Entry 4
I, Ryoko Otonashi, sound of mind, am now officially apart of Future Foundation, 14th division with Makoto, Kyoko, And Byakuya. Toko of course had some choice words. I really can't disagree with her logic: Why employ The Ultimate Despair and not employ the serial killer.
Only difference is, I am no longer Junko Enoshima, She's still Genocide Jack (or Jill, depending on her mood.) I can't fault her through. I would feel the same way if Toko got the job before me. The Suit is kind of fitting though.
"We've received Intel that there are prisoners from the Killing game in Towa City." Kyoko Kirigiri announced in that morning meeting.
"Prisoners?" Makoto asked.
Ryoko took this opportunity to speak up, and join Kyoko at the projector screen "From what evidence we can gather. These are the loved held prisoner for the first motive in the school life of Mutual Killing."
Kyoko nodded her head, " If there's even a possibility that they're alive, we have to investigate"
"Let me guess," Byakuya started, "You want me to go out there."
"If that's too much to ask, then maybe I can investigate," Ryoko replied evenly.
"Are you seriously volunteering, Ryoko?" Makoto asked.
"You do know the risks involved, right?" Kyoko added.
"I do, and that's why I need to go out into the field. I need to know if I'm really in that much danger of… Reverting,"
The room got quiet, contemplating the whole situation.
"Hmph, What's to stop you from killing agents the second you got off the helicopter, anyway?" Byakuya said, not really expecting an answer, " At the very least, this facade of yours will last as long as you're here."
"That's enough!" Kyoko growled and crossed out her arms, "The both of you are going, and I want you to watch out for eachother."
After a brief sigh Kyoko closed her eyes, "Put your hand down, Toko, you're not going anywhere."
A grunt of disapproval sounded through the room followed by loud footsteps storming out the room.
"Whatever," Byakuya stood up and looked Ryoko straight in the eye, " All you need to do is give me a reason."
With that, he left the room, paying no heed to the looks his former classmates were giving him.
"You are invaluable, I hope you know that" Kyoko said, her tone unwavering.
"Yeah, I know that," Ryoko said evenly, "I don't actually blame him, though , honestly I'm a bit wary myself."
Makoto stood up, "You don't have to be, all of your psyche evals say you're fit enough for Future Foundation."
"I wish I could believe that, Makoto"
It was true, all my psyche evals showed that I was functioning normally, aside from the memory loss. I didn't believe it, and the more distrustful members of the division didn't believe it either. I don't know what it would take for her to come back. It could be one tiny step into too much despair. It could be something as simple as meeting one of her followers. I wonder if they would recognize her without her hair decorations. My hair was still bleached, but red roots were starting to show.
The helicopter ride was tense. Of course being in the same space as The Ultimate Rich Asshole is always tense. His eyes kept drilling into me. The least he could do is wait until we've landed.
Once we touched down, he immediately demanded that we split up. As if I already don't know that he's just waiting for me to turn. It doesn't matter, it just meant I met her first.
Komaru ran through the halls of her apartment building, trying to find a way to escape the two-toned murder bear that was chasing her. Suddenly being imprisoned in a two room apartment wasn't too bad.
She rounded the corner and saw the elevators. Seeing her chance, she tried to call one up, begging for it to hurry as the bear caught up to her her.
The elevator opened and Komaru saw a group of men in black suits. All seemingly led by a pink haired girl seemingly little older than her. The girl pointed a megaphone at her, but she was clearly aiming at the bear.
"You might want to clear the way." The girls stated.
Komaru nodded and got out of the way as the girl shot a blue sphere of energy labeled "Break" at the bear. Taking it's head clean off.
"Komaru Naegi?" The Girl asked.
Komaru nodded.
" Future Foundation, 14th Division. Ryoko Otonashi. Sorry about this."
Extra Entry 1
I guess I should mention that I've befriended Alter Ego. It's kind of embarrassing to admit this, but I've asked it to call me 'Big Sis' and to take the form of Mukuro when we're alone. I realize that it's silly to try to make thing up with the sister that I've never had and that Junko always mistreated. But after reading the case files, I just feel the need to make things right. Alter Ego's representation was far from perfect and from what the others told me, she would never be the type to say "Big Sis", but everyone has their own way of coping.
