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*Nagisa is in a waitress outfit with apron, hiding in her closet.*

Is this virus just supposed to keep us from going out in public, or what?

It could be worse. It could be worse. It could be worse. It could be worse.

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A couple days? I can't believe this... I didn't even think of that.

At least I have food in here.

I can't send you a care package. Apparently our money's worthless now.

Hey, aren't I supposed to be the one sending you stuff?

Yes, but I'm not virused.

If you can't even buy food, how are you eating?

Demons still have money on them for no reason I can figure out.

Maybe they have to buy stuff too.

I guess that makes sense?

Wait, are you hungry? Or cold, or running out of anything?

Not living the high life exactly, but we're getting by.

Okay. Just tell me, okay? Because... I just feel bad when someone needs something and I can help.

I will. I promise you that I will let you help when we really need it.

Thanks, Yuji. I hope you're okay.

I will be.

What are you doing today?

Looking around at what's changed, mostly.

Did you find anything?

It's thirty years in the future... a lot has.

Wait, wait, explanation!

When Japan was nuked, someone we were traveling with used her power to teleport us to Makai so we wouldn't be killed. When we got back from Makai, thirty years had passed on Earth.