bit obvious, since Naoto's work involved meeting with the fuzz anyway). Yosuke had found a cop who fit the description in the shopping district, but the officer refused to entertain our overtures as we looked like interlopers to him. Chie then suggested that we try to use the fact that Naoto attended out school instead, making our concern that of a schoolmate's than a random interrogator's. So Marie and I went, trying this method instead, and we indeed got a lead about how the detective seemed to be obsessed with the case, going as far as to look through case files in the wee hours of the night.

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That was as far as we got that day, though, and seeing that it was Friday I realized I missed checking on Eri-san and Yuuta-kun. So I spent the rest of the afternoon at the daycare, and when Eri-san came to pick up her stepson I walked with them part of the way. As we walked alongside the Samegawa River, an unfamiliar woman met with us, and Yuuta-kun ran to the riverbank to play some more as she started talking with Eri-san and me. It seemed the woman was Yuuta-kun's teacher, and she went on about how her student was a handful, then assumed I was Eri-san's husband. I corrected the teacher, saying I was an aide at the daycare Yuuta-kun attended and that I was simply accompanying stepmother and stepson on their way home. The teacher then harangued us about how Yuuta-kun was making life rather inconvenient for her, and I was frankly getting a bit annoyed, and her insinuation that his stubbornness would lead to bullying which then would lead to a life of crime reminded me of someone abusing a Star Wars quote. It seemed the implication was that Eri-san, being a second wife, was therefore a bad influence on Yuuta-kun's life, and my motherly friend worked herself up about this realization. She broke down crying, and unfortunately for me, Yuuta-kun saw that, and then ran up to me, flooring me with one punch. (If that kid ever gets into a combat sport, then woe whoever his foe will be.)

I came to quickly, however, and Eri-san was explaining to her stepson that I hadn't hurt her in any way, and apologized on her stepson's behalf. The fact that Yuuta-kun came to her rescue when he thought she was hurt was frankly touching, however, as that meant that the kid really cared for his stepmother, even in such a painful way on my part.

That evening, I spent some time with Rise, looking up at the starry sky as we sat on the front of her family's shop. I laced my fingers with hers, feeling her warmth and smelling the scent of lavender. Before it reminded me of a strange strip club, now it reminded me more of the wonderful girl beside me.

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The next day Sofue-sensei humblebragged about her summer visit to Egypt, and our topic then turned to another African location as we discussed the 38-minute long Anglo-Zanzibar War, shorter than a few albums I have in my possession.

That afternoon, Yukiko and I interviewed another police officer, who pooh-poohed Naoto's contributions, decrying the fact that the kid detective refused to consider the murders a closed case. That pretty much confirmed my theory that the Detective Prince's hang-up about being considered a mere child was our ticket towards his dungeon, which I would then bring up when we met at Junes the next time. As for the other theory I had fomented, however, that could wait; plus, I wasn't even sure if that was pertinent information to share.

The next day was even more daycare work, seeing as I felt being prepared for Naoto's dungeon was better than rushing into it without a plan. Eri-san apologized for her stepson hitting me, but I told her I was fine, and had Yuuta-kun apologize to me. The young mother was glad that Yuuta-kun had finally called her Mom, which was a great sign indeed, as their relationship looked like it was mended for good. She told me how behind the troublemaker behavior that Yuuta-kun was actually a sweet kid, and I agreed with her, seeing as the kid just probably needed some positive reinforcement more often. Eri-san then realized the truth, that behind the prejudices she had set up against the kid was just a boy who wanted a mother's love, and I felt that this was a great opportunity for the two of them to form a true bond.

Mentally steeling myself that evening, I then called up everyone to Junes Sunday morning, September 18th. We had a young detective to rescue, after all.
 
Chapter 32: Shirogane's Secret, and the Dwarf Deity Detective
It was on Sunday, the 18th of September, that I decided to gather the Investigation Team together and look for Naoto Shirogane within the TV World. Confident in the clues I had gathered (which corroborated my hypothesis regarding Naoto's hangups), I asked Rise to pinpoint Naoto's location. Working with Himiko, she had tracked down the young detective's location to what looked like an underground bunker, the kind you see in movies and tokusatsu shows. Kanji was reminded of Featherman, unsurprisingly, which made me remember how Makoto told me about how his girlfriend Yukari (yes, that Yukari Takeba) successfully auditioned for a role on the show. Chie then told us a story about how she had her own secret base in the mountain's near Yukiko's house, where she'd pretend to be an apprentice to a wise kung fu master.

Having had stocked on healing items from Shiroku and purchased some gear from Daidara, I felt that my team and I were now sufficiently prepared, so we delved into the depths of the secret base. I had assigned Kanji (who looked raring to go) with me in the vanguard party, alongside Yukiko and Marie, while I tasked Yosuke to go with Chie, Teddie, and Rise in the reserves. At once, the defense systems of the facility began roaring their warning klaxons, making it likelier that we would encounter hostile Shadows on our way. The base itself looked like your typical elaborate underground bunker inside, with metal catwalks for flooring and concrete walls decorated with flags whose symbol resembled that of Rocker, an adversary to the Feathermen during a recent arc. (Hey, Neo Featherman is a national treasure! Everyone knows something about it.)

For a lark I had ordered some costumes from Croco Fur some time back, and I figured looking like secret agents while we traversed an underground bunker was the coolest idea ever. So off we went, looking like a bunch of kids cosplaying as James Bond. The dungeon was straightforward at first, with sliding double doors serving as barriers to our progress in addition to enemy Shadows.

Strangely enough, the Shadows within the secret base weren't exactly what I'd expect out of a spy movie or tokusatsu show. Some looked like old European statues, while others resembled rocks with a mask that, to no one's surprise, were resilient against physical attacks but were wrecked by magic. One thing I learned was how Marie's attacks seemed to affect foes weakened by status effects more than usual, so I tasked her to nuke foes that Yukiko or Kanji had burned or shocked respectively, and it worked wonders.

After exploring a couple of floors I felt that we needed a breather, and we left back to the soundstage, where I paid a surprisingly small sum for the magical herbs the fox had for us. (I guess befriending it and having the donations pour in made it more affordable?) I then took a quick trip to the Velvet Room, where I conversed with Igor and Margaret as I did some more fusions that I hoped would help in our upcoming fights. Margaret looked happy at some of the more creative fusions I had made as practice, and this amused her enough to the point where she sang her own Velvet Room song, temporarily drowning out Belladonna's wailing. (Igor was not amused, however.)

Back we went inside, and upon hitting the sixth floor we hit a bit of a snag. A door remained locked to us, and it seemed that it needed a key card to open. We went off in another direction to find a chest where a card was, and I tried using it on the door, but it didn't work. Clearly, that meant we had to backtrack somewhere, so first we went to the fifth floor but realized we had combed the place clean. We went back one more floor, to the fourth floor, and we found a locked door that we had somehow missed, so we went inside. The hallway was straightforward, and a robotic miniboss impeded our progress. Kanji roared and zapped the thing with a Zionga, and Marie followed up with a Mafreila that greatly weakened it. Yukiko all but destroyed it with an Agidyne courtesy of Amaterasu, and I finished it off with Izanagi's Megidola.

The robot dropped another keycard, and I hoped that this would allow us to progress further into the dungeon. Going back down to B6, the new keycard we had just acquired successfully opened the door, and let us in. Once more I used this as a chance for a quick pit stop, allowing me to rejuggle our party as I saw fit.

This time I had an all-stag frontline of myself, Yosuke, Kanji, and Teddie, and I deputized Chie to shepherd the girls in the reserves.

All in all it was rather odd how the messages we got at the start of the dungeon floors were robotic warnings, rather than the inner thoughts of a person laid bare just as in the others. Was Naoto's inner mind like that of a robot's? Between the detective's relatively poor social skills, intelligence, and preference for Neo Featherman, perhaps this wasn't too surprising.

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After a long, arduous trek through the secret base, having defeated dozens of Shadows along the way, we finally came to an ominously quiet door, behind which likely hid our young sleuth. Kanji cried out in concern for Naoto, and we saw two Naotos in the experiment room. One was dressed in regular attire, and had storm-grey eyes, while the other also wore a lab coat and had eerie yellow eyes. Clearly the latter was the Detective Prince's Shadow. I also took a closer look at the implements hanging over the operating table, and they certainly resembled torture devices more than surgical tools. Scary stuff. The most shocking part, however, was how nonchalant Naoto looked, as if the kid detective had been waiting for us AND wasn't psychologically broken by the Shadow. The Shadow kept crying like a baby, and begged the original Naoto not to go, who was still not impressed. At one point, though, Shadow Naoto then stopped acting like a crybaby and began the "I am you" spiel. That was a sign things could go south pretty quickly, and the lab coat wearing Naoto began to needle its real counterpart about being a child, how the cops refused to treat the detective seriously due to ageist attitudes. But that wasn't all, however, as Shadow Naoto dropped an even bigger bombshell: that Naoto Shirogane's biggest issue was that he was never a he to begin with.

A smug part of me smirked inwardly at the fact that I had figured out Naoto's real secret beforehand, but it was nice to have it confirmed. That, however, was the missing piece in the puzzle - a kid detective would eventually grow up and be taken seriously by adult police officers (unless they were named Conan Edogawa), but a girl playing sleuth is largely unheard of in Japan, especially in the still frankly sexist police force. So it would make sense if said girl dressed up like a boy, deepened her voice somewhat (though it did help than Naoto's voice was on the lower end for a woman's), and bound her chest, masquerading as a man to gain the respect of the fuzz.

My friends were obviously more shocked at this turn of events. Shadow Naoto continued to goad her counterpart, pointing out how with this "body alteration procedure" that she wouldn't have any problems being taken seriously by adult men in law enforcement, and while a part of me wanted to ambush the Shadow before it could go berserk, Kanji, in a surprising show of wisdom, told us to have Shadow Naoto let it all out, so that our new detective friend could come to terms with herself the way my friends had. After all, Naoto had trusted us to come this far, and we'd be there to kick Shadow ass as needed.

Shadow Naoto then metamorphosed into a Kikaider-like cyborg being, wielding a laser gun in each hand and with a jetpack on her back. I grit my teeth and began our onslaught. I requested a status report from Rise, who told me that fire attacks would be less effective on the cyborg Shadow, and that electric attacks, while not a true weakness, would still do increased damage. (Not surprising.) I tasked Teddie to deliver Mabufulas towards Shadow Naoto, while I switched to Tam Lin to make sure I couldn't be knocked down with a weakness. Yosuke would attack and heal as necessary, and Kanji... he had been rather quiet for a moment there. He told me he'd go back to the reserves as he had to work out something in his head, and I reluctantly agreed, putting Chie in the lead with us instead.

Unlike with Shadow Kubo who was a major handful, Shadow Naoto was a bit of a breather, with her most dangerous attack being an eye beam that turned Yosuke from seventeen to seventy. I had been hit by the attack as well, and both of us acted like doddering old men before Teddie had given us an Energy Shower, restoring our youth and allowing us to fight back. Everything was going well at first, with Chie even pulling a combination of a Power Charge and Heat Wave that did substantial damage to the Shadow, but one small move and things went south for a moment.

Shadow Naoto had sent a Maziodyne our way, and the electric attack floored the two Junes boys, giving the Shadow a chance to use a Heat Riser and prepare for its next attack. Thinking quickly, I had Yukiko and Marie sub in for the two, with Yukiko strictly on healing duty and Marie hoping to pinpoint a weakness. Her psychic attacks were less effective on the cyborg, so she switched to flinging a Mafreila in the Shadow's direction, which worked better. A stray Maragidyne, however, came our way, and unfortunately both Chie and Marie were caught up in the blast, knocking them down. That left Yukiko, Kanji, and I as the remaining combatants, and Rise, seeing our desperation, gave us a big buff. Kanji, to my surprise, stepped forward with a confident grin on his face, and told me he had it figured out now.

I felt Take-Mikazuchi fade back into the Sea of Souls as Kanji awoke to a new Persona on his own. "Shock the world! Rokuten Maou!" cried out my kohai as his new Persona appeared. It resembled Take-Mikazuchi, but where there was once black was now replaced by red and orange, its lightning bolt replaced by a giant sword, and a painted-on skull face replaced by a magnificent visage topped by a glorious mustache. "Ziodyne!", Kanji roared, shocking Shadow Naoto and felling it for good.

With her Shadow defeated, Naoto then stood up, explaining the rest of her life story. Both of her parents died in an accident in her youth, putting her under the care of her grandfather, a famous detective in his own right. His influence rubbed off on his granddaughter, and it helped that young Naoto loved to read detective novels as well. It got to the point where she helped her grandfather on his cases, and was even affectionately dubbed junior detective by clients. When the time came, however, the now-dubbed Detective Prince became a celebrity in her own right, yet the fact that she was a girl posing as a boy to gain respect from the police didn't sit right with Naoto, in the end. Naoto's biggest realization that day wasn't to become an adult or to become a man, but rather for people to accept her for who she was. And who better to do that than the friends she had just made, especially a certain delinquent who carried a torch for her, regardless of her true identity? I stole a look at a flustered Kanji as I entwined my fingers with Rise's, making sure no one noticed our little PDA. (Would it still qualify as a public display of affection, then?)

At this, Shadow Naoto changed again, turning into a tiny tokusatsu hero dressed in a boy's detective suit, and wielding a long laser blade. "Sukuna-Hikona", whispered Naoto, and she gained her own Persona just as the rest of the Investigation Team did before her.

As we escorted Naoto out of the TV, two things were for sure: once she had recovered she would prove to be an amazing asset towards our investigation, and that the case was nowhere near solved as it was.
 
Chapter 33: The Name's Link, Social Link
When I got home after getting Naoto out of the TV both my uncle and Adachi were waiting at the dinner table, the latter looking like he had imbibed his fair share of beers. The news spread pretty quickly it seemed - Adachi blabbed to me about how Naoto had disappeared then come back pretty quickly, which didn't amuse my uncle as the younger detective was casually leaking case info to civilians again. Uncle Ryotaro stormed off, and before following him Adachi reassured us and told me to leave the case to the police, and even comforted Nanako by telling her nothing scary would happen any more. (You and your big mouth, Adachi...)

The day after we rescued Naoto was a holiday, Respect for the Aged Day. Naturally, that meant I was most willing to spend time with Hisano-san at the riverbank. She was glad to see me, and asked me why I kept spending time with her, assuming that she probably bored me with her stories. I confessed to my old lady friend that I actually found her stories interesting, and she smiled, thanking me for putting up with her. In turn, she asked me to tell my stories to her, and I began with stories about my year thus far at Yasogami, the good friends I had made, and even the fact that I was top if the class in the final exams. With that, I felt my bond with Hisano-san deepen, but she warned me that she didn't want to see me again, and left before I could even reply.

It was still early enough in the day, and I realized that Rise and I hadn't gone on an official date, so I called her to check if she was free for the day. We met up at Aiya as agreed upon, and while Rise didn't really dress up to the nines for this impromptu date she still looked amazing in her orange top and white leggings. (She can pull off any outfit in my opinion.) I went for a beef bowl (standard size, the weather was good that day) and Rise went for some stir-fried noodles, and we shared small talk as we had our lunch.

After that, we decided to go to the hill overlooking town, and I held her hand as we told each other more stories. I told her about one of my favorite relatives, my dad's cousin who sported an earring in his left ear, who disappeared for a while after his second year of high school but returned a few years later, and who volunteered to host me at his house in Mikage-cho while my folks worked overseas (though obviously he lost out). Rise then told me the details on the story that had led to our free night at Club Escapade, involving her special concert being hampered by a power outage and an eerie feeling she got around midnight during that time. (Based on what Makoto told me about the Dark Hour, perhaps Rise was able to experience it due to her then-potential for a Persona.) We turned our attention to lighter matters, however, and as the sun hung lower in the sky we decided to head back to the bus stop, but before that Rise took me aside, and kissed me.

It wasn't the sexiest of kisses, for sure, what with our breaths still tasting a bit like Chinese food, but it was nice sharing my first kiss with a girl who I had come to treasure above nearly anything in the world. (Probably neck-to-neck with Nanako, but I digress.) When we let go to catch our breath, Rise sheepishly smiled, confessed it was her first kiss too, and whispered "I love you, Yu". The fact that she said my name without honorifics or even her usual "Senpai" said a lot.

I escorted her to the front of Marukyu, and we resolved we'd go out soon enough again especially once the mystery of Inaba was solved.

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The next day, sadly, was a school day, and the long wait for Naoto's recovery began in earnest. Kondo-sensei's PE class was a hoot, thankfully, and he quizzed us something on nonegenarians, including his ninety-something grandma who was still spry enough for sports.

With school over I found Yukiko, wanting to do some long-delayed air-clearing with my good friend. A part of me still felt awkward about her getting handsy with me during the King's Game, especially now that I was dating Rise and all. We headed to the gazebo near Samegawa, where Yukiko wanted to share her latest adventure in cooking, hoping it was finally up to snuff. I took a bite from the bento she proferred to me, and not only did the food look really good, it tasted much, much better than her initial experiments, let alone Mystery Food X. She confessed that the head chef at the Amagi Inn took over her cooking again, but I didn't mind; as long as she was willing to learn and continued applying herself she'd be a much better cook than when she started. Yukiko also told me she'd continue working on job licenses, so as to make the inn proud once she took over, and that she had people around her who were willing to help with that. Yukiko resolved to repay everyone's trust in her by doing all she could to make the Amagi Inn the great attraction it deserved to be, and like with Chie a month ago, I felt our bond strengthen to a very powerful extent. Yukiko then gave me a charm from the shrine, as a sign of our unbreakable friendship, and we then went our separate ways.

