Game 11

[levitatefusion]

[the entire entry is written very neatly, but is definitely different from Joshua's normal handwriting]

Where'd Shibuya go? Mr. H wasn't supposed to leave.

[he starts doodling little pictures, one being Mr. H, and another looking a lot like Neku with a lot of question marks]

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[onoesimemo]

...

WHAT.

[levitatefusion]

Who are you? Your hair is weird.

[onoesimemo]

...

Joshua, it's me. Neku.

[levitatefusion]

That's not my real name. Only Mr. H calls me that. And sometimes Roka.

[onoesimemo]

Roka?

Whatever. Yoshiya, okay fine. I'm Neku, you know, your partner? Proxy? conductor?

... this isn't ringing any bells, is it.

[levitatefusion]

Roka's a Reaper.

You mean like in the Game?

[onoesimemo]

Uh, sure, we'll go with that.

[it's dawning on Neku that Josh doesn't remember it at ALL. cue facepalming and groaning]

[levitatefusion]

Are you in the Game?

[yoshiya thinks you are the coolest person ever now]

[onoesimemo]

Uhh, I was. Kind of.

Wait, how do you know about the game?

[levitatefusion]

Because Mr. H told me. After I asked him. A lot.