What did I just...no. I had to do it. It was either him or me.
[Neko's changed. Her hair has been cut short again and there's a gun in her hand. She looks shocked at what she could have done, but there's only so much she could have.
Still, the Game was over. Shibuya was saved, but now what was she going to do? Joshua was dead though. She had trusted him, but she had to do something to save Shibuya.
She was now the Composer. She didn't look much different, but she didn't really know how to use the power she had gained.
For now, she's sitting in her room, staring at the gun. Her headphones were on and it was hard enough for her to hear anything, but she was used to it. She picked up the gun, a revolver, and made sure that it was empty and then tossed it away.]
I trusted him. How could he play games like that? The game's over. It's mine now.
[She then heads out of the room, ignoring the Sphere that was following her. She was going out wandering, ignoring everything. It seems that what happened during the Game was gone now.]