Memento: A

Life was ordinary.

The lazy days I spent with Mom and Dad.

I can still remember them perfectly.

Gathering at the dinner table every evening to talk about our day.

All of us lounging around, cozily watching TV together.

The quiet little conversations we'd have before falling asleep.

Dad, I'm back.

Have you had dinner? I haven't had mine yet.

Mind if I eat here?

I packed some food.

Nothing special happened today.

I got off school, then ran a quick errand.

Came straight here after.

Mom's doing the same as always.

I guess work's been keeping her busy. She said she'd be back late again tonight.

Um...

Shall we watch some TV?

And now, our next news story.

A string of disappearances has recently taken place within the Ark.

This has prompted a growing movement among citizens criticizing the Central Government's handling of the situation.

Pretty unsettling, huh?

That's all the news has been reporting lately.

With all the disappearances happening... there've been all kinds of rumors swirling about.

Some say people are being abducted and used as test subjects for biological experiments.

Or that there are corrupted Nikkes running around wreaking havoc.

Don't you think both scenarios sound kind of ridiculous?

See? You think it's nonsense too, right?

I mean, it does seem odd. How could anyone be carrying out biological experiments in a place as safe as the Ark?

And if a Nikke really had gone rogue, surely she would've been caught and been on the news by now?

Don't you think I'm right?

Please say I'm right...

Please...

Say something.

Don't just lie there...

...

Dad.

Ever since you got hurt on the surface...

Mom's been acting weird...

At first, she started mumbling weird things,

scribbling strange red eyes all over the walls of the house.

Now she barely comes home.

All she ever does is work at the center.

I have no idea if she's eating.

Or if she's getting any sleep...

I don't know anything anymore.

Compared to the old days,

everything's different now.

Everything...

I'm sorry. I know I promised I wouldn't complain in front of you.

But tomorrow,

I'm going to visit the center where Mom works.

I'm worried about her. Maybe I should bring her something to eat.

Things can't go on like this.

Anyway, sweet dreams.

I'll drop by again.

Huh? Has she always had weekends off?

Then why did she come into work today?

Mom?

... I'm coming in, okay?

... No one's here.

I guess I'll just leave the lunchbox...?

The end... nigh...

Guide... foolish mortals...

Hmm? What's that sound?

...?

Mom? Are you in there?

Judges... descend... the skies...

Do not resist... human strength...

!!

Mom...?!

That day, I tore through Mom's room in a panic.

Every wall was covered from top to bottom in red eyes—all of them staring at the same spot.

A spot where I uncovered a Rapture core,

along with some records about the Torch of Salvation.

As I began to realize what Mom had gotten herself into,

I finally understood what those red eyes at home were meant to represent...

A chill ran down my spine.

Even then, I couldn't turn to anyone for help.

Revealing anything about the Torch of Salvation

could result in Mom being captured and punished.

I'm back.

I don't think I can stomach anything today, so I came empty-handed.

I hope that's okay.

Oh, did you see the news?

They said they found Rapture parts in the home of one of the missing families.

So freaky! Rapture parts, of all things...

You know...

People keep going missing.

People who I used to see at the counseling center, I mean.

...

Dad... I'm scared...

If this keeps up, Mom might disappear too...

What if I'm left all alone?

I'm sorry. I'm being weak again.

For the time being...

I don't think I can come here.

I think... I have to be away for a bit.

I'm worried about Mom. I can't just sit by and do nothing.

Please pray that everything will turn out okay.

I'll be ba—

Next time, I'll come with Mom.

I promise.

I don't think I'll be able to keep that promise, Dad.

The cult leader who started the Torch of Salvation...

turned out to be Mom.

I didn't catch all the details, but they said they intend on using a virus to purify the Ark.

They say death is the path to salvation...

Don't worry.

I'll do whatever it takes.

I'll find a way to atone for what my mom has done.

...

...

Um...

You said your colleague followed Deipara all the way here, right?

Then we've got to find them.

Both Deipara and your colleague.

And everyone else who's gone missing.

... Yes.

Absolutely.

After that,

we need to make sure they'll never be able to do this again.

I'm sick of watching viruses rob people of what's precious to them.

D-do you think we can really handle this on our own...?

C'mon, Quiry. I believe in you.

Are you saying you don't have faith in me?

Wh-what?! No, I-I didn't mean it like that!

...

O-okay. Let's give it a try.

It's also my duty as a police officer.

Yes. That's the spirit.

I like that confidence.

Anyway, I'm starting to get worried. We haven't heard a peep from Jill since she went after Miranda.

