[Diluc finishes off his pie. He can’t crush the hope in Naegi’s voice. He takes a sip of his drink and he says,] I hope that you’re right.

I have slept here many nights and it’s still here when I wake. It does make some sense we can’t leave.

Whoever or whatever took our memories could have tied us to this town. As I said, there is something about this that feels familiar. Should I recall anything I’ll share it with everyone.