The next day at school, I found Ai hanging in front of the shoe lockers again, and as with Yukiko I wanted to clear some air with her now that we had agreed to be just friends. She surprised me by thanking me for everything, letting me know that as fleeting as it was, our brief romance taught her a lot and made her rethink how relationships should go. Nonetheless, she still asked me if I was gonna remain her friend, and I readily agreed, letting her know that I'd be there if she needed me. She gave me a compact as a gift, a sign of the vanity she was letting go of, and for the third time I felt a bond reach its zenith.

Since it was a Wednesday I spent the evening working at Inaba Municipal. As I cleaned up a hospital room a middle-aged nurse I didn't recognize told me I could stop cleaning the room, as she needed the room and made me ask if there was an emergency going on. As it turned out Sayoko-san collapse and needed some rest, and the doctors were using the employee lounge so they looked for a spare room for her to rest in. The middle-aged nurse muttered that Sayoko-san might have overworked herself before letting her in. I sat beside my nurse co-worker as she rested in the bed, grumbling that her co-workers didn't have to do this, and that she was still raring to go to work. I reminded her that people, herself included, needed rest, and after a while Sayoko-san stood up, wanting to go back to work, stating that she couldn't face the kid she had let down in her state. I called her out on this, asking the nurse if that's what her former ward would have wanted. After trying to justify herself, she relented, realizing her workaholic attitude was just her trying to run away from the pain of a patient dying on her, as tears formed in her eyes. I simply smiled at her, Sayoko-san finally getting to the core of her big issue and confronting it.

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The next day after school Kanji and I went to the hill overlooking town, where my delinquent kohai confessed that he always liked the place. I wanted to check in on him now that he had awakened to a new Persona, and he told me that he was happy about having reached a new level of confidence in himself. A part of me wanted to discuss his crush on Naoto, but I refrained, seeing that it might be too soon and that he might not yet be ready emotionally to discuss it. As he expressed his wanting to get over his fear of hospitals, we saw a familiar kid ascend the hill, the same boy Tatsumi-san had escorted to the hospital. We talked to him, and the kid sullenly told us about a doll he had lost, which another kid had stomped on and called girly, which caused the young boy to throw it into the Samegawa and it presumably got washed away, which would make the young girl who owned it, Sana-chan, sad. Sensing a kindred spirit in the lad, Kanji listened to his story, then headed to the riverbank, with me and the kid in tow, and began to search within the river itself for the bunny doll. His search proving fruitless, Kanji headed back, and told the kid to apologize to Sana-chan for throwing away the doll, and that he'd get a new doll insteadd. As the kid headed home, with my kohai's words in his ears, Kanji asked me if he was going too soft on the boy, and I told him that he did right by the kid, seeing as they were in similar situations.

Friday was the Autumnal Equinox, so it meant another holiday and another meetup with Hisano-san. Was I disobeying her wish to be left alone? Surely, but I knew deep down that wasn't what she meant. I found the old lady at the riverbank as usual, and while her expression was that of disappointment at me seeing her again, but her eyes betrayed her, revealing that she was looking forward to my return. She then told me more about her life with her husband, and seeing as they had a long-distance relationship before he settled down in Inaba, that meant a lot of letters exchanged between the two. (Which is frankly a bit sentimental, really - the advent of communications made managing my own long-distance relationship easier, but hey.) Hisano-san went on, telling me how she treasured the letters she got from her lover by reading them over and over again, and advising me how letters were our hearts' desires set in stone. She also gave me advice on writing a letter to someone I love, and that gave me an idea on something I wanted to give to Rise. Sadly for Hisano-san, however, she then mentioned that she had lost the letters her husband had sent to her, and while she didn't lament it too much I wondered if getting those letters back would make her happy.

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Saturday came, and it was a brief day at school involving Nakayama-sensei's revelations on Japanese mathematics, before I decided to head to Junes, wanting to do some grocery shopping. Once again I ran into Ren-kun, who told me his dad was doing better now, and the two of us found Yosuke helping out some shoppers. My other friend then dragooned us two into helping him out for a bit, promising us compensation, and I realized Ren-kun had some talents when it came to talking up people and getting them to buy stuff. (In hindsight, the fact that my younger friend found it natural to slip into a role should have clued me in that he was a future guest of the Velvet Room.) Once we were done, the three of us headed to the food court, munching on some snacks while I let Ren-kun and Yosuke form their own bond. I had a feeling the kid would need it, after all.

I then remembered I had taken a flyer on a tutoring job, so I dialed the contact info on the flyer, where a Nakajima-san answered the phone and told me I could start that evening. I went to the address she specified, getting on the bus en route, and Nakajima-san introduced me to her young son Shu. The way Nakajima-san went on about her son gave me that impression she was a proud tiger mom, which likely meant she got a tutor for her kid so that he could continue being at the top of his class. The kid himself had dark hair, a slim build, and wore a pair of glasses that I suspected weren't just for show; he had the look of a stereotypical nerd. Shu-kun's attitude fit the part, too, and told me that he switched to private tutoring because his cram school couldn't cut it. He also insinuated that if I disappointed him that he'd replace me easily, and while I wasn't gonna have this kid's attitude piss me off he didn't make me happy either. Still, a paycheck was a paycheck, and the bond we formed after our tutoring session, showing a crumbling tower with the number XVI as the familiar voice rang out "The Tower", was compensation enough for putting up with the kid.

By my estimate, that meant I had virtually all of the Major Arcana under my bonds. And with Naoto likely joining our little group, by process of elimination that made her Arcana the Wheel of Fortune, but I was getting a bit ahead of myself. That being said, I wondered if there was something good in store for me soon?
 
Chapter 34: Wake Me Up When September Ends
The day after meeting Shu-kun for the first time was a Sunday, so I thought it would be a great idea to get the letters Hisano-san had lost back for her. She might have lost them when she sold off some of her belongings, and the closest thing to an antique shop around here was at Daidara's, so I asked the old smith if he had seen some old letters that he might have recently acquired. Daidara's face lit up at my question, and after rummaging through the back of his store for a minute, returned to me with a sheaf of old, but clearly legible, papers that from the heading looked like they were addressed to Hisano-san. So I swung by the riverbank with said letters in tow, hoping to surprise my elderly friend.

Hisano-san was shocked when I presented the letters to her, and realized they might have come with the stuff she had asked Daidara to collect from their storehouse. Nonetheless, she wanted to burn the letters, which was a shock to me instead, since I had gone to some effort to get them for her and all she wanted was to be rid of them altogether. As she left to get some matches, a couple of postcards in the sheaf caught my eye, and I realized one was a message from her husband on how he had grown (presumably from when they were kids) and another was a message of pining love across a long distance. (Something I kept in the back of my mind when my relationship with Rise became long-distance.) Hisano-san returned, and lamented that her husband hadn't imagined that his beloved "Hisa-san" would one day wish him dead. Was it because she didn't love him? On the contrary, it was because she loved him that her feelings became such. Hisano-san confessed to me that her husband became ill and bedriden, forcing her to work to support their family, all while he apologized for his failures as a husband. Nonetheless, their wedding vows held strong, and Hisano-san had to watch as the illness slowly took the man she loved away from her. It wasn't just a sickness of the body, it was a sickness of the mind. He forgot who he was, and he forgot who she was, his greatest treasure, and my elderly friend could not bear to see him suffer so, to the point where one night she tried to end his suffering for him. But it didn't end that way, as he smiled at Hisano-san before she could do anything. When he finally passed away, she was relieved, relieved at having to no longer suffer for the both of them. And that was how Hisano Kuroda dubbed herself Death.

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I realized I hadn't checked back with Yumi in a long while, and she still hadn't come to Drama Club sessions, so I went to Inaba Municipal, correctly assuming she'd be there due to her father. As I approached their hospital room I overheard my friend feeding her father from outside, and after a while she left the room and ran into me. Apologizing for not being able to attend drama practice, I told her it was fine, as I wanted to check up on her. Yumi continued to spill her heart out to me, telling me that her father would wake up whenever she came by, and that he was enduring a lot of pain because the medicine would put him to sleep. The man wanted to stay awake as long as he could because his days were numbered, and he wanted to make the most out of seeing his ex-wife and daughter. She confessed that her anger at her father was out of her desire to forget his kindness when she was younger, and was sorrowful at the fact that he had reconnected with his old family with his sickness set to take him from the world. She worried that with every breath her father took it would be her last, but at the same time, thanked me for being there for her.

That evening, Uncle Ryotaro asked me to go on a walk with him and Nanako, which was odd given how apprehensive he got whenever I went out at night even for my part-time jobs. He handed me a nice coffee mug too, which had a space on it for a name, and told me it was the same kind he and Nanako used for their coffee. The implication wasn't lost on me; I was part of the family not just in blood, but in spirit as well. Nanako came down the stairs, looking adorable as always, and the three of us went out, enjoying the cool evening air of Inaba. Our walk took us to the Samegawa riverbank, and even if Nanako was a bit scared, she was still happy spending time with her father and her big bro. We went to the riverbank because Nanako had said she wanted to go there, and my uncle even suggested we could have a picnic there on a clear day. As Uncle Ryotaro gave Nanako the go-ahead to step closer to the river, he mused on how he hadn't seen his daughter this ecstatic in a long time. Most importantly, he vowed to continue looking into the case that took his wife from him, but now no longer motivated to run away from the family he had remembered to cherish. At that point I felt my bond with my uncle grow strong, to the point where later events wouldn't be able to shake it. Just then, however, an officer ran down the stairs towards the riverbank, requesting Uncle Ryotaro's assistance to help apprehend some juvenile thieves wreaking havoc across town. I walked Nanako home as I found my uncle finally coming to terms with himself.

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The next morning was a rainy day, and as I walked to school with my umbrella Rise ran and sheltered herself underneath mine, complaining about the wind breaking her new umbrella. It was still surreal having her as a girlfriend, but I didn't mind sharing my umbrella with her and I even winked at her, telling her I looked sexier when soaked. Rise turned nearly as red as her hair and we walked to school in awkward silence. Still, it was nice walking to school beside her.

At basketball practice that Tuesday Kou took leave of me and the rest of the team, telling us he'd be visiting the orphanage where he was adopted from. I then led practice in his stead, and after we wrapped up Daisuke dropped by, worried about where his best friend went. So I suggested we catch up to Kou, and we gathered at the train station, where Kou had just come back from the orphanage, asking what we were doing there. He called us losers after I confessed we were there to check on him, but the smile in his eyes told me he meant it lovingly. The orphanage was still a nice place, the staff still remembered Kou fondly, but even they couldn't tell him who his birth parents were. They did give him a letter from the person who dropped him off there, however, and with Daisuke and me by his side he gained the courage to read it. My team captain friend learned he was named because his parents wanted him to be healthy, and that they considered health more important than fame or fortune. (Which worked, given how Kou was not only a healthy guy, but was also the team captain of the basketball club.) They left him up for adoption because they weren't in the best of health, and passed away when Kou was but six months old or so. His parents then said to whoever wrote the letter that they'd always be watching over their son, even in the afterlife. Sadly, the letter left no clue as to who Kou's parents were, but he thanked us all the same for being there for him.

Having supported my uncle through his struggles, and realizing I hadn't spent a lot of time with my little sis alone in a long while, I decided to spend my evening with Nanako. She looked like she was on the verge of tears, and told me not to tell her dad about whatever she was going to spill. Nanako showed me a parent survey regarding when parents would be available for parent-teacher interviews, and she probably worried about whether Uncle Ryotaro would be fine signing it. Having seen my uncle resolve to treasure his daughter more, I reassured my little sis that he would be A-OK with dropping by the school and that all she'd need to do was to ask him. I then told her how her aunt and uncle (that is, my mom and dad) somehow found time to visit the school despite their busy schedules, so that meant it wouldn't be that hard for my uncle to do likewise.

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The next day Kondo-sensei was teaching English and taught us the etymology of the Adam's apple, which made me think about whether Adam actually ate an apple or the Fruit of Knowledge was something else. (Turns out from my research that this was a bit of a mixup due to the Latin words for apple and evil being similar.) I had managed to bail out Yosuke who was put on the spot for that bit, and that was the most notable lesson of the day.

I then walked with Kanji to the hill overlooking town, where we met the boy who had lost a friend's doll. My kohai handed the replacement doll to the kid, and as the boy wanted one of his own Kanji had anticipated that and made another one for the young boy. Kanji felt embarrassed at having made two dolls for young kids, but children don't tend to have the prejudices of older folks, so on the contrary the young boy found him cool for being able to create such works of art. As the boy left, he requested Kanji to do some sewing for his mother, and the kid left without my friend able to respond. Kanji still downplayed his gift with fabric to me, but confessed it felt nice doing such a thing for another person.

Thursday, September 29, saw me hang out with Naoki-kun, and as promised we ate at Aiya after school. Naoki-kun confessed to me he was thinking of dropping out of school, as he was set to take over the liquor shop, and even if he was reluctant about it the woman's words about their family staying together in the wake of the tragedy made my young friend think on it. That being said, he felt that Konishi Liquors didn't have much of a chance fighting against Junes, so I told him to think it over, since it was gonna be a big decision for him to continue operating the store. Naoki-kun continue to fret, asking why his sister had to leave him and his family behind with such a heartache. Naoki-kun then told me he'd talk to his folks and become an upstanding member of society, which honestly felt to me like he was putting on a mask to be strong for the people around him. (Which made me wonder: what if he had been dragged into the TV and became a Persona user like us?)

That evening, Sayoko-san took me aside after my shift at Inaba Municipal wrapped up for the night, and told me she was leaving the hospital that day. She came to the realization that as a nurse, everyone she interacted with - doctor, fellow nurse, patient, even janitorial staff like me - would leave her behind, living or dead. It was that sense of abandonment that led her to become a workaholic, forgetting her original intention of why she became a nurse: to save people's lives. She was rather embarrassed at the fact that it was me, a kid with a rag in his hand, who showed her the way, and that she would be taking responsibility for herself as well as being true to herself. As she left, she handed me her Inaba Municipal Hospital ID, signifying the creation of our true bond, despite the fact that I wouldn't see her in person for the rest of the year.

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The next day was the last day of September, and after school wrapped up for the day Rise and I made our way to the hill overlooking the town, holding her hand in mine. She told me she had come to a decision, and it was because of the realizations she made when she was crying her eyes out in front of Souzai Daigaku. She had come to realize that despite her claims to leaving her idol career for good, the fact that she was envious at Kanamin's popularity meant that her Risette identity was part of her as well. Throughout her life, Rise was the kind of girl who played a role in life, then chased another one in search of the real her, but confronting her own Shadow made her realize all those sides to her were the "real Rise". A part of me wondered again what would have happened if she was the Wild Card in my place, given how she was a natural at this kind of thing. Rise then told me she was done with running away from herself, and that she'd be true to herself, as the complete Rise Kujikawa. I then told her I'd be by her side all the way, and she rested her head on my shoulder as we watched the sun set together.

That evening, as I watched TV with Nanako and September ebbed away, I couldn't help but reflect on how far I had gone, six months into my stay at Inaba. I had made a lot of friends from all walks of life, including a few unbreakable bonds, and even met the girl I had pledged my heart to. I hoped October would be just as fun, and it would certainly be a big month of fun events... before disaster would strike.
 
Chapter 35: The Fellowship of the Nine
October began in earnest, and after spending the rainy day after school trying my luck again at the Mega Beef Bowl, almost succeeding in the process were it not for a little bit of rice at the bottom of the bowl. I still paid the 3000 yen, and I finally got to look Aika in the eye after a long while, more confident in myself now that I was sure where I stood in terms of my relationships.

That evening as I spent time with Nanako her father returned, but as my little sis greeted Uncle Ryotaro he saw the sheet with the consent form we discussed recently. My uncle looked ready to brush it off again, but between my knowing look at him, reminding my uncle of his vow, and Nanako getting so fed up with her father ignoring her that she ran off and left the house, I knew we were in for a long night ahead of us. While Inaba was a quiet little town the recent murders had put everyone on edge, and neither of us wanted Nanako to get into any danger. (Ironic, given events a month later.) So we decided to split up, looking for my cousin as she ran around Inaba. I naturally called my friends to give them a heads-up of the situation, and I ran into Yosuke, Chie, and Yukiko in the shopping district. Yosuke advised me that he met my uncle at Junes, who also briefed him on what happened, and I told them our best lead was at the riverbank because that was where the three of us as a family spent some time most recently. So we split up, agreeing to contact each other if we found Nanako or got a lead on where she was, and as I approached the Samegawa Uncle Ryotaro found me. Nanako's stinging words from earlier regarding him as not her "real father" got to him, especially in light of his renewed resolve to work for his daughter's sake. Feeling ashamed, he headed home and left Nanako in my hands. It turned out that I didn't need to search for long, finding my little sis in the gazebo near the riverbank. I told her that we'd go home then, but I sat beside her, telling her that it was Uncle Ryotaro who had actually found her first. Nanako then said that she wanted to see her mother, which in hindsight might have been a window into her deepest desire at the time. She then fretted that her father must have forgotten her mother, and I reassured her that she, his precious Nanako, wouldn't be forgotten. I then escorted her home, her little hand in mine, and I felt my bond with my little sis deepen.

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The next day was a Sunday, and I decided to meet up with Marie again, eager to help her regain her memory and recognizing the fact that we hadn't hung out since rescuing Naoto from the TV, if that even counted. She was even more tsuntsun than usual, which was saying a lot, and she even asked me to show me a dolphin ASAP, like I was some kind of marine biologist who moved to a small town to investigate something. (Any similarity to certain manga characters is purely coincidental.) Miffed, Marie confessed that she no longer tried to remember her past, futilely giving up on recollecting her own memories. I called her out on it, telling her that this wasn't the same headstrong Marie I knew. She grabbed her head, clearly in the throes of her mind sifting through its confusion, but after a while she told me she was better now and wanted more time to think.

