And Akechi is watching him, intending to slip through the carriage door once Ren has left the carriage. This he does, keeping an eye on Ren from the cover of the door—
But Ren doesn't move. He just stands there on the platform, pulling out his phone. What is he looking at, Akechi wonders—a map? His messages? Is he meeting someone? And then the world twists, and takes Ren with it, and
Moments later, he steps out of the train onto the platform, but Ren is gone. Akechi doesn't know what he saw, but he knows he lost time, and there's no sign of Ren. Looking this way and that, he runs up to try and locate him, but Shibuya Station is as much a maze as Mementos ever was.
And Ren could be anywhere. Pulling out his phone, he tries to call him, but it goes to voicemail. Something is badly wrong. Akechi hesitates, terrified for no reason he understands— and then he dials another number.
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But Ren doesn't move. He just stands there on the platform, pulling out his phone. What is he looking at, Akechi wonders—a map? His messages? Is he meeting someone? And then the world twists, and takes Ren with it, and
Moments later, he steps out of the train onto the platform, but Ren is gone. Akechi doesn't know what he saw, but he knows he lost time, and there's no sign of Ren. Looking this way and that, he runs up to try and locate him, but Shibuya Station is as much a maze as Mementos ever was.
And Ren could be anywhere. Pulling out his phone, he tries to call him, but it goes to voicemail. Something is badly wrong. Akechi hesitates, terrified for no reason he understands— and then he dials another number.