Persona 5 Artist's Rebellion.

Ella

Yusuke once again woke up in the prison cell, but this time he had a better time breathing, as he sat up.

"Perfect. Now I probably won't be able to check out the door." He thought.

"Welcome to the velvet room." Igor said as he walked up to the bars.

"I thought about resuming our conversation tonight. What are your thoughts? Are you becoming accustomed to this place?" He asked.

"Well aside from the trouble breathing, taki uniform, prison, and overwhelming velvet, it's fine." Yusuke answered, which caused Elizabeth and Teadore to cuchel.

"We, it seems, you have nerves of steel. The Goal of your rehabilitation is to avoide the fated ruen. Such a fate can not be avoided alone. However, today you found an ally that also has this power, did you not?" He asked.

"You mean Futaba?" Yusuke asked.

"Involving yourself with others is an important foundation for your recovery. You've done well." Igor praised. "That said, I advise against forming superficial relationships."

"That makes sense, a bond formed only on what you can get from the other person is not a healthy relationship."

"Persona's are the strength of heart. The stronger the bonds of those around you the stronger your personas." Theodore explained.

"There are countless people in this city with useful gifts that would benefit you to befriend. If you can do that, we can give you power." Elizabeth said.

"I don't understand." Yusuke admitted.

"Well, you will understand it all in do time... continue devoting yourself to rehabilitation." Igor said.

"Goodbye inmate. We'll see you soon." Elizabeth said with a wave.

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Yusuke woke up a while before he usually got up in the hope that he'd be able to investigate the door. He quietly walked out of his room and stealthily walked into the hall.

"Alright I need to be quiet so that he won't notice me." He thought as he made his way to Madarame's room.

When he arrived he steadily reached for the handle only to discover that the door was locked as usewell. Now he realy wished that he knew how to pick locks.

Before he could do anything else he heard rumbling behind the door causing him to panic. In an attempt to correct his course he quietly made his way to the bathroom so that he'd have an excuse if Madarame heard him walking around.

He stayed there for five minutes before heading back to his own room and going back to sleep.

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4/13 Wednesday.

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Classes seemed to go bye too fast the next day like all the time he'd spent outside of the shack lately. As soon as the last bell had rung he walked outside to meet up with Futaba only to find that she was not there.

Thankfully she'd left him a text.

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'Sorry I can't meet up 2 day, a friend asked me to come and watch her Gymnastic practice.' 'Futaba.'

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"Gymnastic practice? That reminds me, Yoshizawa-san told me to meet her at Shujin to talk about the painting." Yusuke said aloud.

Because he realy didn't want to go home he decided to use the last of the money he had on his person for a subway ticket to Aoyama-Itchome where said school was located.