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     Amelia truly doesn’t get all this.

     Somehow she’s… alive after all of that and in a place like this. For whatever reason she doesn’t really know why but it… unsettles her. Why is she here, considering all that she’s done? Why is this where she ended up after the game was over? So many questions, but with no answers.

     And well, she isn’t going to get the answers to those if she keeps herself away here in her housing, now is she? She doesn’t have a reason to shut herself away here. It’s… a new start in a way.

     She’s not a mastermind here anymore at least.

     A breath in, then out, and she opens the door and lets herself out of her apartment. So far so good, at least. Considering how long she isolated herself before arriving here it makes her feel… proud or something like that. It’s not quite a smile that makes its way on her face, but her expression is a bit more relaxed. So she continues on her way out of the complex…

     Only to freeze when someone comes out of their own, and Amelia feels a sense of dread sit in the pit of her stomach.

     Because who else would it be but Shintaro Kisaragi of all people, one of the Future Foundation members, participants in the killing game, and someone she killed.

     She certainly wasn’t ready for this!

     “S-Shin…taro…” It’s all she can get out before taking a step back, and then another and before she knows it she’s trying to get back to her apartment. What does she even do in this situation?

Gooooods, I hate having to go buy groceries. Markets are always full of people and noise and germs and other inconvenient things! Sadly, it seems that the delivery services in Terra only serve those with Citrine level credit cards and above, forcing me to endure the misery of the outside for now.

��Well, it’s not all too bad, if you ask me. You get to see new things during those visits. Like, for example, that new flavor of potato chips you found on the shelves today.”

Hmmmm, I suppose you have a point. Not that I can buy many of those at once, though. Tono’s food takes priority. And you know that I’m not willing to risk her eating but the best quality rations-

*CLANG!!!*

...............................................................No way.

That... that person over there. That white hair, that delicate physique, those icy eyes... Even if I were able to forget things like most people, I know that I’d never forget the person in front of me.

Amelia Reynolds. The Ultimate Liar from Class 65 at Hope’s Peak. The NG Code Mastermind of the Future Foundation Killing Game. And... the person who last killed me.

Of course, this could have been a mistake. This could have been a version of Reynolds-senpai that had never orchestrated such a nefarious act. A Reynolds-senpai that had her hands clean. If I could forgive Osomtasu for what an alternate self of his did to me, I could also forgive this person.

However... the moment she mentioned my name with a frightened tone... I knew that such a presumption of innocence was not to be considered here.

I couldn’t care less about my groceries right now. At this moment... All I saw in front of me was RED.

I ran towards her with an impetus that I almost never carry inside of me. This asshole has evaded me and a chance for a satisfaction over her crimes long enough. But I’m not letting her escape this time. With a snare comparable to a snake’s bite, I grab her wrist, my eyes burning crimson red.

“Where. Do. You. Think. You’re. GOING.”