Monday arrived and with it a return to school. Once again I hung out with Naoki-kun at Aiya, and since Aika wasn't at the store this time she presumably was out on delivery business. (Nakamura-san also told me that his daughter was finally seeing someone, but he wasn't too sure on that matter. Still, that was relieving.) He reminded me of his plan to quit school and focus on the family business, and that he told his parents about it. They told him that it's not what they wanted, and told my kohai that they wanted him to live his life the way he wanted. They then called him out on wanting to run away from school, finding their son's change in attitude rather surprising. Naoki-kun pointed out that everyone was giving him such a wide berth that he could get away with a lot - from being allowed to miss Health Association activities, skip on class chores and club activities, and even being allowed to take tests home. It was irksome, letting a boy be denied a chance to prove himself and take responsibility all because of circumstance. Either way, it didn't sit right with Naoki-kun that he felt his life was being merely treated as an extension of his dearly departed sister's.

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Tuesday came, and with it basketball team practice. Kou had returned to the team, and after welcoming him back by having him lead practice again, we wrapped up for the day and met up with Daisuke at the riverbank. My team captain told us how he had first gone to the riverbank after being adopted by the Ichijos, watching the sunset play on the river's reflective surface. He had convinced himself that his old self, the boy at the orphanage, "died" when he was adopted. Kou then told me that since he finally set himself free and no longer considered himself part of the Ichijo family, then it was time for him to start a new chapter. I then told him not to jump to conclusions, and Daisuke pointed out that whoever dropped him off at the orphanage wrote the letter, and may have done so in a hurry. Kou then checked the letter again, which was still in his possession, and noticed that the name was smeared, and the envelope it was in was nearly new. He then realized the head of the orphanage might have written it, but Daisuke pointed out that she didn't do it with malice in mind; perhaps she did it to make my friend feel better and find some closure about his past. Either way, Kou resolved to truly find himself, and he had Daisuke and I by his side to do it.

That evening, I went to Shu-kun to tutor him as agreed upon. The boy was an adept student and a quick learner, even if he was still a bit haughty about it. While we took a break, Nakajima-san, Shu-kun's mother, brought up some tea and cheesecake, and extolled the virtues of her middle schooler son, who topped his class like it was no big deal. (I could feel a kindred spirit with the kid at this revelation.) She wanted to make sure my young student could get into Tokyo U (a tall order, but definitely doable by a kid of his talents) and to also ensure he never faced any hardship in his educational career. Typical tiger mom business. Shu-kun bragged about it, but also confessed to me once his mother was out of earshot that he didn't need to be "set" just yet; he was still in middle school after all, albeit preparing to enter high school soon. He asked me what "raison d'etre" meant, and I told him what it meant (reason for existence), and Shu-kun was impressed, and soon our scheduled time was up even before we had finished our actual session.

It was still early enough when I got back from my tutorial session with Shu-kun, and I suddenly remembered it was Nanako's seventh birthday. I got home, with some cupcakes from Junes, and surprisingly my little sis was still up, and Nanako enjoyed the treats I had brought her. Even without my uncle around, Nanako told me that he called up from the police station to greet his daughter, and they'd go out somewhere once they had the time, even inviting me if my schedule allowed it.

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The next day Yamada-sensei reminded us that midterms would be starting soon, on Friday, the 14th of October. That reminded me to study, even if it was just to make sure I remembered what we were doing in school. If need be, I could even set up a study group for my friends as well.

With nothing much to do I dropped by the Velvet Room for a quick visit, and to sort out some Personae that interested me. One was a samurai of the Tower Arcana named Yoshitsune, who looked quite formidable, but Igor warned me that I wasn't strong enough to handle such a Persona at my current stage. I did keep it in mind, however, reasoning that such a powerful Persona would be useful soon enough. Another Tower Persona I found was Mara... which I cannot describe in a family-friendly manner. It did look closer to my power level, however, so I decided to earmark it for future use as well.

The fog would set in that day, and while we had rescued Naoto from the TV it was still a good idea to check the Midnight Channel that evening. Thankfully, there was naught but static, meaning no one had been thrown into the TV in the interim.

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The following day, October 6, Naoto found us at the front of the school. Despite her true gender being revealed to us, she still dressed in the Yasogami boy's uniform, another example of how relaxed our school uniform code was. (Apparently wearing the uniform was enough, and we could even choose how we wore it as long as it was decent. A big departure from how most schools do it, but I've heard Gekkoukan in Iwatodai and Shujin in Tokyo do the same.) The young detective thanked us again, and we overheard students discussing how they learned the Detective Prince was actually a Princess, not that Naoto minded too much. Even some girls who were crushing on Naoto were a bit disappointed, but didn't mind too much either. She continued, wanting to discuss the newly-reopened case, and we decided to meet up at Junes after school to do so.

After school wrapped up for the day, Naoto, who unlike the previous victims, took precautions to remember what happened as she was abducted. First, she had heard her doorbell ring, finding no one when she opened her door. Then someone grabbed Naoto roughly and sedated her with a rag dosed with a chemical, then put her inside a sack then carried over the kidnapper's shoulder. Teddie was impressed at Naoto's recollection of events, while Kanji, worried about her, still fretted about her being too calm about it. Naoto continued to show her Sherlock-like abilities, deducing that the culprit was a man based on his body type and actions, and since she had heard no conversations the man was also likely acting alone. What puzzled her, however, was how quickly the interval from being kidnapped to being thrown into the TV passed, only a matter of minutes, which meant that whoever the kidnapper was had easy access to a television. Naoto then continued, pointing out that my friends being unable to recall what happened was natural, due to how strange the whole experience of getting subdued then thrown into a TV was.

We then concluded that King Moron's death at Kubo's hand was merely a copycat killing, since it didn't fit the patterns established previously. Of course, the big issue was how Kubo managed to get himself into the TV, since even he appeared inside it without going through the same experience as my friends did. Naoto, ever unflappable, then pointed out that Kubo likely killed Morooka first, then went into the TV to hide from the cops. She then realized that Yamano and Saki-senpai died while inside the TV World, and their re-emergence after the fog subsided was when the TV world "spat them out". The Detective Prince also lamented how her dismissal by the police was due to them not wanting to admit they made a mistake by rushing to Kubo as the mastermind without considering other evidence. Yosuke was still shocked at how the culprit was able to kidnap Naoto, despite her status as an ace detective, but Yukiko pointed out that Naoto was young, petite, and a woman, making it easier for a man to overpower her. Even so, the culprit used a sedative to make sure his victims were subdued, explaining how even Kanji of all people was kidnapped. Yosuke apologized for his miscue, and Naoto took it in stride, thankfully. She then asked to join our team, wanting to get to the bottom of why the culprit was doing this and why she and our other friends were targeted. Naturally, I welcomed her, since having an intelligent, seasoned detective on our side was a tremendous boost to our chances of solving this mystery once and for all. We then all resolved we'd wait until the kidnapper made his next move, and in the meantime focus on our lives.
 
Chapter 36: Yu Narukami and Friends in: Band Geeks
That evening Nanako confessed to me that she lost the survey form that she was supposed to return to her school, worrying that her teacher would yell at her. Naturally, I helped her look for it, and operating under the assumption that my uncle had stored them for his perusal meant that I looked for them in his usual pile of papers that he kept at the Western-style table. Sure enough, there it was, and in the box that said "Day Requested" the word "Anytime" was written, meaning Uncle Ryotaro was willing to go to Nanako's school as needed. I also spotted a photograph of a couple and a baby; judging by the man's appearance this was my uncle when he was a bit younger, the woman was likely Aunt Chisato, and the baby was my little sis. I showed them both - that is, the paper and the photo - to Nanako, and the first thing she noticed was that her father was smiling in the photo, which she noted to me, and wondered why my uncle had stopped smiling. I let her know it was because he felt lonely, without his wife at his side, and my cousin realized it wasn't just her who hurt at having lost her mother, apologizing to her absent dad for realizing it a bit late.

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Naoto Shirogane made a big impact upon joining the Investigation Team. The young detective, in her first act as part of our team, had signed up the entire team, Teddie and Marie included, for health checkups as she worried about the effects of the fog and the TV World on our physical condition. Not to mention that she was curious as to the truth behind Teddie's unusual characteristics, being a TV world denizen who grew a human body unlike most of us. So we all dropped by the hospital after school, and subjected ourselves to the typical battery of medical examinations.

For most of us, the health exam went well, surprisingly including Marie, whose status as a Velvet Room resident made me assume she was gonna destroy the medical equipment, albeit they had some issues with checking her blood type. Teddie, unsurprisingly, produced some weird results with his tests, with the X-ray machine either going on the fritz with him around, or his body structure simply made an X-ray rather pointless. (After all, he was an empty shell of a bear suit when we first found him, so maybe his human body was his answer to a skeleton?) Naoto returned to us in the waiting room, apologizing for the delay of our results, and confirming that Teddie was fine, though no one could tell anything about him beyond the superficial level. Since Teddie came from the TV World, our discussion naturally turned to Personae and Shadows, and we were still in the dark (ha) about what Shadows really were. Naoto shared what she knew about them, and told us about an unofficial project report that she came across, which said that Shadows were suppressed powers that when controlled by a person's ego would become a Persona. Which did fit the pattern; in our case it was when most of us accepted our Shadows as a true part of us did we awaken to our Personae. I was different, as a Wild Card, but the story as to that is for another day.

The day took a turn for the comedic when Teddie stated that in response to his personal details being leaked, he'd announce everyone else's exam results. As he began looking over the exam results, Yosuke opened his big mouth and suggested his roommate to tell us what the girls' measurements were! Naturally, Chie was indignant, while Rise, being a public figure, was more sanguine about it, stating that her measurements were public information, albeit with her bust size being exaggerated by a couple of centimeters. She even told Chie that her modest figure was fine as it was, as it made fitting into a kimono easier. To sate her feeling of superiority, however, Rise then looked through the exam results herself, and was floored by a certain revelation.

Naoto must have been using an extra strong binder or something, because if the exam results were accurate (and they were, as we'd find out later on) then she was the most buxom of the ladies of the Investigation Team. Kanji in particular got extra flustered, unsurprisingly, and our newest member was so embarrassed about the entire matter that she took the entire sheaf of results papers, declared that everyone on the team was fine, and proceeded to run off to get them shredded, while Teddie and Yosuke chased after her to try and get them back while the girls chased after those two, making sure they didn't pull any more hanky-panky. That left Kanji and I to discuss what just happened, and I needled him by asking him if he was curious about Naoto's chest, as he vehemently denied looking at her bust.

As we wrapped up our day, Teddie and I were left alone together, and the mascot turned boy lamented at how the exam didn't get any meaningful information on what he was. I told him we'd help him find out, someday, and I felt my bond with the bear deepen.

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The next day, Naoto reminded me that the the case was nowhere near closed, and that we had to act by checking the Midnight Channel as needed, but not in such a way that my grades were jeopardized. I reassured her, stating that I had been studying regularly anyway, so all we needed to do was wait and see what happened.

The weather was already getting cooler, it being early October, but we weren't due to switch to the winter uniforms until the next week. Thus it was a cold afternoon when Yosuke had called us all up to the Yasogami High rooftop on some urgent business. We all wondered if it was something related to the case, yet it wasn't that: he needed our help for something happening that weekend, which had something to do with a promotional event held at the Inaba Police Station that was canceled. Naoto explained that Kanami Mashita was scheduled to appear as the honorary chief at that Sunday's event (Rise and I gave each other a knowing glance, and our hands touched briefly), and Teddie added that Junes had a tie-in sale related to the event. However, since the event was canceled that meant Hanamura-san, Yosuke's dad, was in a big bind, and since my friend really cared for his old man that meant he wanted a way to make sure the sale would go on, or at the least, make sure all the preparations for it didn't go to waste. Yosuke then asked Rise if she was willing to hold an event at Junes instead, with my girlfriend doing it in lieu of Kanamin, then my pal explained that his dad's job was on the line and there was a good chance of him transferring out of Inaba altogether if something happened. Rise mulled on it for a moment, then agreed with a few conditions. Since she was still technically an idol on hiatus, she would only do singing and possibly shake hands with people, and no autographs, since she was doing this as a favor to a friend and not as an official event featuring Risette.

That left the rest of us wondering what we were gonna do. Chie mused that she was no idol, while Kanji asked what we were supposed to do on stage while Rise sang. My idol girlfriend suggested we be her backing band, since she didn't want to use a pre-recorded track, and that was a tall order, since besides Rise's singing career and my own bass playing I wasn't sure if the rest of the team had any musical talent or experience to share. Naoto immediately suggested that she would man the keyboards, since she took piano lessons as a kid (which explained why her dungeon had some chill piano music in the background. Yosuke then added that he accidentally bought a bass, which he put in storage, and since my own bass wasn't brought over to Inaba I asked if I could borrow it from him, which he readily agreed to. Yosuke himself would play guitar, which was surprising, until he revealed he had joined the music club early in the year and played guitar for the club. (He also told me stories about a first-year student who looked like a grade schooler, but could play a mean trombone that was taller than she was.) Marie then added she could play guitar as well, and bragged that she probably played better than Yosuke did, earning a grimace from my partner. That left the other girls and Kanji, and Chie and Yukiko then said they took trumpet and saxophone lessons as kids respectively, but that it had been a long while since they touched either instrument. Kanji then said that he was good at hitting things, so that made him our drummer by default. Teddie then volunteered to be our percussionist, volunteering his slick tambourine skills. Chie then suggested we borrow the music room over the weekend, and Yosuke told us he could ask his clubmates for permission.

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So there we were, nine kids, all gathered in Yasogami High's music room on a Saturday afternoon, trying to catch ourselves up on our musical proficiency so we could help an idol singer do a promo concert for the local department store. Chie and Yukiko borrowed a trumpet and saxophone each, Kanji took his position behind the drum set, Yosuke and Marie busied themselves with guitars, and I borrowed Yosuke's bass. Quite frankly, I wasn't sure if this was gonna work, because only Yosuke had been getting regular music practice with the music club, and even I wasn't so sure of my own abilities, having not played a bass in at least six months' time. So we then started practicing, and one thing I learned was how intense a taskmistress my girlfriend Rise turned out to be, pushing us through Saturay afternoon before dismissing us for the evening, and arpeggios swam through my head as I spent Saturday evening with Nanako.

Band practice saw our group at Yasogami through Sunday, surprised that the school and the music club allowed us access over the weekend, and somehow we were sounding less and less like rusty instrumentalists and more like a true backing band. Teddie hit a gong the wrong way, earning him a death glare from Rise, and tried to joke it off before we resumed our practice. We took a break for lunch, and Yosuke groused, worrying that we wouldn't be able to pull it off. I then tried to cheer everyone up, and we all resolved to see this thing through. Besides, if everything went well, we might find ourselves a career in the music industry when all was said and done. Practice continued the rest of Sunday, and we had managed to nail our parts to the point where Yosuke and Marie even got into an impromptu guitar duel, and it was already pretty dark when we wrapped up for the day and I got to go home.

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The next day was Health and Sports Day, a holiday, our moment of truth. We had somehow agreed to wear our winter school uniforms as our on-stage attire, and while Kanji complained about the choice Yosuke pointed out that we'd be changing over to the winter uniforms starting the next day, anyway, so it would work out. Teddie would be going in his bear suit, while Marie would wear her usual clothes (come to think of it, aside from her swimsuit and yukata, I hadn't seen her in anything else). So we all got together, Rise giving us a pep talk and putting our hands together, and roused our spirits as we all prepared to go on stage.

The song we had picked for our performance was Risette's own "True Story", one of her more recent hit songs that had gone past my mind, since of course I wasn't into idols when it came out. (I still am not much into them, save for a certain one, of course.) Yosuke and Marie opened the song with crisp-sounding guitar chords, then Chie and Yukiko then added their blasts from their trumpet and saxophone. As Kanji joined the band I did so as well, my bass groove providing an anchor for the team, while Teddie joined in with tambourine. Rise confidently stepped up to the microphone, and began singing the opening bars of the song as the audience at Junes watched entranced.

You got yourself behind a door deep inside your heart, again
You wanna hide, you wanna come out, going round and round


Teddie's awkward response vocal made it even better, honestly.

Thinking hard about it doesn't help you one bit
Say Hello (Hello!)
You gotta say goodbye to thousand lies, yeah!

Shout, friends! Just those words you really mean
And let your voice be heard all over the world
Stand up when you hear the knock on the door
It's me, come on out;
Get ready for your True Story


As Rise wrapped up her vocals Yosuke and Marie went into a brief guitar duet, and at that point the crowd was so caught up in our performance that they demanded an encore. Which was a bit of a problem, since we only really practiced one song and obviously didn't have time for other songs. As we scrambled for what to do, Teddie took a chance and decided to go crowdsurfing instead, and since we were now short one member we couldn't continue playing. Yosuke then suggested we all go dive into the crowd as well, as a way to escape it. Chie promptly refused, then suggested that we guys do it if we really wanted to. So Kanji stood up from the drum kit, and the three of us Yasogami boys jumped into the crowd.

Naturally, the crowd wasn't dumb enough to let three young men injure them, so as Kanji and Yosuke fell awkwardly to the ground, I had somehow managed to stick the landing, as I saw a man in a green cap and what looked like a delivery man's uniform flee the scene.

A foreboding feeling ran through me as I saw the man make his getaway, even if all he really did at the time was attend a free concert. Who was that guy?
 
Chapter 37: A Warning
The high of having performed a brief concert at Junes with Risette as the main draw proved to be short-lived, as the fact that midterm exams for the second semester were due in less than a week dawned on us. I decided to devote the evening after the performance to studying, and Chie approached me the following day, sharing how exhausted she felt after the performance, and her dread at the approaching exams. Sofue-sensei taught us an interesting fact on the history of canning - I actually learned how Napoleon had commissioned the creation of glass jars to preserve food for his campaigns, which was an interesting fact indeed.