I don't think there's anything else to investigate here.

Shall we head over there now?

Are you two okay?

Why are you just standing there like that...?

Huh...?

It's hard to explain, but...

Is it just me, or does this room look kind of red?

...

Um... Claire?

Probably better if you don't look...

Why...?

Just trust me.

"Holy Elixir of the Judge, 6th Trial Results...

Engineered using the same methodology employed in developing Umbrella Corporation's T-Virus.

Modification of the holy elixir obtained from the body of the Judge located at coordinates RAC 10.1.

Successful development of the NEO-Virus.

When injected into organic tissue, the NEO-Virus initiates gene restructuring.

Notable improvements in physical strength and regenerative ability were observed.

Shows potential to temporarily stand against Nikkes,

the new humanity who oppose the divine.

The following video compares the effects of varying dosage levels."

Urghh... Ahh...

...

The higher the dosage, the greater the increase in physical and regenerative abilities.

However, genetic mutation occurs too rapidly, ultimately causing the body to break down.

The virus exhibits signs indicative of seeking new hosts.

Additionally, regardless of dosage, all test subjects exhibit significant cognitive decline.

Could this be effectively used in future plans...?

Future plans?

... Damn it.

Jill, does it say anything about how to shut this project down?

These are the only records left.

But...

After reviewing the 'PROJECT: REBORN EVIL' file,

a hidden passage opened up.

I was happy.

The lazy days I spent with my husband and my daughter.

I can still remember them perfectly.

Gathering at the dinner table every evening to talk about our day.

All of us lounging around, cozily watching TV together.

The quiet little conversations we'd have before falling asleep.

The patient's vital signs are stable.

Unfortunately...

He remains unconscious for reasons that are still undetermined.

At this stage, we can only continue to monitor his condition.

... May I ask what really happened on the surface?

From what I've heard, he had an encounter with a Lord-class Rapture.

Thankfully, the Nikkes who were recovered didn't suffer any brain damage.

They'll be able to return to the battlefield once they're given new bodies...

As for your husband... I can't say for sure.

A man named Miles Carter came to the center.

He used to be a commander.

After all the horrifying things he experienced on the surface, he now suffers from PTSD.

He's been drowning himself in alcohol for years now.

Did you endure such horrific experiences too?

Is that why you're refusing to open your eyes?

You know... The Nikkes who went up to the surface with you...

They're returning to the battlefield today.

So why aren't you...?

I have to go.

Sweet dreams.

...

Elseria Nine.

I've been waiting for you.

Huh? Me?

Who might you be...?

If you're planning on visiting the center...

Here, take this.

Your husband asked me to deliver it.

What's this...?

The eyes of the Judge...

... are the Torch of Salvation.

Human life... the world into turmoil.

New life... a cruel distortion.

Merciless Judges... descend from the skies.

The end is...

Fear not...

...

Reveal yourself...

...

...

Fear not... Stand before the Judge and reveal yourself...

The surface... is the altar of God...

Death is the path to salvation...

Death is the path to salvation...

Death is salvation...

Death...

... Salvation.

Death... is the path to salvation.

Death is the path that leads to salvation.

Death is the true path to salvation.

Embrace the end.

Beneath the flames of judgment,

the Torch of Salvation shall be kindled.

Go on ahead and wait for us.

Deipara and I will follow.

We're returning to the happy days we once had.

These are the ramblings of someone deeply involved in a cult.

Of course any normal person would get dizzy reading this.

Yes.

Blaze Out squad is due to arrive in two hours.

And until then, we just lay around a bit?

No.

We need to resolve whatever problems we can, then get out of here.

Unless we want to go down in flames along with the mansion.

Sounds like fun.

...

I say we resolve as many issues as we can,

then get out of here before this place burns down.

This is our plan going forward.

Now, first things first...

Let's find this "reformation chamber" where Poli's being held.

I thought we've discussed this.

This is the Ark's protocol for dealing with outbreaks.

It's not just this place...

Am I right?

You are.

They will torch all the residences around the mansion as well.

If they deem the situation to be critical,

they might even reduce the entire Outer Rim to ashes,

to stop the disease from reaching the Ark.

Commander, don't be so naive.

Between the Ark and the Outer Rim, you already know which one the Central Government will prioritize.

Besides...

Surely you understand how dangerous a contagious disease would be in an enclosed space like the Ark.

The Central Government will go with the best option available to them.

As they always do.

This isn't the best option...

They're just taking the easy way out.

Sacrificing the few to save the many.

