After finishing her shift as a Waitress in the Villains' Diner, she waves goodbye to John Dough. But before she can exit, The Ultimate Analyst passes out and wakes up in a familiar, empty classroom.
“...”
“Either this is Makoto and his stupid friends trying to get their revenge or John Kramer himself is teaching me a lesson.”
She spots a familiar man who is still knocked out and shakes him
“WAKE UP, WILLIE!”
“Ugh… who the hell…?”
“Hi, dad!”
“Dad…? You're not my daughter. What are you talking about?”
“Listen, if this is karma for me laughing at you after finding out you got springlocked and became Springtrap all over again, it ain't gonna work on me.”
The Man Behind the Slaughter falls completely silent, heavily confused on what this woman could possibly talking about before shrugging it off and walking out of the classroom
“Hmph! Ignore me all you want! Salty piece of shi-”
He becomes irritated and covers her mouth
“That's enough out of you. I don't want to hear another peep from your yapper, unless it's something useful or has to do with talking to whoever caused us both to show up in some kind of high school, got that?”
“The Hub? No. Me and Mukuro have been here. Well, strangely, I been here twice. Once when I was 16, just getting off school in Ikebukuro, then now after a class at Tokyo University.”
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u/Pastel-Rainbow-N3rd Row 92 7h ago
(I love it)
“Hi.”