With examinations on the horizon we all decided to go to Junes to do a group study session, and I took Nanako with us since she was free that afternoon. Even Teddie was there, and since he wasn't studying he mostly entertained my cousin instead. Yosuke sighed as he remembered that we just did the live concert the day before, and all of a sudden we were sitting in the food court studying for our midterms. What a quick turnaround. Yukiko largely spearheaded the study session, being our most studious member, and the session produced varied results, with Kanji getting frustrated early on and deciding to focus on his animal crackers instead. Naoto led the other first year students, being just as bookish, if not moreso, than Yukiko and I, and I sat and observed my friends as we pored over our study materials.

We took a brief break, and Teddie then told us about his feelings and search for identity, about how his life on our side of the TV was fun, but contributed to his existential crises, and even his visit to the library (which he called the "libeary") didn't provide him with any fruit. Teddie then proposed an idea: since he originated in the TV World, then perhaps that was his original reality, but he couldn't remember anything prior to meeting with us, which he chalked to amnesia. Naoto theorized that the TV World was a world connected to human thought, and that made Teddie an extra special being who lived there. Chie then realized Nanako didn't have an idea of what was going on (good for her), but my little sis then shared a story she read, which I recalled was from her summer homework way, way back. The story was about a king who was stuck in a forest due to a curse, and compared our ursine friend to the king. Yukiko even giggled at the thought of King Teddie wearing a cape (which wasn't that far-fetched, given how his Persona had a cape), and we all laughed it up with her.

Everyone save Teddie and I went to buy some refreshments, and my mascot friend confided his existential crisis with me, and I humored his suggestion that he was a king, which made him joke about it allowing him to kiss girls every day. (Which makes a certain king of a castle much, much more creepy in comparison. Ask Ren-kun if you're curious.) Nonetheless, I felt my bond with the bear deepen.

That evening, Nanako and I were sitting at home when my cousin reminded me of the photo I had shown her a few nights before. She gave it back to my uncle, who smiled at her, and told me how she loved her father. I told her how her father loves her as well, which I truly felt after my own bond with Uncle Ryotaro held strong, and I knew he would do anything for his daughter. (Subsequent events would prove that, one way or another.) Nanako went on, sharing her memory of picking flowers at the Samegawa with her parents, and felt sorry for her father, losing his beloved wife. I reminded my little sis that he still had her, and that both of them had my Aunt Chisato still in their hearts. I felt my bond deepen with Nanako as she shared the love she had for her father with me.

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The following morning Chie shared with me her theories on the Midnight Channel, how its features were likely shaped by our understanding of the world as filtered through a television screen, which was why Shadows took on different shapes and sizes like robots straight out of a tokusatsu show, or weird tongues that vaguely resembled talking heads on a midday talk show. The funny thing was that she wasn't wrong, really; my tomboy friend's intuition is simply great, and I hope she knows when to trust it. Nakayama-sensei taught us on how the first jack-o'-lanterns weren't made from pumpkins, since those were New World crops, but were made from turnips or beets instead.

As part of my last-minute studies for the midterms, I approached the only senpai I interacted with much at Yasogami, a third-year boy with an afro who dubbed himself the "Funky Student". Our interactions didn't amount much, and he didn't become a Social Link for me since our meetings were strictly transactional, but Funky-senpai's weird quizzes had a way of stimulating my brain especially during times that I needed it.

The following day, Thursday, the last day before the exams, I overheard a couple of students telling us that the Culture Festival would occur after the midterms were over and done with, which would mean preparations for them would begin in a week or so.

After school ended, I met up with Kanji at the Samegawa riverbank, saying that he worried about the rabbit lost by the kid we befriended washing up on the shore. The doll boy found the two of us, and reported that his friend Sana-chan enjoyed the new doll Kanji had made for her, and told him how both of their mothers wanted their own dolls too, and would gladly pay for them. Even his teacher wanted a pink alligator, like in Kamiki-san's story (he was a friend of Makoto and Kotone, an aspiring author who managed to get one book published before passing away due to illness). Kanji was shocked at his sudden popularity, then told me a story about how he had fixed a classmate's bag in elementary school. He did it to help her out, but the next day all the other girls were making fun of his friend, and made him think he was doing something wrong. Given what he was doing now, that was clearly not the case. I felt that I understood my delinquent kohai even more.

I felt that I was at my best when teaching others what to do, so I decided to tutor Shu-kun that evening, even with my own exams the following day. We went through geometry, and my student was as usual a quick study, so once we wrapped up we still had a fair amount of time for some refreshments. He asked me what I thought of Yasogami High, and I told him it was a bit boring, with my friends being the biggest sources of entertainment in the place. (At least the school leadership was competent and not utterly corrupt.) Shu-kun then told me about a new transfer student in his class, who looked down on his new classmates due to them living out in the sticks, which reminded me of a much haughtier version of myself or Yosuke. He continued, complaining about how he found school life boring as his classmates weren't as smart as he was and the lessons were pointless in his opinion. He did like how I taught him lessons, however.

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Midterms began in earnest the following day, October 14th, which was a Friday, and proceeded through Saturday, taking a brief break on Sunday before resuming on Monday, continuing all the way through Thursday. The first two days passed by pretty quickly, and the exam questions were thankfully all the interesting stuff I had picked up over the last month and a half.

With Sunday splitting the midterms into two parts, some of my friends like Yosuke decided to spend the day doing last minute studying for the remaining four days, but I figured I'd spend the day with Marie instead, not having seen her since the Junes concert. My Velvet Room friend complained about how everything she had was borrowed (save maybe the swimsuit she wore at the beach and the bag straps she used in the TV World), and how everything about her, including her physical existence, would fade away eventually. But she realized things wouldn't have to be so maudlin, and after ribbing me about the "fsteak fskewers" that we had shared way, way back in April, she mused about how the scenery around Inaba felt oddly familiar, like she knew the place for a very long time. Both of us realized that she had been making memories the whole time, and if she couldn't remember her own past, that wasn't a problem if she was making new memories of her life from this point onward. So I resolved to help Marie make more memories, and reassured her we would be there with her all the way. She then asked me why I was doing all this, and I reminded her that she was my friend, and even as she said I was stupid I knew she meant it in jest. A part of me wondered if, in another universe, Marie and I would have become more than friends, but I was happy in terms of where I was relationship-wise, and it didn't feel right being a two-timing jerk.

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Midterms continued in earnest from Monday all the way through Thursday, the 20th of October. By Thursday afternoon, Yosuke looked exhausted from having pulled an all-nighter, and left school once the exams ended, while Chie and Yukiko compared notes on how they did. I still had some energy, thankfully, and I decided to check up on Naoki-kun, seeing how he did after our grueling examinations. Since Aika wasn't at the store this time, she presumably was out on delivery business. (Nakamura-san also told me that his daughter was finally seeing someone, but he wasn't too sure on that matter. Still, that was relieving.) My kohai apologized about the turn our discussion took the last time we were together, and then confessed to me how he liked cream puffs. (Understandable, those things can be so good if made well.) Apparently, his sister, Saki-senpai, also liked them, which brought to my mind two siblings squabbling over stealing dessert from each other on my first day in town. (It then dawned on me that it was indeed those two I had overheard when I first came to Inaba.) Since Saki-senpai tragically left the world, however, it got to the point where Naoki-kun bought some cream puffs and they expired in the fridge, no elder sister to munch on them while her little brother left them unattended. My friend really felt he was at a nadir in his life, with his parents distraught and no one to fight over cream puffs with, and worst of all, not knowing what to do in a rudderless boat that was Naoki Konishi's life at that point.

That evening, as I returned home, Nanako was nowhere to be found. I didn't have to worry, however, as she was simply out getting the mail, and handed a strange letter addressed to me of all people, instead of my uncle or even my little sis. It was strange, since aside from mail orders from Tanaka I didn't get anything in the mail, and I got in touch with my parents through email and the occasional phone call. Even stranger was that there was no indication on who might have sent the letter. The most chilling part, however, was the message on the letter.

It simply read, "don't rescue anymore".

The implications of whoever had sent the letter knowing what we were doing in the TV was nothing short of frightening, and I knew I had to discuss this with the rest of the Investigation Team the following morning.
 
Chapter 38: The Calm Before The Storm
The next day, at lunch, I called up the Investigation Team to the school rooftop and showed them the letter. Chie noticed how the letter didn't have any punctuation or capitalization, making the thing look rather slapdash and impromptu. Yosuke asked me if I had shown the letter to Uncle Ryotaro, and I replied in the negative, not wanting to worry the guy especially when the police were still on high alert, plus I didn't want to face his Investigator Mode and jeopardize our operations. Even Naoto agreed with my plan, but I suppose even she was apprehensive about getting the police involved, especially due to her recent rift with the cops. She also noted that the letter's existence implied someone, likely the culprit, knew who had been interfering with his activities, and was audacious enough to send the letter to the residence of one of Inaba's prominent police officers. She went on to deduce that not only did the letter writer know who we were, he also was confident enough in himself that the letter didn't betray his identity. Yosuke hoped it was all a mere prank, while Yukiko thought otherwise, the chances of it being so rather slim. Yosuke then told us about how Teddie sensed someone was watching our moves within the Midnight Channel, and wondered if people saw what we were doing inside the TV. Chie then replied that she hadn't heard any rumors to that effect, even from people who regularly checked the Midnight Channel like we did. For now, however, all we could do was wait and see - the letter certainly chilled us to the bone, but didn't give us anything concrete to work with.

To lighten the mood, Yosuke then suggested we change the topic, and we then discussed the upcominig school festival, as Yukiko reported that Class 2-2 had yet to decide on what to do, which would come down to a class vote. Rise then asked me if I had decided on who I'd be going around the campus with during the festival, and while she likely knew my answer, she heavily implied she would be available around that time. (Frankly I was surprised no one had picked up on our relationship yet, even Naoto, but I guess Rise's flirty ways made it less obvious, somehow.)

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Wanting to take my mind off of things, I strolled around the shopping district after classes ended for the day. A man in black called to me, and asked me a ton of questions mostly related to crime investigation and forensics. Did the man work with the cops or Naoto? Turns out it was the latter, and the fact that he called her "Naoto-sama" implied he worked under her or was a servant of her family. He then handed me a letter, to be handed to the Detective Prince.

It was a Friday, and I hadn't seen Eri-san or Yuuta-kun in a long while, so I decided to head to the daycare. As Eri-san came to pick up her stepson, she thanked me, and my young charge explained that this was his last day at the daycare, as the two would now spend time together, building a familial relationship, instead of the boy being foisted on to the daycare. With a wink, I told them how lonely I would feel without their presence, and Eri-san handed a four-leaf clover to me, formed into a bookmark, and I found my bond with the young mother temper into an unbreakable tie, even if I wouldn't see them regularly anymore.

That evening, Nanako got a call from her father, my uncle telling her he'd be home that night. So my little sis asked me to help her make dinner, ecstatic at getting to spend more time with her dad and big bro, and she even bought groceries from Junes for the occasion! She volunteered to cook the eggs, and put me on salad duty; I didn't mind, plus the events of the day made showing off in the kitchen out of the question as far as my mental state went. Nanako went on, telling me how she and Uncle Ryotaro both felt lonely after her mother died, and the most heartwarming part was that she considered me part of the family as well, not unlike her own father welcoming me with my own coffee mug. Nanako gave me a copy of the family photo I had shown her some time before, showing herself with her parents. She also told me she wanted a picture with me and her dad someday, and that really tugged at my heart.

I love Nanako Dojima, my little sister, and I would do anything as her big bro, and protect her if necessary.

(That vow would be put to the test sooner than later, and a part of me wonders if I had tempted fate at that point.)

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The next morning, our class reps advised Class 2-2 that the following week would be our school's Culture Festival, and had provided us with the shortlisted options for our class booth. The options given certainly solidified our class's reputation as a bunch of slackers - even with academically excellent students like Yukiko and myself - as the options we got were to turn our classroom into a break room, a video room, a study room, and the last one was group date café.

I suppose it wouldn't surprise anyone that group date café won out among a bunch of hormonal teenagers. I myself voted for it, more as a joke than anything.

We all wondered if the teachers would allow it, but another classmate of mine reminded us that our homeroom teacher was Kashiwagi-sensei, who would be ecstatic at the suggestion (though she definitely would have to be barred from participating herself). Of course, she'd be busy preparing for the school beauty pageants (they were a thing, for real?), so the grunt work of setting up the group date café would fall on us students.

As class ended, I then decided to hand Naoto the note I had received from the strange guy the day before, and for the first time I decided to spend time with the Detective Prince, making me realize that I was on the verge of forming my own Social Link with her. So the two of us found ourselves at the gazebo at the Samegawa flood plain, and I described to Naoto how I came into possession of the note. She then made some deductions, how the man was likely spying on us, and how he knew that I knew Naoto enough to entrust me with the note. She worried about me getting involved, but I didn't mind, seeing as I was her friend and all. Naoto also noted her relative lack of social skills, and told me not to worry about her as she'd look into the card herself. A spoked wheel with the number X appeared in my head, and as I expected the voice called out to me "The Wheel of Fortune", and my bond with Naoto Shirogane formed at last.

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I realized that I hadn't spent time with Hisano-san in a long, long while, but I wanted to know if Daidara had any more letters between her and her husband, so I asked the old smith slash antique collector if he had any more letters. He confirmed my query, and I found myself in possession of letters that clearly were written by my elderly friend to her friend, then lover, then husband. I met up with Hisano-san by the Samegawa, and she read the letters to me, even as she lamented that she'd have to throw them away as well. The letters clearly indicated the story of a girl pining for her loved one, and Hisano-san shook her head as she found herself a far cry from her past. Her letters also indicated my elderly friend had a touch of the poetic, reminding me of another friend of mine who wore a blue hat. She went on to tell me how it hurt her that her husband was taken away from her by his illness that made him forget, and she grieved at having lost the love of her life twice, once to his memories of her being destroyed, and again as he breathed his last. A part of me hoped my life with the one I loved wouldn't be this tragic, even as I imagined an elderly Rise weeping over my grave. Hisano-san, surprisingly, wanted to see me again soon, a turnaround from her desire not to see me a month or so before.

To my surprise, the day was still young, and I found Ren-kun standing just outside my house petting a cat. He was a cat person just like I was, then, and I showed him some fish that I then fed to the cute kitty. As we watched the cat munch on its food, my younger friend told me that once he grew up, he wished he had friends as cool as me and the rest of the Investigation Team. I told him that he'd find friends as great as he was, because he was a smart, charismatic kid who thought the best in everyone. (To see such a young boy then subjected to a cavalcade of suffering years after still tears at my heart to this day.) Chie and Yukiko found us, with the former walking her dog, and we spent the afternoon having fun and talking about lighter things.

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The next morning, Naoto informed me on the way to school that she had gotten her own bike license that summer, which meant that she could use it on trips like we did, and even use them in the TV World for special attacks. It was interesting how my friends' own "bike attacks" were similar to their typical "special moves" as well, with Chie managing to make her bike throw a Shadow into the air, or Kanji wrestling using his pedal bike as a steel chair substitute.

Lunchtime came, and with it the results of our recent midterms. Unsurprisingly, I was at the top of the class again, and my school friends all appreciated that, especially Yosuke.

Once again I spent some time with Naoto, who had now reviewed the note and asked me to investigate it with her. The card itself appeared blank, but it must have contained a message; why else would it be handed to Naoto unless she knew how to decipher it? As we looked over the note, Naoto received a call from Yakushiji-san, her grandfather's valet, and apparently her room was burgled, with the culprit, whoever they were, likely looking for something in it. I reminded her that the card we now had in front of us was likely the key, and my detective kohai told me not to worry too much about her, as she was unsure of how she felt about it, even as I walked her back home almost against her will.

I spent my evening with Rise, holding her hand as we strolled by the Samegawa, and we made our way to the gazebo where I had spent the afternoon with Naoto. I held my girlfriend in my arms, and I kissed her, stroking her copper hair as we said sweet nothings to each other. We then went home before it got too late; neither of us wanted my uncle or her grandmother to get too suspicious.

Even with the case taking a darker turn of events, it felt as if things that month couldn't get any better. I had a little sis who adored me, a girlfriend I loved spending time with, and many friends whose stories and experiences I came to appreciate.

I would come to savor October of 2011 as the calm before the storm.
 
Chapter 39: Missed Congeniality
Tuesday morning, the 25th, was a rainy morning, so I walked to school under my umbrella, and Naoto had the foresight to bring her own, too. Unfortunately, Kanji and Yosuke were less prepared, and as Yosuke fit himself readily under my umbrella, Kanji was far more apprehensive about going under Naoto's, still really flustered about dealing with his crush. So to settle the stalemate I decided to take a page from King Solomon's book and decided to go with Naoto myself, telling Yosuke to hold on to my umbrella and having him and Kanji go together. Sadly, Kanji had other ideas, and he ran off, and I sincerely hoped he wouldn't catch a cold at that rate.

I decided to check in with Yumi to see how she was holding up and how her father was doing. So after drama club wrapped up for the day, I went to Inaba Municipal, and unfortunately when I arrived Ozawa-san was already at death's door. I stood at a distance, wanting to give Yumi and her mother space as my friend's father spent his final moments with his family. Ozawa-san called his daughter a kind woman, which my friend denied, even as her mother protested that her sharp tongue was but a defense mechanism she used to shield herself from further anguish. (Which was true, actually.) I overheard Ozawa-san tell his daughter that she got her name from the phrase "bear fruit", as her parents wanted her to live a fruitful life. Yumi's mother further explained that their daughter was the good fruit of their lives, and I couldn't help but agree from a distance.

Sadly, before my friend could tell her father how she truly felt, he breathed his last.

I left the room quietly, wanting to let the Ozawas grieve without disturbances. After a while, however, Yumi exited the room and saw me, surprised I was there waiting for her. I could see her eyes swollen and tears running down her cheeks, and even I found myself tearing up a bit at the sight of my bereaved friend. After a couple of minutes where I was there for Yumi's sake, she then left, citing a need to talk with the doctor.

