[Akane almost does a double take- eyes widening in shock at what she reads. Zenkichi...a member of another rebel group. That same man who drank himself stupid every night. The same man who took it upon himself to execute other victims like him. The same man who waltzed around, a shadow of what she could only imagine to be a bright human self, scarred and mangled by the world around him. That same man who worked under the Kirijo group and sold himself off to the company- did he even do anything else other than wallow in his own guilt when she was first booted up in his system? Did it even matter?
After a while- Ichinose's phone would ring before it would hang up on its own. Right after a few texts would follow.]
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After a while- Ichinose's phone would ring before it would hang up on its own. Right after a few texts would follow.]
We were once human too.
Like them.
I remember that much.