Exactly.

That's precisely why the Central Government sees this as the best option.

A tale as old as time...

Going with whatever's most convenient.

Only if we can prove there's no risk of the NEO-Virus spreading any further.

I doubt they would intentionally stir trouble.

That's right.

I'm fine with whatever.

As long as we honor our deal, I'm game.

My stance hasn't changed.

I say we resolve as many issues as we can,

then get out of here before this place burns down.

This can be our course of action from here on out.

So, you're taking the easy way out too? You can't be serious.

...

Since entering the Outer Rim and on our way to the mansion,

we didn't encounter a single mutated creature or infected person.

That means the virus hasn't spread beyond the mansion yet.

So, we still have a chance to prove

that the NEO-Virus won't spread any further.

Haha, that's the spirit.

I did say we should resolve as many issues as possible.

*Sigh*

According to these journals, Poli's "reflecting on her sins" in the reformation chamber beneath the altar.

If she hasn't been sacrificed yet, that's where she's being held.

There's got to be a passage to the reformation chamber somewhere here.

Yes.

Are you just gonna stand there all day, Ada?

Of course not. Our deal is still on.

But I must say, I'm surprised.

I had you pegged as a puppet who mindlessly follows orders.

Not a chance.

Let's cut the chit-chat and find that passage.

Right away.

Looks pretty suspicious to me, don't you think?

D, look over there.

Nice find.

Commander, forget the core.

Focus on what's around it.

Bingo. That means our next step is...

I'll go first.

All right.

Stay sharp. We don't know what's waiting for us down there.

See for yourself.

Are these the clothes worn by the missing?

There's more.

A traitor hidden within the order...

Poli, snap out of it! Poli!

Quiry, fire the rocket launcher!

R-roger!

Do you know them?

Well, they look like they're in a tight spot.

We should go help th—

Ughhhh...

Poli, are you awake?!

... Miranda?

Are you hurt?

And... Quiry?

Wh-what are you two doing here...?

!!

Deipara...!

Now's not the time to be standing around!

Deipara's headed to the surface...!

Commander, you're here too...

Hmmm?

I see some unfamiliar faces here...

This is Jill and Claire!

They were escaping from Raccoon City when their vision turned blurry.

The next thing they knew, they ended up in this mansion.

What?

So that's why things weren't adding up.

Another world...

But we can still return to our own world, right?

Sure, all we've got to do is wake up the Gatekeeper.

Then let's go and get this Gatekeeper thing outta bed!

Before we do that...

There's something I want to ask.

Does Umbrella Corporation also exist in this world?

Yes, it seems like Umbrella Corporation is behind what happened in the mansion.

So they don't exist here... but then why...?

...

Claire.

Let's hold off on waking up the Gatekeeper for now.

Why?

You heard him.

Although we don't know precisely what's going on...

It's clear that Umbrella has a some kind of influence on this world.

We can't let this stand.

We have to make things right before leaving.

Make things right...

Um...

You said your colleague followed Deipara all the way here, right?

Then we've got to find them.

Both Deipara and your colleague.

And everyone else who's gone missing.

After that,

we need to make sure they'll never be able to do this again.

I'm sick of watching viruses rob people of what's precious to them.

D-do you think we can really handle this on our own...?

C'mon, Quiry. I believe in you.

Are you saying you don't have faith in me?

*Sigh*

If we leave things like this, it'll bug me endlessly, and I won't be able to focus on finding my brother.

All right.

Might as well give it a shot.

So, where do we begin—

Hold up.

I'm really thankful everyone's offering their help.

But there is still something left to verify.

Verify?

Yes.

I still haven't heard that person's introduction

Agent Winters. B.S.T.

B.S.T.?

Biohazard Strike Team.

We deal with any incidents inside the Ark involving biohazards.

After merging with the A.C.P.U.,

We've been tasked to deal with the current incident involving the virus.

My my, very impressive.

Effective immediately, I'll be joining your team. I presume I can count on your cooperation?

Commander Commander will be personally leading this operation.

Is there a problem, Commander?

Okay... I'll do my best.

I'm kind of in rough shape though, so I might need some assistance from you all.

I believe that covers all the introductions...

Shall we move on, Commander?

Does that about sum it up?

It sounds like we've settled on a plan.

We're here to put a stop to the Project Reborn Evil. Is that it?

When you put it like that, it sounds simple enough.

It sure doesn't feel that way to me...

Still, all we can do is try.

With these many supercops in our midst, I'm sure things will work out somehow.

Yeah! Everything will turn out fine, somehow!