To lighten myself up after grieving alongside Yumi, I decided to tutor Shu-kun in the evening after taking my leave of Nanako, who handed me a bead ring as a reward for doing well in the midterms. At the Nakajima residence, I taught Shu-kun English this time around, and I liked how my student was doing thus far. After a while, we took a break, and as we conversed over snacks Shu-kun mused about how he wasn't really good at English, just good at memorizing things without truly understanding them. He lamented how his teacher didn't understand how there was a difference between reading the work from a book (theory) and speaking to other people (practice). Shu-kun made an astute observation, that an idiot who knows more than others can easily become arrogant about it (which is probably where the saying "a little knowledge is a dangerous thing" came from). He then told me a story about how the transfer student at his school began to be ostracized all because his grades weren't as stellar as that of my student's, and the other kid's attitude didn't help either. Shu-kun lamented how he had to go to school even if it wasn't his passion, and wished he could have gone to Yasogami at the same time as I did, because I somehow made the school look cool in his eyes.

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The next day brought us another interesting lesson from French history, and apparently the rich culinary history of that country truly began when a noble Italian lady named Catherine de Medici married the French King named Henry II. Apparently, one of the big innovations of that exchange was the introduction of the fork to France, which was a very big deal indeed. (Can't beat chopsticks, though.)

After classes wrapped up I attended basketball practice with Kou, and I could see my friend's newfound confidence as he absolutely wrecked me in one on one, getting past me with drives to the basket and even hitting long range shots, when he was usually just an average shooter from the three point line. As we wrapped up, my team captain noted to me how he'd continue living his life to the fullest, whether it be basketball or his studies. He was pretty good when he applied himself to whatever he did, after all. He vowed to do his best so he could be a great "big brother" to his adoptive little sister, which reminded me of my own vow for Nanako's sake. After taking a shower and changing back into our regular clothes, the two of us met up with Daisuke at the school rooftop, where he revealed an interesting bit of news. Kou had asked his family if they even wanted him around anymore, considering his feelings of being out of place in the family. His mother practically yelled at him that they did want him around as she gave him a big hug, and that was when my friend realized that his family, even one not by blood, loved him all the same. Kou thanked me and Daisuke for helping him figure it out, that he needed to be true to himself to find himself. My team captain then asked us to hold on to the letter he got from the orphanage, and while Daisuke denied it I decided to hold on to it myself, as a sign that Kou wasn't alone and that he had friends. Kou then told us he'd get the letter back from us when he was in a better, stronger place mentally, and I felt my bond with the two sports captains strengthen irrevocably, the letter as its symbol.

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The 27th, a Thursday, saw the beginning of the school festival events, and on the way to school Yosuke asked me what things we did at my old school, and I told him it wasn't anything out of the ordinary, really. That morning, as I walked around the campus, a poster headed with the words "The Miss Yasogami High Pageant" caught my eye, with several other students looking it over as well. A student complained that Noriko "I'm surprised a student hasn't charged me for sexual harassment yet" Kashiwagi was in the pageant, on top of organizing it, but several other familiar names caught my eye.

"Rise Kujikawa" was also on the list, and while I couldn't help but feel jealous my girlfriend was in it I wasn't surprised either, given her celebrity status. "Yukiko Amagi" wasn't also a surprise, given that my friend was the source of the eponymous Amagi Challenge. "Hanako Ohtani" was also on the list, and while strange I chalked it up to my classmate being very confident in herself. Two other names stood out the most to me: "Chie Satonaka" and "Naoto Shirogane". Now, both were great girls, but I couldn't see either of them willingly joining a beauty pageant especially if it meant tearing them away from a steak at Souzai Daigaku or an interesting criminal case, respectively. Something fishy was going on. I left the gaggling students behind, and I wondered why it didn't surprise me that the four girls I went to Yasogami High with were the most popular girls in the school. Yosuke then came to get me, as Chie wanted to meet us on the roof, and I already had an inkling of what was going on.

So I went up to the school roof, witnessing an irate Chie kick Yosuke into the chain link fence surrounding the rooftop (any harder and my pal would have been thrown over), demanding an explanation for why Yosuke had signed up the girls for the beauty pageant without their consent. Ah, that surely explained what had happened, now for the why. My friend did it as a joke, and Yosuke further explained that if the girls didn't want to go ahead with it they could just ask to withdraw, and also pointed out that the girls in our friend group were indeed the popular girls of the school, including Naoto being the Detective Prince, though that didn't explain Chie's involvement. My tomboy friend realized that perhaps she was indeed signed up as a joke, and kicked Yosuke again, though a part of me wondered if it was Yosuke having a deep down attraction for Chie that made that happen. Chie continued to complain, explaining that with Kashiwagi-sensei planning the event there was no way they could back out. (She, Kashiwagi-sensei that is, was likely planning on rigging the event so she could win, I guess?) Yosuke then attempted to leverage Kanji's crush on Naoto to get the detective to agree, and then he turned to me, implying that as our group leader I had the pull to convince the girls.

I then told them how it was all in good fun, that at worst we guys owed them girls a favor (something they'd cash in pretty quickly), and besides, the school festival only happened once a year and I wouldn't be around the next year. Somehow, that managed to convince the girls to agree, but not before I saw Chie flash an impish smirk. Yosuke then confessed that it was Teddie who had the oh so brilliant idea to sign the girls up for the pageant, which... shouldn't have been that shocking, really. Naoto was still reluctant, and Kanji did his best to convince his crush, even as he stumbled over his words doing so.

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After school Chie and Yukiko had gone to Junes to buy materials for the group date café, and Yosuke in turn would head the executive committee, meaning he was essentially the fall guy if things went south. The mechanics of the café were simple: guys on one side of the table, girls on the other side, then the two sides would talk it over, exchange partners, and decide on who they liked the most. Nothing too hard, honestly.

The next day, I learned that there was gonna be a cross-dressing pageant to be held at the Culture Festival as well. Dread pooled in my gut as I realized just who was likely to be signed up for this event without their consent. Indeed, the names that topped the list included "Yosuke Hanamura" and "Kanji Tatsumi", and unsurprisingly, even "Yu Narukami" was on the list. Yosuke and I shared a look, and we knew exactly what was going on as we entered class 2-2 and demanded an explanation from Chie as to that. As it turned out, it was actually Rise's idea to enter us guys into the cross-dressing pageant, and a part of me felt a twinge of betrayal at the news. Et tu, Risette? Chie was more than willing to go along with it, however, as payback for Yosuke signing the girls up for the beauty pageant and me for being his accomplice. My friends felt emasculated at the entire deal, but I decided to humor Yukiko, telling me that she'd make us look enchanting, even. In for a penny, in for a pound. Kanji tried to back out, but Yukiko leveraged his school attendance against him, while the girls leveraged Kashiwagi-sensei's involvement against Yosuke, implying he'd be held back a year if he didn't go along with it. (Seriously, my lady friends are all scary if provoked.)

That evening, I went up to bed early, needing all the energy I could get to steel myself for the ensuing embarrassments.
 
Chapter 40: My Little Sis Said What?
The school culture festival began on the 29th of October, a Saturday, as scheduled, and Class 2-2 was already decorated as a Group Date Café. Unfortunately (or fortunately, depending on your point of view), no students seemed to be willing to partake in the services of our café, and that pretty much left no one save me and my friends inside the classroom. There were only five of us, counting our male class rep, and when Kanji arrived he was relieved that there was now enough people to get the ball rolling. There was a tiny problem, however: there were four guys counting myself, and only two girls in Chie and Yukiko. Someone had to take one for the team and sit down on the girls' side, and our class rep pointed out that we three were going to be in the cross-dressing pageant anyway, so it had to be one of us.

Figuring that I was in touch with my feminine side (because I wasn't only our household's cook, I also cooked better than most of my female friends), and half of the Personae I used were female anyway, I decided to sit alongside Chie and Yukiko, with the other three guys sitting across from us. However, for some reason we all found it awkward to simulate a group date, despite most of us being close friends by now. I guess our friendships didn't quite extend to romantic situations, my own relationship with Rise aside. So I went and broke the ice, asking our class rep what kind of girls he liked. Yosuke and Kanji were taken aback, and after scrambling for an answer Mr Class Rep told me he liked cute girls. (Which was really vague, honestly.) Yosuke then followed up, describing how he liked girls who were kind and were fragile enough for him to protect. (Stop lying to yourself, pal, we know you're into girls who can kick you across a room.) Then Kanji went and told us about how he liked someone who was kind of mysterious, and strong but vulnerable at the same time, and it was really obvious whom he was talking about. Mr Class Rep then started the guys' round of questions, asking us who among the three of them we would date. Chie was put on the spot first, and as she looked at me with a "help me!" gaze, I decided to help her out by deflecting the question to Yukiko. After a brief rumination, Yukiko stammered out that her choice to date was private, and then asked me back. I decided not to troll my two friends further, so I simply answered "a girl", and the fact that it was true made my answer more convincing.

Just then, Rise came into our room, wanting to ask me about something, when she saw the awkward situation in Class 2-2 and decided to back out, and my girlfriend betrayed me again for the second time in as many days. (Why, Kujikawa, why?) The day wrapped up, and it was honestly a bit of an awkward moment that kickstarted our Culture Festival.

I decided to check out the other exhibits around the school. Kou and Daisuke were appraising a bunch of local artifacts, showcasing the Yasogami pottery that our town was known for that I vaguely remembered Chie mentioning way back in April. My team captain friend lamented how his class put on a play, and somehow got the name of the lead character wrong ("Hamlet! Not Piglet!") and worst of all the play was a crossover between two of Shakespeare's works. Daisuke and Kou then rooted for me for the pageant the following day.

I then decided to go with Ai, confident that we were now firmly friends after an awkward relationship, and we passed by a booth bedecked in a very familiar shade of blue. "The long-nosed fortune teller", Ai read from the sign atop it, and a very familiar voice rang out from within. Ai then taunted Margaret, asking her to tell a fortune about my relationship with girls, then my Velvet Room attendant taunted her back by saying she had the advantage. I simply shook my head at two of my lady friends getting into a sort-of-catfight.

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The next day was a Sunday, and since it was the day of the school pageant we still went to Yasogami High, and the girls and Teddie were all waiting for us inside Class 2-2, ready to humiliate us by making us wear girls' clothing. The fact that Yukiko had a large makeup kit with her, while Chie stood by a pile of clothes, and even Marie had an impish grin on her face as she inspected a nail polish kit said it all. Teddie then remarked that he was entering the contest as well, wanting to see his dream come true, whatever it was. The girls left Teddie to Naoto, and I wondered what they would pull off, given that Teddie looked more feminine than the detective at times, and Naoto wasn't exactly exuding girliness anyway. So there we went, we guys stripping down to our skivvies (thankfully none of the girls peeked, though I'm not so sure Rise didn't peek), and dressed ourselves up in the lady clothes left for us, and last but not least Yukiko busied herself with my makeup, while Chie took care of Yosuke's and Rise put on her "Moronji's" makeup. (She's the only person who gets away with calling him that, and it's definitely a sign of affection, as rough as it sounds.)

The time for the "Miss" Yasogami High Pageant began, and the four of us would get on stage, one by one. Kanji was first on stage, his talent at fighting touted as his strength, and he walked on up dressed up in the classic Marilyn Monroe dress from "The Seven-Year Itch", complete with a blonde wig. Immediately I heard comments on how cursed it look, like Kanji was a walking Maeigaon on the student body. The MC then asked my kohai-turned-60s actress what he thought his best features were, and Kanji replied he thought it was his eyes, all while giving the MC a mean mug. Next, it was Yosuke's turn to come up on the stage, and somehow he still largely looked himself, even as the MC described him as a disappointment every time he opened his mouth. (Which honestly was a bit true - Yosuke wasn't an ugly lad, it was just that his lack of tact earned him a lot of problems and a lack of friends until we came along.) Chie had dressed him up in another school's uniform, with black calf-high socks, a red skirt, a white blouse, a cream sweater vest, and a big red ribbon on top of it. Part of his hair had even been tied up, and that combined with how awkward the makeup looked on him made him look rather scary. The MC asked him if he dressed like that on the regular, and Yosuke, his masculinity already tattered, vehemently denied it, even if I heard his voice crack. As Kanji complained to his senpai, it was now my turn to climb up on to the stage, as I heard myself introduced as a heartbreaker city girl (which wasn't that inaccurate).

I wore the Yasogami High female uniform, with the skirt worn long and a wooden sword perched on my shoulder making me look like a stereotypical sukeban. Yukiko had even found a twin-pigtailed wig in my hair color to complete the outfit, and Marie even painted my nails black for the occasion. (When Naoya-san saw the pic when we had a family reunion, he remarked at how I resembled his friend Yukino while they were both in high school.) Already I could hear some cries of disapproval from the student body, and then the MC asked if I signed myself up. I confidently answered him, channeling my best delinquent impression, that I did so myself (even if I really didn't).

Last but not the least, however, it was Teddie's time to shine. The MC introduced him as the "King of the TV World" (likely spurred on by Nanako's discussion a few weeks prior) and Teddie leaped on to the stage, dressed up like Alice from the Disney movie adaptation of the novel and not unlike the Persona of the same name. Teddie leveraged his general prettiness, complete with bishie sparkles, and I swore I heard someone loudly play Aerosmith's "Dude Looks Like A Lady" on their MP3 player.

Unsurprisingly, the blonde bear won the pageant, his absurdly pretty countenance and the fact that he really looked like a girl making him the clear victor. His prize was getting to be on the panel of judges for the actualy Miss Yasogami Pageant, which would involve our friends for the most part, which would mean his biases would be minimized, hopefully. Teddie wasted no time in declaring an additional swimsuit round for the ladies' competition, which likely ticked off Chie and shocked the student body. (I can imagine Kashiwagi-sensei saying it's hers to lose, though!)

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After we guys changed back into our uniforms, the ladies' pageant then began, featuring the six total contestants. Hanako and Kashiwagi-sensei were already on stage, and we three guys watched the proceedings alongside Marie, who was somehow both disappointed she wasn't on stage and glad she wasn't getting embarrassed on stage. (Don't ask me how her mind works.) Chie was the first of the four girls to climb on to the stage, dressed in her typical weekend garb, and clearly flustered from what was going on. As she claimed her favorite food was pudding, Yosuke yelled from beside me, calling her a liar and reminding her of her meat-loving ways. Yukiko was next, dressed up in her red weekend getup, and Marie wondered if she should have nicknamed the heiress Red instead of Black. Yukiko introduced herself as the heiress to the Amagi Inn, and earned a cry of appreciation from the crowd as expected. The MC then called Rise, and my girl entered the stage, dressed in her typical weekend attire. She went into Risette Mode, and I hoped my cheer for her wasn't too loud as the crowd appreciated her as well. Last but not least, Naoto entered the stage, dressed in her Little Boy Blue getup without the hat, which made her look even cuter. Her embarrassment on the stage somehow made her cuter than usual, and Kanji, unsurprisingly, was in awe at the girl he liked. The MC then called up Teddie to have him ask questions for the pageant, and Teddie began by asking Chie if she had a boyfriend. He then continued by asking Yukiko if she had been kissed, if Naoto was ticklish somewhere, and then asked Rise if he could stay at her house next time. It took every once of willpower for me not to clobber the bear for his impertinence, especially after hitting on my girlfriend; that was a major bro code violation he just committed there. (Granted, I didn't help my case by keeping my relationship with Rise a bit low-key, but still.) The MC then announced that thanks to Teddie, the girls would all be parading in swimsuits for the next round, and the program would give them a break to change into their swimsuits.

After 15 minutes or so, the ladies entered the stage in their swimsuits. Hanako wore a pink striped number that honestly didn't look too bad on her, while Kashiwagi-sensei once again overestimated her sex appeal with a black one-piece. Chie, Yukiko, and Rise all wore the swimsuits they had worn during our visit to the beach, and somehow Yosuke liked the view despite having seen the girls in them already. Even I was curious as to what Naoto would look like in a swimsuit, but she begged off, meaning only five girls were on the stage. Nevertheless, the show must go on, and while Yosuke consoled Kanji my kohai at least was happy for Naoto at least showing up instead of backing out.

The time to cast votes came, and naturally I voted for Rise, being a supportive boyfriend and all (even as I ignored a voice from myself calling me out for bending to a woman who had betrayed me twice already). The winner, however, was Naoto, whose mysterious air and androgynous appearance made her appeal to guys and girls alike, and that was with her being a no-show at the swimsuit portion of the pageant. At least my girlfriend's a graceful loser, and so were my other friends, while Hanako and Kashiwagi-sensei sobbed into each other's arms at their clear defeat.

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As we took in the rest of the Culture Festival my uncle and Nanako came to Yasogami High, dropping my cousin off on us as he had to make a trip to the prefectural office. Just before Uncle Ryotaro left, though, Nanako told me a story about the blue booth she came across, where a mysterious voice told her about me, and she used a word that my little sis remembered easily. "You're a manwhore", reported Nanako, and everyone was appalled at the word Margaret had used to call me, coming from the mouth of my little sis.

I was going to have a word with my Velvet Room attendant once I had the time.

With that out of the way, Yukiko remembered she promised to have us over at the Amagi Inn, since our previous plan to visit during the summer was scrapped. Nanako, of course, would come, since nobody else would be home to take care of her, while Naoto would ask her grandfather permission to stay at a friend's house overnight.

I hoped our stay at the Amagi Inn would finally be a break from all the embarrassments, second-hand or otherwise, that we had to endure over the last few days. Sadly, I would prove to be very mistaken, and it would lead to a chain of events that would bring out the darker parts of me.
 
