[When the mirror turns on, a young lady is shown bent over a pile of her belongings, still wearing the white shift all new arrivals wake up in plus some oversized hat with various pins clipped onto it, all while throwing around her things. Obviously, she hasn't quite noticed the fact that there's a mirror "recording" her.]
What's going on? This is so not Shibuya. We won the game... So why does it look like this is another week?! [And then she stops messing around with her belongings, crinkling her face and pulling on her hair for a moment, looking... Oddly bothered by it for a moment.]
Ugh, these really don't go together at all. If I could just find my bag and--
[And almost as if on cue, there's a bit of rustling, and a familiar white fluffy creature can be seen holding onto what seems to be
a stuffed animal.
There's a bit of a staring contest, and then--]
H-- HEY! GIVE ME BACK MR. MEW!
[--DIVING RIGHT TOWARDS IT, all while the mirror continues showing this whole scene.]