But... who exactly is this supercop you're talking about?

*Sigh*

First, we stop the NEO-Virus from spreading outside the mansion.

Second, we prevent the Raptures from infiltrating the Ark.

These two are what really matters.

...

You mentioned earlier that that's the way to the lab?

Yeah. We came down from that side.

Makes sense.

Commander, if it's all right with you, I'll handle the virus.

I've got a few ideas in mind.

But it's a plan that requires Agent Winters from the B.S.T.

What do you say, Winters? Want to try your luck with me?

No issues on my end.

About the Raptures.

There's something I wanted to share.

Well...

I was caught by the cultists not long after sneaking into the mansion,

so I'm embarrassed to say, I didn't discover anything noteworthy.

But, I did come across something that could serve as a clue.

And what's that?

Um, basically...

Up until a moment ago, Deipara was being held here with me.

But the cult leader came and took her away, just before all of you arrived.

While she was here, I heard her say something.

"All preparations are complete. It's time to head to the surface to face our reckoning."

There's one elevator left, but it's supposed to be decommissioned.

I'll ask my partner to send it over right away.

... I knew things wouldn't be this easy.

Poli, can you move?

...

I'll be fine.

You all go on ahead.

I can at least buy you some time.

...

...

*Sigh*

I told you it was okay to go ahead.

Why did you two decide to stay?

B-because you can't even stand up properly right now.

I could say the same about you, Miranda.

I-I'm fine—

*Gulp*

This feels like a nightmare.

...

Wouldn't you agree, Miranda?

Yes. Wait. Huh?

I said this feels like something out of a nightmare.

Wh-which part exactly?

... Aren't you going to pinch me to make sure I'm not dreaming?

Are you sure you're okay?

You're shaking pretty badly.

That sound keeps reminding me of something.

That abomination we ran into earlier,

and all those things we saw in the lab. They keep popping up in my head...

So my body just keeps shaking.

It's all very scary, isn't it?

Y-yeah...

I figured.

It's not too late. You can still leave and catch up to the others if you want.

We'll take care of the creature.

That's right. You don't have to stay behind just because of me.

B-before...

When the Ark was in danger...

There was something you said, Poli...

That we're police officers...

So protecting civilians... and keeping the Ark safe...

That's what police officers are meant to do...

That's why I'm choosing to stay behind.

In order for the others to solve the problems at hand,

someone needs to keep the creature distracted.

Only then can we protect the civilians, and keep the Ark safe.

!!

I-I may not be able to stop the trembling, but...

Poli?

Thanks, Miranda.

For choosing to stay behind for that reason.

I'm so glad.

Looks like there are solid cops in this world too.

Miranda,

you were asking earlier who the supercop was.

Y-yes, I'm still curious about that.

Well, I don't think we need to look any further.

Huh?

From one supercop to another,

let's take this thing down.

Aren't you done yet?

Patience is a virtue, D. Your boyfriend might not like it if you act like that!

Or should I say, Winters?

... When it's just us, you can call me D.

If this isn't going to work, say it now.

We need to come up with another plan.

Yeah yeah.

... Edward Monroe. Lily Monroe. Blake.

... Hrrngh!

The dog tags are...

...

Found them.

BH-1996322.

What is it?

Just curious what you're doing.

Are you looking for someone?

No.

What then?

I'm memorizing their names so I can verify them when we get back to the Ark.

That way I can find out who they were.

And?

I need to find out why they came to believe in the Torch of Salvation,

and all the things they've done along the way,

before I can make an objective judgment about their deaths.

That's the only way...

Only by knowing what led to all this,

can we prevent a second Torch of Salvation from rising.

...

Can I ask you something?

Does working behind a wall of anonymity ever get tiring?

If you were to die, no one would ever know what you've done.

Or that you even had these thoughts.

It doesn't matter.

If my actions tip the cosmic scales even slightly toward the side of good,

I'll do whatever it takes for justice.

More importantly...

There's someone now who will remember me.

Someone who will remember you...

That's great.

Enough talk, let's finish this.

That reminds me...

The NEO-Virus won't spread to the Ark.

I've also wiped all data related to the T-Virus, so don't worry too much.

*Sigh*

You could have told me that earlier, you know.

I'll take that as a "thank you."

Now then...

Why don't we see what kind of people we're dealing with?

Hey D, did you know?

Usually among researchers like these,

there's always bound to be one that still has a tiny shred of a conscience left—

enough to stash a vaccine somewhere.

Now that I've got a hold of this... our deal's complete.

