It had been a few weeks since the end of the decision game, and things were starting to return to (somewhat) normal for Junpei. Heād gone with Aoi to work at Crashkeys, and he was meeting fairly regularly with everyone else while looking for that terrorist (that Junpei stillĀ wasnāt 100% convinced actually existed). All in all, it was at least a much better life than heād had the year before- however, there was one person he very much did notĀ want to see again.
But, because life seemed to hate Junpei, of courseĀ heād run into thisĀ asshole again.
His face instantly shifted into a glare, and his mouth twitched a bit with disgust as he stared at Delta. He still wasnāt entirely sure if he agreedĀ with Carlosās choice, but it hadnāt really been his place to do anything. Now, though? Well, at the very least, he might be able to get away with punching him in the face (well, maybe if there werenāt other people around).Ā āWhat the hell do you want, you bastard?ā