Major spoilers for Persona 5. I mean it. Please don't read this if you haven't reached this part of the story yet. If you don't care, welcome my bois.
(Also dis is mah first fanfic pls comment and give constructive criticism. xP) #FutabaxAkiraForLife #ShidoCallingCard

"How are going to send the calling card? There's no way to reach him!"

"Mwehehe"
"My Futaba canon is ready."

Akira was surprised. What? A program? It connects to all the TVs in Tokyo... When did she make this? Well, he had to admit, his computer genius (Or just genius in general) girlfriend, Futaba is quite the master at doing this kind of crap. But looking at it the messy codes which meant so little to him made him come up with a conclusion, she must have taken hours, or even days to make this.

"Are you tired?"
"Hmm?" Futaba hummed.
"I mean, that's a lot of code."
"Kinda. Me tired, Akira, shoulder please?" She said as she pulled Akira down on one of the sofas in Leblanc.
"Gladly." He smiled.
"We have to film in Momentos later so I'm only gonna take lil nap."
"Momentos? Oh for us to be in theif clothes."
"Mhm my little smart boyfriend!" She tapped him on the nose.

Heh, what an amazing girlfriend he has. I mean, where can you find a genius that cute? He patted her on her head. "Hmm, now that I think about it, I don't think 'lil naps' are possible for you, you lil sleepyhead."
"Dangit Akira!"
"JK."
"We'll uhh, let you two get all lovey dovey, call us when ya wanna film it k?" Ryuji said as he walked out of Leblanc's door with rest of the team.

"Ok! Skull, I think you and Joker's gonna film the vid." Oracle suggested.
"Whaaat? Aren't you all gonna film too? You guys just took a pic and recorded some lines holding a damn script..."
"Hey we're giving you the spot light for once ok Skull?" Yelled the impatient Panther.
"If you look at it like that, I guess it's fine..."
"Stop wasting time then. It's like 3 hours till we need to broadcast it. Oracle needs time to edit it too, we need as much time as possible to make it easy for her." Joker hurried.
"Geez ok Joker I'll be considerate and make your lil girlfriend's work easier, k?"
Oracle slightly blushed under her giant goggles.

Skull did try to do what he said but his memory is so bad he couldn't even remember two lines of script. "We're not gonna sit back and... wait what's after that?"
They ended up taking two hours to make the video. Most of the time wasted by Skull as Joker said his lines in one take after Skull's long waited success at saying those two lines fluently. Maybe Morgana's to blame too. All those times saying "Skull you're pathetic..." did NOT help.

"Futaba you can do it tomorrow, we don't need to broadcast it tonight,"
"Hey I can do it k? It's just editing. I just can't double check my code. The faster we steal his heart the better right? You guys spend time beating up Ryuji instead please."
"Wait wha-?" Ryuji said as he met his demise. Only Akira and beat him up though, Makoto, Haru, Ann and Yusuke just enjoyed the show. Morgona couldn't really do anything. Well, maybe scratch him a bit.

'The identity of that cowering man is-' The TVs shut down in Tokyo.
"Ohh the police reacted much faster than I thought~" Futaba hummed.
Akira is in Futaba's room, watching as her girlfriend wrecks the security of the TV broadcast system and broadcasting their video. Others just left them be to be all 'lovey dovey', as Ryuji would say. But he felt something was off.
"Toooo ba-" Futaba reached her hand to the keyboard.
"WAIT! Futaba you will make yourself traceable through the Internet! You missed some important codes!" He found what was off with the code.
Too late. She had pressed the key. Although the broadcast kept going, they both knew they were in serious trouble.

"Oh. No." Futaba was horrified.
'Beep. Beep. Alibaba you are being tracked. Beep. Beep. High alert! Source received from Masayoshi Shido, cannot repel signal!'
Akira collapsed down on Futaba's bed in silence. He froze. Once that message reached Futaba's ears, she cried and ran towards Akira. He predicted it and embraced her. She wasn't heavy.

"A-Akira what-what are we going to do? It's all Ryuji's fault!" She buried her face in Akira's chest. "I should have listened to you! I-I should have done it tomorrow and check the code! I-"
He held her tighter. "Calm down. As much I want to kill Ryuji now for hurting my precious girlfriend, we need to solve the problem now."
"How did he do the tracking so quickly too? Probably spies in the TV station..." Futaba was distracted... perhaps too frightened to be focused.
"That damn Shido is probably going to kill us if he finds us. We need to get out. Now. You being assassinated is the last thing I want." He helped her regain the lost focus easily. The times negotiating shadows has helped him practice.
"Akira... I love you..."
"Why... now...?"
"In case I don't get to say it later. I love you so much. If I'm gonna die, I need to die with you."
"I won't let it happen. I love you too much for that."
Futaba raised her head and Akira dropped his head for a tender kiss. They melted into the kiss as it may be their last. Although it felt like hours, they broke the kiss after mere seconds as they need to escape and hide.

"Find them and eliminate them. I don't care if it's the whole gang or not. Kill anyone in the building. No I don't care about the info they have. I just need you to kill them. You got it?"
"Oh-oh my god he really wants to kill us! W-what a disgusting man... A-are we gonna make it?" Futaba shivered while listening to the conversation Shido and his workers were making, as to how, she used the app on Akechi's phone to connect to Shido's phone when they had phone calls and hijacked it. It sounds complicated, but it was no big deal for the genius hacker Futaba.
"We will. We have to. We need to make it out there and give Ryuji a good ass-whoopin."
"Akira... You're so calm... Even in situations like these you can still stay calm and cheer me up."
"What ever it take to cheer my Oracle up. We're using code names now as this is a serious mission of life and death. Come on, any backdoors in your house?"
"Heh... Okay Joker! There is a backdoor, but we need to get there fast. It's quite out in the open. I won't lag you behind."
"That's my navigator! Let's go."

They ran out of the house. . Leblanc? No. That's too far of a run. For Shido's assassins, they will kill them with ease when they hear the obvious footsteps, even across the street. The alley. Yes. It's tight, but there's enough trash for them to take cover while that bastard Shido's assassins walks by. Speaking of walking by, slight sounds of footsteps catches in Akira's ear.

"The alley! Quick!" He whispered.
"Uhh, k!"

It was tight. The two of them barely fit in there. Their bodies were so close that there basically just isn't any space between them. Dispite the dangerous situation, they giggled and blushed like a tomato. Not that they could see it due to the darkness of the alley. Akira covered themselves with an abandoned cardboard box and waited. He soon felt the familiar footsteps come just slightly closer, not right next to him, but close enough that he knew the assassins were in the house, just after the front door...

To be continued...