Y/N's POV
After I left the area, I decided to stop by a restaurant, and get something to eat.
"Hm...I wonder what I should get...maybe just a cheeseburger? No, that just keeps the stereotype of Americans and cheeseburgers...but cheeseburgers are good...God damn it, I hate having to decide!"
I closed my eyes, and continued on my way towards any nearby restaurant.
~~timeskip~~
Once I had gotten into a restaurant and placed my order, I began to think more about my decision to tell Kyoko about the Steering Committee and what I've been doing...
...and I feel like it was a bad idea.
Kyoko is a detective, so by nature she's the curious type, which means that she'll most likely try to investigate this matter on her own without telling me.
...I hate doubting her word, but at the same time, it's not like I have much choice.
God: "well, it's not like you can turn back time, Y/N."
I know.
Once my food finally arrived, I began to eat silently, keeping my guard up in case anything happened...until I eventually got a message.
"I wonder who it is..."
God: "probably Junko."
"Maybe."
I opened up my messages, and sure enough, it was Junko.
Jun: hi, Darling! Are you coming home?
Y/N: in a bit. I'm eating some food right now.
Jun: you're eating food? That's not my cooking? Are you cheating on me? Where are you? Why don't you love me anymore?
There was just question after question after question coming from Junko, I didn't even have time to respond to every one of them...
Y/N: Jun, I'm not cheating on you, I still love you, and it's food from a restaurant.
Jun: oh.
Jun: but still! Why are you eating food from someone that isn't me?!
Y/N: I was hungry. And besides, I don't think you know how to make cheeseburgers...
Jun: thats...true. I'll learn how to make them, though! That way you'll never have to eat out in another place again!
Y/N: sounds good.
Jun: oh, but before I forget, I found the next target!
As soon as I read that last text, my soul left my body, and I began to choke.
Y/N: YOU DID?!
Jun: yeah! It was pretty easy, actually. This guy doesn't cover his tracks at all! And once you know what to look for...well...things just get easier.
Y/N: I'm heading over. Right now.
I quickly put my phone away, paid for my meal, and left the restaurant in a hurry, with small traces of ketchup and mustard on my lips.
~~timeskip~~
Once I made it home, I immediately ran inside, practically breaking through the door in the process.
"JUN!!"
Junko: "DARLING!!"
Both of us ran into each other's arms, and I ended up running up the stairs while carrying Junko.
Junko: "hehe...you're carrying me like a bride..."
"Not the time, Jun!"
Junko: "I know, I know...but still, this is nice."
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