Chapter 41: Darkness Encroaching
So after school wrapped up we all went to the Amagi Inn, setting our clothes aside for the comfortable kimonos provided by the inn. We guys naturally were in a different room than the girls, Nanako included, but it was also interesting how Yukiko had set up their room rather far from ours. (I guess they didn't trust us not to peek, even more so with Teddie alongside us.) Kanji and Yosuke, on the other hand, were wondering how we got our room, especially with it still being a busy time of the year for the inn, and the room suddenly felt a little too quiet, until the ringing of the room phone broke the silence. It was apparently time for us to head on to the hot springs, with the girls scheduled for later. Teddie was excited, and mistook the hot springs for a bath house, describing the typical trope of people washing each other's backs while looking at a picture of Mt. Fuji. Teddie thanked me for being there for him, and my bond with the bear improved even more.

So we went to the hot springs, and for a while we guys had a pretty good time, soaking in the warm water and gazing at the evening stars. Kanji looked outright serene, basking in the warmth and looking like he was nodding off a bit, while Yosuke and I chatted about the school festival, commiserating in our shared embarrassment. Teddie, of course, was a ball of pure energy, and we had to remind him that the hot springs weren't like a beach where one could afford to be as boisterous as possible. Just then, however, the trouble began.

We first overheard footsteps coming our way, and at first we thought it was other male guests who wanted in early, but as I overheard familiar voices I knew it was the girls heading our way. Something was wrong - we were in the springs for only ten minutes or so, and it was too early for them to head here - but I motioned to the guys to hide behind some rocks, telling them to ready for a quick exit in case something went awry. So there the girls were, at the entrance to the springs, with Rise leading the way, while Chie and Yukiko flanked Nanako, and Marie was close behind. Naoto had apparently held herself out, but Rise then led her out of the changing room and into the springs area. We couldn't see anything through the steam, and I honestly didn't want to (and I shook my head at Yosuke and Teddie who were trying to peek), but I did overhear something about the truth coming out, likely about the tidbit about Naoto's chest we learned during the health exams, and Kanji was holding his nose, hoping he wasn't getting a nosebleed. I knew disaster was imminent if the girls spotted us, despite our bath time nowhere near over, so I motioned to the guys to follow me, sneak around, and hope the girls didn't catch us.

Of course, no plan ever survives contact with the enemy, and as we had just gotten to the entryway Teddie just so happened to step on to a rather inconspicuous twig. The girls then all spotted us, my eyes widening at the realization, and the four of us were already being pelted with wash buckets as I signaled our final retreat. We all caught our breaths upon entering the changing rooms, and after rinsing and drying ourselves we all went to bed, bruised in both body and pride. The fact that I went to bed with Belial as my forefront Persona would only exacerbate the tensions the following day.

The next day I awoke, feeling really angry and bitter for some reason. Thoughts flooded into my head, of the girls signing us up for the "Miss" Yasogami Pageant without our consent all because Yosuke was an impulsive dummy. Of how Rise left me in the lurch during the awkward Group Date Café fiasco. Of how the girls had denied us of our rightful hot springs time, and how Yukiko in particular should have been more aware as part of the inn's management. So after breakfast, I stewed in the inn lobby, trying to distract myself by watching a program on the lobby's large TV, when the girls strolled in, led by Yukiko. It seemed that they all wanted to apologize for the previous evening's disaster, and even if a part of me told me it was genuine the devilish Persona in my mind was goading me along, telling me how if they were so sincere then the girls wouldn't have piled on embarrassments on us guys.

The scary part was that I was agreeing with what Belial whispered into my mind, and while I admitted that we guys crossdressing was simply payback for signing up the girls without their consent (and Teddie even enjoyed it), we guys getting chased out of the hot springs was a step too far. So I went, and trying not to raise my voice, berated all six of the young ladies in front of us, telling Yukiko how she in particular should have known better as the inn's future manager, telling Rise how she hadn't been a good "friend" as of late (I made sure to choose my words carefully, not only to prevent revealing our relationship, but to drive the barb further in), telling Chie and Marie that throwing buckets hurt us and could have cause serious injuries, but thankfully I avoided involving Nanako in all of this, since she was frankly innocent of all that happened (though a part of me wanted to wash her mouth out with soap for calling me a manwhore).

By the end of it, Yosuke and Kanji were holding me back, afraid I was going to strike the girls, and my pal swore he saw my eyes flash yellow for a brief moment. The girls, on their part, were taken aback; Yukiko, Chie and even Marie all had expressions of deep shock at my rant, while both Rise and my little sis looked on the verge of tears. Yukiko apologized again, and I decided to accept her apology, finally getting my frustration out (but not completely, which would jeopardize our team dynamic sooner than later). I then told Nanako to dress up, and I'd head back to our room, readying ourselves to go home.

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That Monday was Halloween, and we got off the day from school due to the Culture Festival taking up until Sunday. Yosuke called me, wanting me to help him out at Junes' Halloween Fair, and he was having issues finding the floor manager. Wanting to cool myself down from the recent spat I had with the girls, I acquiesced, and told Nanako I'd be at Junes if she needed to find me.

So there I was at Junes, helping Yosuke set up the Halloween decorations while I wore a classic Count Dracula costume, complete with a top hat and cape. My friend thanked me again for pitching in, and we watched as Teddie entertained a few children in his bear suit, Ren-kun among them. I waved to my younger friend, and he told me an interesting bit of news: his mother was pregnant, and he hoped he'd have a younger sister so he could dote on her the way I did on Nanako. (He'd be proven right, but I'm spoiling myself.) He also told me my costume looked cool and that he was thinking of wearing one like this someday. (Ren-kun, if you're reading this, you'd get to wear a much cooler costume, but you already know this.)

Unfortunately, a Junes employee approached us, and told us the Halloween Fair was canceled, so Yosuke and I had to clean up all the decorations we had just finished furnishing. While I kept a calm façade, the frustration that had been building up in me since the school festival just got more fuel. As compensation, Yosuke told me I could keep the Count Dracula outfit I was wearing, and gave me a bunch of Halloween costumes for the gang to use: Yosuke told me he wanted the Wolf Man, the humanized Jack O'Lantern looked good on Chie, the witch outfit would suit Yukiko the best, the Frankenstein's Monster outfit was perfect for Kanji (the fact that he reminded us of the difference between Frankenstein and his creation was a sign my kohai's smarter than he looks), the fairy outfit looked destined for Rise, Teddie somehow kept the Alice costume, and Marie even had a mummy outfit going for her. (Marie in bandages? Pretty amusing, given later events.)

I spent the evening with Nanako, and the evening news talked about a Kozai-san who was interviewing children about the effects of the fog on them, and the kids all looked happy even as the fog enveloped town. I looked towards my little sis, and she looked really flushed; I checked her temperature and she was running a high fever. I gave her some medicine then laid her down on the couch. Nonetheless, Nanako looked cheerful, and I knew she'd be up and about sooner than later.

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The next day was the beginning of November, and after Kondo-sensei teaching us about the origins of figure skating, the rest of the school day passed by without any incident. As I was getting ready to head home, Naoto approached me, apologizing for what had happened at the Amagi Inn (though I knew she was the least to blame among the girls for that quagmire), and we sorted through our shoe lockers as we both prepared to go home. Naoto noticed a letter inserted into her locker, and I thought at first it was another card like the one we had inspected some time ago. However, as my detective friend gave it a look-see, she noticed things like a heart-shaped seal, indicating that this might be a love letter from a secret admirer, which didn't amuse Naoto. She then went on, telling me that she'd dispose of the letter, but not on school grounds, and that things like these were simply a distraction from her calling as a detective.

I then spent the evening tutoring Shu-kun, guiding him through his subjects. After a while, we took a break, and as we conversed over snacks Shu-kun mused about how school was all about memorization, whether it be English, mathematics, or chemistry, and how tests were designed to measure how good someone's memory of the subject matter was. He then asked me if there was bullying going on at Yasogami High, and I told him I wasn't aware of any such cases; there probably was, but it was low-key if there was any, and Yasogami proved to be a more hospitable high school than other places I shall not name. Shu-kun then confessed that he thought the new transfer student was being bullied, and wondered if his discussing of non-study related matters was a bore, and I told him that wasn't the case. I did like spending time with him as I realized he wasn't quite the pompous brat that was my first impression of him.

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The next morning, Rise walked with me to school, and while I knew we were still a couple, there was an undeniable feeling of a rift forming between the two of us. A part of me wanted to make sure we'd patch it up before it was too late, but a more sinister side of me wanted to make her suffer for all the iniquities I had faced as of late. I tried to keep such thoughts out of my head, and my girlfriend reminded me that the weather was going to get worse that weekend.

After school I decided to hang out with Naoto again, since she was the friend I felt the most comfortable around during that time - not wanting to talk to the guys much lest I be reminded of our recent embarrassments, and I still hadn't forgiven the other girls completely, Rise included. She showed me another card, clearly similar to the card we inspected together, and as we sat at the gazebo we saw some writing about it being from a "Phantom Thief". (Ren-kun, if you and your friends are reading this, don't try to laugh too hard, okay?) Naoto continued, describing how this was likely the work of whoever burgled the Shirogane estate (but warning bells were ringing in my head; if it was truly a Phantom Thief, would they really leave that much evidence?), and grumbled that this little game was taking her away from a more important case that we were handling: that of the mysterious kidnappings and murders around Inaba. Nevertheless, she accepted my help in looking into this situation; she was my friend after all, and what was a little side investigation if it involved, quite frankly, the two most competent sleuths on the Investigation Team?

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The next day, the third of November, was Culture Day, so I got the day off from school. It was a pretty rainy day, however, and I figured we hadn't been in the TV since Naoto's rescue, which was now over a month prior, and I also realized we didn't know what the detective's Persona could do. So I called everyone up to Junes, informing them of our need to work on Shadow hunting, and put myself, Naoto, Kanji, and Teddie in the front lines, while I tasked Yosuke to go with the others in the rearguard. Before getting started, however, I went to the Velvet Room, where I berated Margaret for making my little sis call me a manwhore, and I tried my best to avoid her smug gaze as I fulfilled several of her fusion requests. Igor was thankfully quiet all throughout, and even Marie was rather quiet, and I beckoned her along as it was time for us to visit the TV World.

I figured Void Quest wouldn't be a bad place to start, since it was the sole dungeon that didn't bring uncomfortable memories for any of us, and so we went around, even as the 8-bit chiptune playing in the background kind of annoyed me. It was there when I noticed how versatile Naoto's Persona was: Sukuna-Hikona specialized in light, dark, and almighty attacks, but even had an Agidyne and Garudyne at its disposal. Naoto, for her part, simply used her standard issue revolver in the TV World, and for some reason she never ran out of ammunition while inside it, which was fine by me; I didn't want to subsidize her ammo with the admittedly thin funds we had.

After wrapping up our business in the TV World, I made some coffee after getting home, hoping it would give me an energy boost as I remembered I could tutor Shu-kun that day. My young student and I discussed languages and how people thought in their native tongues, and Shu-kun then brought up how his school's foundation day was approaching, annoyed at how noisy the girls in his class got during the discussion. As he decried how stupid his classmates were, I reminded him he was at that age when everyone looked really bad, and Shu-kun continued, complaining about how he had to face an overbearing mother after getting home from a school he was less and less interested in. He then asked me if I only visited him because I got paid, and I told him that wasn't the case; the kid had really grown on me. Shu-kun was happy, and wanted me to continue tutoring him until our session ended.

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The next day, Kanji reminded me to check on the Midnight Channel since the weather was getting bad again, and that we'd have to step up our game especially with the cops no longer on the case. After a lesson during which Hosoi-sensei and his pet human taught us about the kanko-dori, a Japanese version of the cuckoo, the day wrapped up without any more fanfare, so I decided to hang out with Kanji instead.

We were at the hill overlooking town, with my friend showing off several dolls he had made since the last time we talked. Doll boy was also there, and he admired Kanji's handiwork, even offering compensation from his mother for my friend's troubles. Even as Kanji refused the monetary reward, the other kid then told us he remembered Kanji was from Tatsumi Textiles, and left, wanting to show his mother my friend's work. That left me alone with my kohai, who then told me how he understood now what it meant to be a man. It wasn't just about chasing down the killer, it was also about him coming to terms with who Kanji Tatsumi really was. Even so, he wondered just what to do with the knit dolls he had made: what use were they in a textiles shop? I simply suggested to him he could sell them alongside their usual wares, but Kanji simply shrugged at the matter.

That evening, Nanako and I were sitting at the table, when the doorbell rang. My little sis checked it out, and told me it was merely the deliveryman, who was simply asking around for directions. Relieved, we then sat together, exchanging some stories, when the phone rang, and I overheard Nanako speaking with her father, my uncle telling her he'd be back the next day.

Little did we know, as I promised my cousin that we'd go buy a new kotatsu, that we had set into motion a series of events that would change our lives for the worse.
 
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Chapter 42: Lightning Strikes the Tower
I come now to the part of my tale that I found the hardest to recollect and to put to pen. It is only with the love and care of my loved ones that I am able to do so today, and as I write this particular section I have my beloved wife right beside me, whispering her own words of encouragement in my ear.

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I was going to check the Midnight Channel as the weather was getting wetter as of late, and as Kanji and Rise reminded me. So I went to check the TV, and to my shock, there was indeed a picture of an indistinct figure on the television. That meant whoever they were would be the next target, but unlike the previous times nobody came to mind, as the recent news didn't really focus on a particular person from Inaba. Unless that Kozai-san fellow counted, but I didn't get to see his face during the TV segment on him. Yosuke promptly called me, and we agreed to meet at our HQ at Junes to discuss the situation.

The following day, after classes wrapped up, we all gathered at the Junes food court to discuss the latest development in the case. Naoto grumbled about how an ace detective like her was reduced to squinting at a television screen for a fleeting clue, while Yukiko brought up the fact that it had to be someone on TV lately. Naoto then theorized it might be Kozai-san, the politician, like I did, but promptly dismissed the notion, as the man had returned to the city immediately after grandstanding for a political position. Teddie had also been checking the TV, using the TV in the electronics section as he had been assigned to the night shift the previous night, and pointed out that the person on the TV looked kind of small. Which made sense, if one assumed that the person on the TV was one of the children the politician interviewed recently. With our current lead tenuous at best, we decided to check the TV that evening again to get a better look.

That evening, Uncle Ryotaro finally got home, and Nanako stood up from the table and asked if we could go buy a new kotatsu. However, I saw him hold a familiar looking letter in his hand, and ominously enough, it was addressed to me again. My uncle and cousin looked on as I read the letter, which didn't have a name or address written on it aside from my own, and the letter simply read "if you dont stop this time someone close will be put in and killed (sic)". As my uncle finally realized what was on the letter, I felt him go into Investigator Mode and Papa Wolf mode at the same time, and I genuinely worried for myself as he asked me what I was up to. I tried to tell him the truth, that we were helping out people who appeared on the television, but he understandably was skeptical of what I was telling him. Uncle Ryotaro continued, telling me that as part of the family he was going light on me, but the fact that our behavior was getting really suspicious, especially with an ongoing criminal case in the town, was simply too much for him to ignore.

So I went off with my uncle in his car, en route to the Inaba Police HQ, and we sat in silence as I sank my face into my hands, blaming myself for jeopardizing our investigation.

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I was then placed inside an interrogation room, and my uncle began to question me, with Adachi covering the door to make sure I didn't do anything funny. He asked me about the warning letter, and what it really meant. I decided to tell him the whole situation, about how after Saki-senpai was murdered Yosuke and I went into the TV, and began rescuing people beginning with Yukiko, then Kanji and Rise, eventually managing to apprehend Kubo then turn him over to the police, and even how we rescued Naoto out of the TV. Sadly, this didn't appear to be effective, and Uncle Ryotaro was disappointed that I couldn't trust him, as my tale indeed appeared to be too tall for someone without experience of the TV World. Before I could stand up to try and put my hand into the TV to prove my story to him, though, he left, and told me I would have to stay in the interrogation room that night; thankfully it had been furnished with a bed. Adachi looked at me with a kindly expression on his face, telling me that he wanted to believe my story, and reassured me my uncle actually wanted to believe my story too; it was just that he was too much in Investigator Mode to be more accepting of what I was telling him.

Right around that time, Yosuke was going to check on me to see if I had checked the Midnight Channel, but I couldn't answer him as my phone was confiscated, so he called Nanako at our home instead, who then told my pal that her dad took me to the police station. He then decided to head to the station, with Teddie in tow.

Seeing as the investigation room I was in had a TV, I decided might as well check the television to see if the person on the TV was clearer, and the image was indeed clearer. I literally fell to the floor in shock as I realized just who it was on the TV.

Nanako Dojima, my cousin and "little sis", was the person on the Midnight Channel.

Unfortunately, as I mentioned, my phone was confiscated by my uncle, and I couldn't tell my friends about this important matter.

Around that time as well, Naoto and Chie were talking about how they had seen Nanako on the TV as well (as they would inform me later), and the Detective Prince, astute as always, had come to realize that fact as well, and that she did fit the pattern. Apparently my little sis was one of the children interviewed by Kozai-san, and the evening paper the day of November 5th published Nanako's name and photograph alongside the interview, making her identity known to the public, including the culprit. They were having their conversation as Naoto hurried to our home, hoping that my little sis was safe. Chie then informed Naoto about Yosuke heading to the station for me, and would let the others know about our situation.

Late that evening, I overheard my uncle protesting to no avail to people just outside my door, and the guys - that is, Yosuke, Kanji, and Teddie - all barged into the interrogation room, and Yosuke informed my uncle that Naoto had visited our home to make sure Nanako was safe. So Uncle Ryotaro called our home, and Naoto answered, informing us that unfortunately the culprit had gotten to my cousin ahead of her, and my blood ran cold at this development. My uncle turned to me with worry in his eyes, and I informed him that this was likely the truth; Naoto wasn't the kind of person to truly lie, after all. Uncle Ryotaro then called the police intercom, wanting to put up checkpoints around the town and informing the rest of the force that his seven-year-old daughter was kidnapped. He was met by reluctance from the other cops, given that they had all thought the case was closed and all. With that in mind, my uncle then went into "Liam Neeson from Taken" mode, which is basically his Papa Wolf mode turned up to 11, and would chase after the kidnapper himself if need be.

