She went to entertain her client. She left with a war.
Honda leaned forward. “Your handler sold you out, Momo. You’re going to work for me now. Decrypt the chip. It contains the location of a rogue AI that’s been erasing memories from Tokyo’s underground. My daughter is one of its victims. She doesn’t remember my face.”
“I’ll find your daughter’s memories,” Momo said, standing. “But when I do, you’re going to help me kill the man who sold me out.”
“Honda-sama,” she purred, stepping forward. “I’m Momo. Here to entertain you.”
Static.
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