"Or you can call me, Masayume."
Like a boulder sinking in her stomach, Chiaki's heart sunk at what the girl said. Natsuiro. Masayume. Natsuiro. Masayume.
Stephanie Marsayudi.
All three were the same person? How could it be possible?
"I thought . . . I thought you're a good person. You care about the Protected who have to live inside their homes because of the lockdown. You care about their limited mobility and argued that it's not ideal for a human being to be deprived of any social contact. You started the Companionship and you are the thought leader in the safety net. So, why? Why are you like this? Why are you so against the Dome?"