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The girls had finally arrived at the station, and everyone managed to cow Adachi into releasing me after they had all explained what was going on. Naoto, ever the detective, began her summation of the events. The door to our house was open, and showed no signs of forced entry, meaning that Nanako had likely opened the door on her own volition. She also noted how my little sis never opened the door for strangers, as her father had taught her, meaning that whoever had rung the doorbell and asked for entry into our home was someone familiar to Nanako. That left a very short list of people who could have done so, and I ruled out my uncle and Adachi, who were in the police station all this time, and I also ruled out my friends, who were all heading either to our house or the police station around this time, too. It wasn't likely to be any of Nanako's friends from school, as it was a rainy evening, and children were likely to be kept indoors due to the murders. Chie then pointed out that we couldn't limit it to people Nanako knew well, but knew enough to be familiar with them to an extent.

The Detective Prince continued her summation, pointing out that the culprit must have had a large-screen TV, as every victim was taken at a different crime scene but thrown into the TV right after being kidnapped, and that meant that the culprit was likely driving a large vehicle in which they could place said TV. She went on, pointing out how there were no unusual vehicles that people noticed, so it must have been something inconspicuous enough to minimize suspicion, but large enough to comfortably fit a big television. The image of a delivery truck making regular visits to people made its way into my mind, and it did fit: Nobody would look askance at said truck making deliveries around town, and it could indeed fit a large TV within its spacious interior. That made Kanji finally remember a little something: the day he was kidnapped, a delivery came for their shop, and next thing he knew he was facing off against the Freddie Mercury wannabe in the TV World.

Naoto then connected the dots, realizing that if the deliveryman was someone familiar to Nanako, then he wouldn't be a stranger to my little sis, and I cursed myself for getting too fond of ordering wares from Tanaka's sketchy TV shopping show. She then asked Adachi about delivery companies around town, and the red tie-wearing cop couldn't think of anyone immediately, but pointed us towards the case files my uncle had left on the table. We then looked the files over, and one of the persons of interest was a council secretary who resigned, then took up a job as a deliveryman at his family's business. The name Taro Namatame was on the file, and immediately a memory of the bizarre love triangle that had taken the news by storm came to mind, and yet another memory of the middle-aged man sighing in the midst of the shopping district bubbled into my mind as well.

Around this time Adachi had told my uncle about Namatame, and Uncle Ryotaro began chasing after the man in his delivery truck, trying to make sure his daughter was safe from the clutches of the delivery man turned serial kidnapper. My uncle braved the rain-slick streets of Inaba to get his daughter back, and unfortunately both truck and car skidded across the slippery road, crashing into each other.

We had just gotten out of the police station, intent on cornering Namatame at his home, but a plume of smoke coming from the northern end of the shopping district caught our eye first. We found a delivery truck and my uncle's car totaled, Uncle Ryotaro sprawled on the ground, badly injured. I decided to check on him alongside Adachi, and my uncle groaned in pain asking for his daughter. Naoto called for an ambulance, while Adachi would call for backup to apprehend Namatame. Unfortunately, neither the kidnapper nor my little sis were there, but I could see a large TV in the back of the delivery truck that not only confirmed Naoto's deduction, but was also the man's likely escape route. My uncle recounted what had happened, seeing the delivery truck drive past him after he had learned who the likely culprit was. Naoto had also taken this time to search for evidence, and found a diary in the driver's seat which contained what looked like the ramblings of a mad man, and a list of the home addresses of people who had been thrown into the TV, including the Amagi Inn, Tatsumi Textiles, Marukyu Tofu, the Shirogane Estate, and even our home. The names and dates of the kidnap victims were also all there, and the last entry discussed a young child, likely Nanako, and that Namatame had done all he could to "save these people", whatever that meant. If that meant throwing people into the TV... just how twisted was this man?

The next thing I remember was Yosuke, Chie and Kanji holding me back, trying to make sure I didn't jump into the TV to rescue Nanako from Namatame's grasp, all while I screamed her name at the night sky. Rise and Naoto were the cooler heads, with the latter telling me that we needed to regroup and start our rescue of Nanako the following day instead, and using our usual entry point, as Teddie pointed out that using Namatame's TV was dangerous and could make it harder for us to look for my little sis. We'd leave Namatame himself to the cops, and that night was the first time that I felt genuine despair.
 
Chapter 43: Made in Heaven
We had taken my uncle to Inaba Municipal to have his injuries treated, and as he came to, he asked us about Nanako, confessing his fears about his daughter who he considered his reason to live. He was also angry at himself, unable to do anything for Nanako, and vowed to make Namatame pay if something happened to her. (A sentiment I shared, and something that would prove prophetic.) Finally realizing we were telling the truth, Uncle Ryotaro finally entrusted saving Nanako to me, and I resolved I would do so for her sake and his.

The next morning, we all gathered at the Junes Food Court, determined to save Nanako from Namatame and the TV World. Yosuke confirmed with Teddie that the bear had sensed his beloved Nanako-chan within the TV, and Naoto reiterated that the police were focused on Namatame, and thus it was our duty to rescue Nanako from the TV. Everyone resolved to save Nanako, and even if Yosuke reminded us not to rush into the TV, as we still had some time before the weather got bad again, I personally felt I didn't want to take any chances. (In hindsight, this was a sign that I was perhaps emotionally compromised during this ordeal, but I felt I could still balance being the Investigation Team's leader and being Nanako's big bro.)

Even then, I realized that going into the TV half-cocked was simply asking for disaster, and I didn't want to take chances when Nanako was involved. So after adjourning our meeting, I went back to the shopping district, and entered the Velvet Room, Marie not yet there. I spotted another one of her poems on the floor of the limousine, and after smiling at the kooky poem, my tsundere friend entered, spouting off her words in a rapid-fire way before taking her scrap of paper back. I then conferred with Igor and Margaret, doing a bunch of fusions that I hoped would be enough to destroy any Shadow that dared get in my way. (That sounded rather bloodthirsty, but that was my mindset at the time.) After shopping for provisions at Shiroku's and getting some new gear at Daidara's, I felt I was ready again, and after dropping by the Velvet Room to pick up Marie, we set off back towards Junes, making sure to contact everyone that I was now ready to rescue my little sis.

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The first thing we noticed upon entering the TV was how thick the fog was, much thicker than usual (and that was saying a lot). Marie looked rather pale, but after we gave her a look of concern stated she was fine enough not to be a liability. Still, I asked Yukiko to keep an eye on her just in case. Teddie mentioned how what was going on in the real world might be affecting this side of the television, but there was no turning back now. I then asked Rise to use Himiko to scan the TV World and look for Nanako, and since there was little mystery as to what had happened and the victim was someone familiar to all of us, we didn't need to search for clues.

Rise had managed to pinpoint Nanako, and even though our relationship was strained in recent days, I knew her affection for my little sis would resolve my girlfriend to save Nanako. Plus, deep down I knew we were still in love, but my actions wouldn't help as you will see.

We arrived at what looked like the pop culture depiction of heaven, with floating rocks, fluffy clouds, and what even appeared to be a Jack and the Beanstalk reference. Was this truly where Nanako would be? A part of me wondered why her dungeon looked rather celestial and serene, and what her Shadow would be if any. Then I remembered how Nanako mentioned to me how much she missed Aunt Chisato, and not unlike how the previous dungeons we visited were formed from the deepest parts of my friends' hearts, then this indeed reflected what was deep down in Nanako's heart.

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I tasked Kanji, Naoto, and Teddie to accompany me on the front lines, and as usual had Yosuke lead the rearguard and ensure Rise wasn't hurt while navigating for us. I picked the two first years because of their surprisingly effective chemistry, the seamster carrying a torch for the detective aside, and Teddie would be our healer for now as I tasked Yukiko with watching over the clearly sensitive Marie.

We then began our trek within the dungeon, and aside from the heavenly aesthetic of the place I noticed the melancholy background music. A woman was singing rather forlornly of her memories and loss, which definitely resonated with how Nanako felt about losing her mother.

Can't get my mind out of those memories
Now Time to tell them don't take my dream


I wasn't going to let Namatame or the Shadows take my little sis' dream, no matter what, as I summoned Siegfried, brutalizing a group of Shadows that looked like statues with its Akasha Arts. Again and again it happened, and I suddenly felt a little light-headed before Teddie healed me up, reminding me not to overexert myself. Thanking the bear, we moved on, reaching the next floor.

Rise then let us know that she was feeling increasingly anxious as we went up a floor, and while she wondered what was going on I felt that my reckless behavior wasn't doing her any favors. I then tried to calm myself down, and let my other friends help out, so when we encountered another group of Shadows we decided to approach it more tactically, downing them all then delivering an All-Out Attack, complete with Rise's pink cloud of encouragement. It wasn't enough to fell all of the Shadows, sadly, so Kanji and Naoto pulled off a combo attack they called "Beauty and the Beast", where Rokuten Maoh and Sukuna-Hikona teamed up and summoned a spirit skeleton that destroyed the remnant Shadows. (A part of me wondered who was the beauty and who was the beast in this partnership.)

Onward to the third floor, where even as Rise confirmed Nanako was in this dungeon she still felt something was off.

Still music keeps on turning me from the words that hurt my soul
Removing doubts from my mind


Nanako loved music, and she told me one day about how she remembered her mother playing piano and even teaching her a little bit, when she was younger. I couldn't imagine a world where Nanako couldn't enjoy music, as I summoned Belial to burn Shadows to cinders with a Maragidyne. Panting after the tremendous effort, Chie came up to me with a TaP Soda, that I gulped down in one go, and asked to tag in for Kanji who was looking a little worse for wear after tanking several hits from Shadows. I acquiesced, and Marie didn't look so bad (and she told me not to consider her a liability), so I swapped her in to replace Naoto, who looked rather tired herself.

On to the fourth floor, and Rise reported she could hear Nanako's voice, though what my cousin was saying was a little too faint. So we went on, and as I almost dashed into a Shadow with abandon Marie bailed me out by blowing it up with a Freidyne. Thanking her, I felt sheepish at that display of rank bravado, and we moved on further within Heaven.

We found a side room that was free of Shadows, and I called out to the fox, who then supplied us with some healing herbs to help regain our energy. Thanking it for the help, I plied my vulpine friend with some money as compensation.

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Ascending to the fifth floor, we could now hear Nanako's voice clearly. As you might expect, she was crying out for her mother, even as she declared she wasn't lonely because she had her dad and big bro with her. I heard Kanji's voice crack at this, and it wasn't surprising to see him empathize with my little sis, having also lost a parent at a young age. (So did Naoto, but she wasn't as overtly emotional as our friend here.) Rise then noted what was bothering her, and it was that there was another person inside this dungeon. Yosuke realized it was likely Namatame, who like Kubo before him used the TV World to escape the authorities. Naoto then deduced that if it was indeed Namatame who was also in the TV, then he could have entered through the TV inside his truck, and probably took Nanako with him.

Those long days passing by from that door Like late summer they slowly fade away
Finding ways through the favorite tune Played all day with my eyes closed
Those long days passing by from that door Like late summer they slowly fade away
Finding ways through the favorite tune Filling me with those sounds


Memories of Nanako, myself, and our friends all eating watermelon on the last day of summer break came into my mind, and I remembered my little sis telling me my new friend with the frizzy hair was a bit of a jokester. (No, she didn't call Ren-kun a joker there.) Another memory came to my mind, of Nanako closing her eyes and singing "Every day's great at your Junes!", charming Yosuke with her adorable rendition as we sat in the food court during Golden Week. I kept these in mind as I tasked Seth, the Egyptian god now in the form of a black dragon, to tear Shadows to pieces with a Magarudyne. I was about to strike again when the target I had focused on raised their hands, telling me it was Chie, and my martial artist friend asked me if I was all right. Taking a deep breath, I told her I was fine, and shortly afterwards we found the stairs to the next floor.

On the sixth floor, a man's voice wondered at the peace and quiet of this place. Was that Namatame just now? I felt my anger bubble up at the man who had dared kidnap my little sis, and I felt I had to make him pay once I got to him. It was relatively smooth sailing at that point, however, and by this time I had Yukiko tag in for Teddie, seeing as Marie looked to be in better condition than when we had just entered the TV.

On to floor seven, where we heard Namatame's voice again, saying how only he had the power to save people. Certainly the ramblings of a mad man, and if he thought throwing people into the TV and leaving them as Shadow food was saving them, then how far gone was this guy?

Our foray into the floor was stopped, however, by a sole figure that looked uncannily familiar. It looked like a young man around my height, with hair the same color as mine, wearing a second-year Yasogami uniform and wielding a katana in a more confident fashion. This figure then looked at us, and I could now clearly see the yellow eyes they had.

We were facing my own Shadow, and that was an answer to a question I had for quite a while, but I got the feeling I wouldn't like the answer.
 
Chapter 44: A New World Fool
We faced my Shadow döppelganger right as we were getting closer to Nanako and Namatame, and it was frankly ill timing that we had done so. On the one hand, that answered a question I had asked myself: since my friends had all awakened their Personae by facing their Shadows, while I hadn't, for whatever reason, then whoever my Shadow was had been unaccounted until now. On the other hand, the downright malicious air I felt from my Shadow self was downright disconcerting, and after Rise conducted a quick analysis on the Shadow she told us to prepare for a long and painful battle.

Like every other Shadow we had faced up to that point, Shadow me taunted the real me. "Why are you even bothering with these weaklings? We both know the true power of a Wild Card, and just between you and me these people you call your friends are unnecessary." That cavalier disregard for my friends took me aback, but a small part within me was uncannily silent in its lack of denial. "Tell me! You're only surrounding yourself with these losers, because you want to fancy yourself a king in a small town." The toothy rictus grin my Shadow gave me unsettled me, and I looked towards the others, hoping they wouldn't take my Shadow's reflections too personally. Shadow Yu continued, "keeping around that Hanamura boy because his dad manages Junes, and without that you can't play superhero. Being friends with Satonaka because she's good at kicking things. Getting close to Amagi, Tatsumi, and Shirogane because they're all heirs to important local businesses. Keeping Marie close because she looked pitiful, and Teddie because he makes you look better in comparison. And most of all", I dreaded my Shadow blowing open my relationship with Rise to the party at large, "being Risette's best friend so you can brag to your friends back in the city about it!" I tried to deny what my Shadow was saying, but the more rational part of me didn't; I didn't want to drive it berserk and make us fight for our lives. All the same, I couldn't accept him, either, and I felt my confident façade crack a bit more.

"Tell you what, my other self. Why don't we have a bit of... fun?" Shadow me taunted me, and continued, "I am thou, thou art I after all. Let's go, one on one. If any of you fools try and intervene, I'll go berserk... and you wouldn't want that to happen, not with our precious Nanako on the line." A part of me was relieved that even my Shadow self cared for Nanako, and not wanting to jeopardize my team even further, I accepted his desire for a one on one duel.

Our fight began with a few exploratory slashes. I managed to parry most of them, but I felt my muscles tighten up just as Shadow me kept on the warpath. "All the bonds you've faced are only to make me - no, us - much stronger. Don't you agree, my other self?", Shadow me taunted real me again, implying I was simply using people to gain the power of a Social Link. Which wasn't entirely false, but I wanted to believe my bonds with the people of Inaba were true friendships, and I already had quite a few of them, like my friendship with the sports team captains Kou and Daisuke, or even people outside Yasogami like Eri-san, stepmother to my daycare charge Yuuta-kun. As I hung out with them I wasn't just doing so because it would make monsters I summoned from the Sea of Souls - I told myself it was because I really wanted to get to know them.

"Come on! Take me seriously! Ziodyne!" I was shocked (pun fully intended) as Shadow me sent me to the ground with an electric attack. I stood up, readying my counterattack, and surprised that Shadow me could use magical abilities without the need of a Persona. We continued our duel, and even with my Wild Card abilities I felt I was losing, slowly but surely.

Shadow me had cornered the real me, and as I scrambled through my own Personae my own Shadow had me near defeated, his katana held up high over me, ready to finish me off. At that point, however, I felt a strong gust of wind, and Yosuke smiled at me, even as I rejoiced that my Shadow hadn't completely broken our link. He told me not to worry, that he had this. Shadow me decried what he felt was cheating on our part, but Yosuke pointed out that the duel's rules didn't explicitly ban a substitution.

So the two of them - that is, Shadow me and Yosuke - continued where we had left off, but even Yosuke's determination was wavering. I motioned to him that'd tag in for him, as he was floored by an ill-timed Ziodyne, and the Prince of Junes subbed out, to be attended to by Yukiko and Teddie. Round 2 of my duel came in, and again our swords clashed between each other, and the fight looked a bit to be tilted in his favor still. Rise then reminded me that we had one advantage - we had her, and it was having a Navigator that was our secret weapon against Shadow me. With that in mind, I continued where we left off, and now it looked for once that I had the upper hand against this, until Shadow me made his move.

Realizing that I was so close to defeating my Shadow and accepting it, my other self then leaped past me, aimed his blade at Rise, and threatened us now that our Navigator was at my other self's mercy. "Make a wrong move, and I'll end your precious Rise," my Shadow taunted me. Rise, for her part, gave him a defiant glare, and simply nodded at me with a look that said "trust me". I couldn't bear to see the woman I loved in such peril - especially since her Persona wasn't suited to direct combat - but I knew she was cooking something up, and as I raised me hands up all hell broke loose.

"Amaterasu! Maragidyne!" "Rokuten Maou! Ziodyne!" "Ame-no-Uzume! Freidyne!" rang out three voices, and I saw Chie leap in and take Rise away from my Shadow self. Once again, my friends had bailed me out, even in spite of seeing the worst part of me. Then again, I had seen their worst kept secrets, and didn't judge them for that, and that even fueled my friendships with them. So why should I be any more different?

"Don't forget about me, partner!" Yosuke then cried out, and once more he was crossing blades with Shadow me, and was even gaining the upper hand. For a brief second, however, I worried as I felt Jiraiya fade from my pal's side, but another part of me knew what was coming. "Come, Susano-o! Magarudyne!" I saw my friend's new Persona, with the frog-like ninja being replaced by a guy wearing shades and a fiery hairdo, and surrounded by a giant shuriken blade. Susano-o then floored my Shadow self with its wind attack, and soon Shadow me was at their mercy.

Just before I could confer with my Shadow self and accept him, however, Shadow me stood up, gave us all a smirk, and said "This isn't all over. My other self... we'll see each other again." He then disappeared into the aether, and I wondered if something had happened to my Persona power.

Most of my Personae were still there, but worryingly, I couldn't summon Izanagi at all.

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After a quick rest, bolstered by some provisions and the fox's services, we soldiered on, and on the eighth floor we heard Namatame's voice complaining about us getting in his way, and that he wouldn't hand over Nanako, no matter what. So we dispatched the Shadow in front of us, then on we went, with my friends doing most of the heavy work as I found myself going through the motions. Then on to the ninth floor, and Nanako's voice rent my heart as I heard her call for her dad and me to save her. We were very close to her now...

At last, when we came to the final floor, I could feel a powerful presence behind it, and Rise warned us that our battle with Namatame could take a dangerous turn. So as I opened the door, I spotted the former councilman, dragging my little sis by the arm, and looked like he was running away from us. Poor Nanako looked exhausted and ill, and given her frail health and the TV World's effect on the bodies of those who hadn't awakened I knew her life was in danger in the grasp of this madman. Namatame then ran up a dais, holding Nanako close to him as he held her hostage, as she called out to me her big bro. Naoto confirmed the man we were chasing was indeed Namatame. Then he cackled, recognizing my friends as the people he "saved", and Kanji and Yukiko took offense at that, angered at thinking that their lives being put into danger was somehow "saving" them. Namatame continued, saying that he was just saving my cousin, but my big bro instinct took over, and I chased after the deliveryman, my friends in my wake.

We then interrogated Namatame, confirming his knowledge of the Midnight Channel and that he was the one who was throwing people into the TV. As to his motives, he declared again that he was saving them, and even if that sounded outlandish, a part of me thought he had a point. After all, from his perspective, Yukiko, Kanji, Rise, and Naoto were all thrown into the TV, but re-emerged days later safe and sound. But that didn't matter to me at that moment because the fact that he endangered my little sis meant that he really sounded insane to me. Plus, could we take him at his word, when from our perspective he put my friends and now Nanako in mortal peril?

He told us how he saw people on the Midnight Channel, and therefore targeted those he saw on the TV, and threw them in to "save them". Rise then wondered if that was because it meant she and the others were able to face their true selves, but that it nearly got them all killed, and I felt part of me deflate at the fact that we weren't able to truly face my own. Yosuke then raged at Namatame, telling him how him "saving people" was in fact murdering them, the fate of poor Saki-senpai still on his mind.

Things then escalated, as Namatame declared himself the true hero, and as he raised Nanako into his arms a vast multitude of Shadows congregated on the former councilman, and we were then facing a powerful monstrosity.

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The new entity we were facing looked like a misshapen man with an oversized head, with red and black striped skin, wearing an oversized shirt with the Love and Peace symbols on it, and crowned by a giant red peace symbol ring. "It's called Kunino-sagiri,", Rise called out, warning us of its immense power.

I rushed in to save my little sis from Kunino-sagiri, but that proved to be my big mistake. I had Seth at the ready, and I was about to blast the giant Shadow when it made the two-fingered peace sign, and suddenly my head was crowned with the same symbol.

I was no longer in control of myself, and once again I heard a familiar, taunting voice as my powers were now turned against my friends. "Yosuke, that overly perverted idiot. Chie, she who thinks with her kicks more than her head. Yukiko, who has her head in the clouds too much to truly contribute to the investigation. Kanji, who's too dumb to make up his mind. Rise, that overly flirty slut who came on too strongly to you that you had no choice but to accept her. Teddie, that fluff-headed bear who embarrasses you on the regular. Marie, who you only dragged into your fight because she was too insistent. And Naoto, the detective with no social skills. You call these your friends?" My Shadow self taunted me again from within my mind, denigrating my friends as I struggled to pull off Kunino-sagiri's mind control ring. But it was too much; Seth blew my friends away with a Magarudyne, hitting Kanji the hardest. Then my mind switched to Siegfried, flooring them with an Akasha Arts. Then to Mara, the phallic charioteer blasting them with a Maralagidyne, Chie and Marie taking the brunt of the blow. I couldn't help but watched as my body and mind ravaged my friends with my own power.

"Big bro", I then heard Nanako say. I was gaining the willpower to resist Kunino-sagiri, but I felt its power push back at me all the same. Rise then stood up, despite having endured an onslaught of my attacks, and the love of my life faced me, her resolve burning anew. I felt Himiko fade back into the Sea of Souls, and now I knew she was on the verge of another awakening. "Kanzeon! Full Analysis!" Her new Persona was similar to Himiko, but with its plain white dress replaced by a black and white striped dress. The radar scanner on its head grew larger, with its golden accents replaced by red, and the golden visor Rise used was now red as well.

I watched, transfixed, as Rise managed to pinpoint a weak spot in the peace halo over my head, which Naoto expertly aimed at and shot. Her shot was remarkably steady, and without Rise's help and her marksmanship I'd have been dead for sure. So the halo came crashing down, and I rushed in as Kunino-sagiri had dropped Nanako, and without me riding on the back of Cerberus, another Persona I had gotten, she'd have been a goner too.

Running back to my friends with Nanako in tow, I entrusted her to Rise, and Yukiko, Teddie and I started to heal our team to prepare for what the giant Shadow had next. Unfortunately for us, Kunino-sagiri took control of my friends instead, and now I was going to bear the brunt of their attacks, even against their will. I swapped to Rangda to take the blows, hoping the Magician Persona's ability to reflect physical attacks would come in handy, apologizing to my friends all the while. Still, that didn't stop me from being zapped by Kanji's Ziodyne, or my mind getting shredded by Marie's Psiodyne, or Naoto's Makougaon burning my sight. I was almost a dead man...

Then I heard a "I've got them, partner!" call from Yosuke, who had somehow broken free from his mind control, and even if I don't know what happened, I like to assume it was because he had just recently awakened his new Persona. Rise as well was unaffected, and she told me to trust the two of them as they would hold my friends back. That left me to face Kunino-sagiri alone, and I knew I had just one chance to make sure everyone wasn't hurt.

I switched to a new Persona that Margaret had warned me about, but I knew based on everything I had faced in this cognitive heaven, that I would be up for it.

"Come, Yoshitsune!" I cried out, and the historical samurai appeared by my side, wielding his own katana alongside my own blade. "Hassou Tobi!" I cried out, and my Persona and I moved in sync, his slashes mirroring mine, and together we cut down the hippie Shadow. That left Taro Namatame behind for us to deal with, and for all his crimes, he would have to face the music.

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I rushed back to Nanako's side, being held in Rise's arms. The two girls I had come to cherish the most, fancy that. I took Nanako from Rise, and decided to carry her out of the TV World, as Teddie warned us that it would be too dangerous for her. I heard Yosuke reluctantly admit that they had to carry out Namatame as well, and he and Kanji dragged the deliveryman with them.

As we exited the TV, Ren-kun had been waiting for us, and looked distraught at the sight of Nanako, unconscious in my arms. As calmly as I could, I asked our auxiliary member to contact an ambulance, as Nanako looked like she needed medical attention despite not having any apparent injuries. Her small body felt rather cold in my arms, and the rise and fall of her chest was the sign I needed to know she would be all right.

We all then waited outside Nanako's hospital room, with visitors not allowed. Ren-kun told me how the last time he was here was when he accompanied his mother for a visit to her doctor, where she had an ultrasound to check on her unborn child's health, which also revealed Ren-kun was right about having a baby sister of his own. Teddie, for his part, was second to me in terms of worrying about Nanako, noting how her young age and purity meant that she didn't have to face her other self (while her big bro did, and was saved from it only by pure happenstance). Naoto berated herself, saying that Nanako wouldn't have to go through all this if she had been more thorough. Soon enough everyone followed with their own self-loathing, and I blamed myself as well, wishing that I was more sure in myself. It was Kanji, a guy who hadn't had his 16th birthday yet, who was somehow the most mature amongst us. He told us to stop the pity party and to believe in Nanako, and for a while I felt he was completely right. Namatame was now in custody anyway, so why should we worry? Now all we needed to do was wait for Nanako to recover, and all would be well...

Adachi then arrived, and told us that the doctors were doing all they can for my little sis, and the cops were preparing Namatame for questioning. He advised us to call it a day, and I agreed, as we all really needed some rest after our ordeal. Teddie then hoped Nanako would recover, and my bond with the bear grew stronger once more.

As I got home, however, the feelings of being alone at the Dojima Residence, with both my uncle and my little sis in the hospital, finally got to me, and I sobbed myself to sleep as the façade of Yu Narukami, Suave Badass, finally broke down.
 
Chapter 45: Interlude - What Does The Fox Say?
Now that I've finished one of the heaviest bits of this story, I want to lighten things up for those reading this. So let me tell you about how a smarter than usual fox became one of the closest friends I made in Inaba.

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As I mentioned, it all began on Children's Day of that year, when I came across Tatsuhime Shrine. The shrine wasn't yet the beautiful place frequented by locals and visitors alike nowadays, and it looked a fair bit run-down at the time too. Then a fox jumped down from the roof of the shrine, and had an ema in its mouth, with a wish written on it. It was from a boy named Keita who wanted his grandfather's legs to get better, and on the back of the ema was an unusually shaped leaf. Soon afterwards, an elderly man walked gingerly towards the shrine, and when he saw the leaf, he asked me if he could have it, as it apparently had therapeutic properties. So I indulged the old guy, and he stuck it on to his leg, and almost in an instant he suddenly stood up straight, looking spry and hale. He thanked me for helping him out, now able to visit his young grandson, and in gratitude would pay thanks to the shrine.

Aside from building my bond with the fox, I learned a few things: that it knew of a stash of healing herbs that could be useful within the TV World, but that it was doing all this to help rehabilitate the old Tatsuhime Shrine. I also figured out that the fox could bring me wishes from people, and I in turn could help grant them to people by hearing them out and help them with whatever they need.

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The next wish was from a young girl, who wanted to improve her relationship with someone she liked. (Felt familiar, honestly.) I didn't know where to look, until I found a fellow student at Yasogami in front of a shoe locker who looked like she was about to drop in a love letter. I approached her, and she gave the letter to me instead, and a bit of me wondered if it was supposed to be given to me. Checking the letter, though, it was addressed to someone else instead, and I felt that I needed to check with the girl who gave it to me by accident. Sure enough, she wasn't amused, then ran off, likely going to confess her feelings herself. After a while, I checked on the girl, who was happy that her confession to her crush went well, and thanked me for inadvertently receiving the letter from her. She then vowed to give thanks at the shrine, and after checking with my vulpine friend, it appeared that was indeed the case.

The third wish was from a lady who wished to avoid snacking as she wanted to watch her weight. Odd wish, but all right; anything to help my fox friend and the shrine. It didn't take me long to find a slim woman in the shopping district, as I heard her loudly complaining about her cravings. A part of me wanted to just buy her some Quelorie Magic and end it there, but I had a feeling that wouldn't end her craving. Instead, she asked me if I knew about any snacks that tasted bad, enough to make her swear off of them. I was stumped, given how Inaba frankly had tons of delicious food, until I encountered Chie the following day at school and she offered me some meat-flavored gum. (I think it says a lot that my even my friend's favored snacks of choice have to be meat-flavored as well, even when it doesn't make any sense.) So I brought the pack of meat gum to the slim lady, and as she tried it, she declared it was enough to take her mind off of snacks, and would give thanks at the shrine in gratitude. Weird, but if it works...

The fourth wish was from multiple family members, wanting their dog Koro (why does that sound familiar?) to return to them. So I looked around town, and found a lonely-looking dog by the Samegawa River who fled after I approached it. I wandered around town again, and found the dog by the shopping district, who still looked rather apprehensive at me. I thought it was hungry, and after buying a couple of steak skewers, offering one to the poor dog, it scarfed it up, our eyes meeting as we consumed our delicious pieces of meat. It ran off again, but I was now sure it was more open to me. Sure enough, the next time I went into the shopping district, I found the dog, and on its collar the word "Koro" was printed on the tag. Contacting the number that was on the ema, I had found myself becoming Inaba's secret genie with every wish I had fulfilled, and my fox friend appreciated it all the same.

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The following wish was from a kid named Yoshitaka, who wanted to make some friends. The note also said that Yoshitaka-kun liked to hang around the flood plain, so when I found a lonely-looking boy around the area, I asked him if he was looking for friends. He told me that he wanted to use stickers to help make friends, but the sticker he had was something all the other kids already had, so no dice on that front. So there I was, looking for stickers to give to a kid so he could make friends. I remembered I had a spare sticker that came free with the stuff I bought from Tanaka's shopping program, so I gave him that one to try out. It wasn't enough, however, as when Yoshitaka-kun approached his prospective new friends with it, they found it too grown-up. So who could I turn to for kiddy stickers? Of course, the answer was obvious - I could always ask Nanako. She gave me a Tankiriman sticker, and told me she had quite a few so it was no problem for her to let go of one. So I then went back to Yoshitaka-kun, giving him the sticker, and he knew it would be a hit among his new friends. Once again, he vowed to give thanks to the shrine, and the next time I saw my vulpine buddy it danced around me in gratitude for helping people and therefore the shrine.

The sixth wish was from a man who felt he wanted to find a reason to live joyfully again, and it didn't take me long to find a tired-looking man standing outside the hobby shop in the shopping district. He told me his story about how his grandfather opened up the shop, and how children and young folks used to go there and create and compare models of ships, mecha, and what have you. He lamented how kids by that time preferred buying toys at Junes to building models, so I decided to humor him and build a model to show off to him. It took me a couple of evenings to work on the model, but I eventually ended up with a well-made model of an MF-06S Brahman that I showed off to the hobby shop owner. He not only rekindled his joy, but he also went and offered me the remaining models at his shop, for me to assemble. I even filled up my shelf at home with them, and I shared the pictures with the owner. He, of course, went to the shrine to give thanks.

Next up around July, a wish came, this time from a girl who wanted to improve her communication skills. So given the likely age group of the person, I checked around Yasogami High, and I found a young woman standing alone on the rooftop. Her brusque tone told me that this was the girl who wished to speak better, and I taught her how to communicate better, taking the feelings of other people into consideration so that she'd be less rude. Eventually, she gained enough confidence in herself, and more empathy as well, and the next time I saw her she was speaking comfortably among her friends. Mission accomplished, and the fox thanked me for it by asking me for less money to pay for the shrine upkeep.

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The eighth wish came from a man who was apparently a scaredy-cat among cats; that is, he was ailurophobic. His loss, not mine; more kitties for me to pet and feed. I put that selfish thought aside, and I went and helped the poor fellow get over his fear of the feline race. Apparently, he wanted to get over his fear of cats because his fiancée was a cat person, and I could see the poor man shake as he tried to describe his intended's little furball. Fortunately, there was an adorable stray kitty just outside our house, and I brought over Mr. Fraidy Cat to it, and after trying to face his fear he just ran away after the little meowster licked him with its tongue. So I chased after him all the way back to the floodplain, and he told me he wanted to feed a cat with some fish to help overcome his fear. I dangled a Red Goldfish in front of him and told him he could have it for free. The most amusing part was that Mr. Ailurophobe now became Mr. Ailurophile, with his impending marriage now more for his new kitty-loving ways than anything else. Naturally, he'd end up paying his respects at the Tatsuhime Shrine.

Wish number nine was far simpler than the proceeding requests. It was a haiku about someone who had lost their wallet, so it was just a matter of finding it. I found a woman at the floodplain speaking in haiku about her hunger, so I went and looked for one; I found one near the riverbank that looked round. I presented it to the woman, wanting to confirm if it was hers. She denied it, claiming it was not her wallet, and if she used the money inside to feed herself she'd never be happy about stealing from someone. So I went around town again, and just outside Tatsuhime Shrine I found Ren-kun, holding on another wallet. We went back to the haiku-spouting woman, and she confirmed it was hers, and she casually dropped the fact that she was a real estate speculator while rejoicing about her returned treasure. She lamented how she couldn't do tanka anymore, and mumbled haiku to herself as she went to the shrine to give thanks, as I smiled alongside my younger friend.

Which then brings us to the "present day", that is, the day after we had rescued Nanako and retrieved Namatame from the TV. It was a school day, and after school I headed to the shrine, where the fox was now waiting with yet another wish. It was written in well-made calligraphy, and requested to see the Guardian of Shichiri Beach before they died. A tall order, but I had a feeling that this wish would be the most important of all. An elderly man sitting alongside the Samegawa confirmed he was the one who made the wish, and I vowed to help him out with his request. So I got on my bike, drove towards Shichiri Beach, and I engaged in a fishing battle until I had fished out a gigantic fish that I was sure was the near-mythical Sea Guardian. I lugged the fish back to the old guy, and he spluttered in awe at the sight, telling me he even saw his dead wife for a moment in shock. I reported it to the fox, and together we stood in front of the shrine, and I somehow understood what it was worried about. I checked, and found the offertory box empty. Shocked at what had happened, I wondered what was going on - could thieves have plundered its contents? I didn't have to wonder for long, as a construction crew approached the shrine, and my fox friend and I stood aside as they got to work renovating the shrine. Now the shrine looked much better, and even the offertory box and torii were covered in gold. So that was where the offerings went. And I saw as people gathered around the newly reborn Tatsuhime Shrine, and paid their respects one by one. The fox then gave me an ema with its paw prints on it, and now I felt my bond with the little creature grow irrevocably strong.
 
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