Our deal?

Ada?

You sure you don't need to go?

To check in on your boyfriend, I mean.

...

Guess I should.

Take this.

... What's this?

Consider it payment for your honesty.

Well then.

Ugh...

It reeks.

I can't believe they put a trash dump right behind the mansion.

How do they stand being so close to this stench?

What?

Ahh... let me get this straight.

They make ends meet by selling trash dumped from the Ark.

And putting up with smells like this,

is the reality people face in this world?

Reality is unforgiving no matter where you go.

...

Quiry?

...

Hey, Quiry...?

Y-yes?

A penny for your thoughts?

Oh...

I was just thinking...

I-is it really okay?

I-I can't help but think that someone other than me should have tagged along.

Someone with more field experience, like Agent Winters from B.S.T.

Or someone who's more suited for combat.

You were blasting things left and right with that rocket launcher,

and now you second-guess yourself?

Before this, most of what I'd done had been administrative work.

Except under special circumstances, Poli or Miranda typically handle field operations...

Saving all of humanity...

Such a monumental task is better left to someone else, not me...

Come on. None of that stuff matters.

I was just an ordinary college student.

But I survived Raccoon City, and now I'm surviving just fine here too.

It's what's in here that counts. Our hearts.

That's what counts...?

You came all the way to this dangerous place because you wanted to save your friend.

And not only did you rescue Poli, you did it with style.

That means you can save Deipara, too.

Hell, you can even save all of humanity.

You've got what it takes.

Y-you think so?

Of course.

And there's more good news.

What's that...?

You're not alone, because you've got me.

So...? That's comforting, right?

Yeah, I feel really reassured.

See?

...

So it's what's inside that counts... What's inside...

Whew...

Yes!

Here too, huh.

We can't catch a break, can we?

I-I'll take the lead!

Hah... hahahah...

Life falls into oblivion... into turmoil.

Cruel distortion... of all things sacred.

Cold, metallic judges... descend.

Do not resist...

The end is... nigh.

Guide... these foolish mortals...

... Fail?

Hah... hahahah...

Heathens like you wouldn't understand...

Just you wait. On the day of reckoning, we'll see who is saved.

Death... is the path to salvation.

Death is the path that leads to salvation...

Death is...

... Salvation.

You're waiting for me, aren't you?

I told you... Deipara and I would come...

We'd return... to the happy days we once had...

And receive salvation...

... With Deipara?

Deipara...

...

Deipara's... in the elevator...

What... what have I done...?

...

!!

Claire, don't! It's too dangerous!

But—!

... Sherry.

I'm sorry, Quiry.

Are you okay?

...

She's still breathing...

No...

I don't care!

I can't leave her like this.

And even if she is infected,

as long as there's a vaccine,

we'll be able to treat her somehow...

I don't know if a vaccine exists in this world...

But it's better than giving up on her without doing anything...

... It's always better to put up a fight.

!!

Is this what you're looking for?

That's...

I told you I wouldn't let the NEO-Virus

leave this mansion, right?

You'd better use it quickly.

And I do mean quickly.

We should probably do something about these explosives while we're at it.

Oh... I-I'll do it!

I've memorized all the procedures for handling explosives circulated in the Ark!

All right. Once they're taken care of...

I think we've done everything we can here.

Wouldn't you agree?

*Cough cough*

Deipara, can you hear me?!

Don't move. I'm going to give you something that'll help you.

It's going to sting a little.

Loose ends such as...

RAC 10.1...

The location where the virus' components are found.

If we want to put an end to all this, we'll need to take care of that too.

Well then, since our deal has concluded...

Guess this is where I make my exit.

Oh, right. That woman, Elseria Nine, was it?

She was holding onto something important.

I'd suggest you look into it.

You might find something...interesting.

Well then...

I leave it to you.

Be sure you make the right decisions.

!!

Two hours, three minutes, and fifty seconds.

You're three minutes and fifty seconds behind schedule.

What were you planning to do if I hadn't held up Blaze Out at the Outer Rim entrance?

K?

What happened to you?

Oh, this?

Ran into a real nasty piece of work.

But don't worry, my cover's still intact.

Anyway, I heard from Commander.

Sounds like things are pretty much wrapped up on your end?

... Yeah.

By that look on your face, I take it things didn't pan out well?

...

What about the cult leader and Deipara?

Over there.

You're right. Things ended badly.

Still...

If her expression is any indication, I'd say the cult leader paid for her sins.

...

What did you decide about the mansion?

Blaze Out plans to torch the place, along with the nearby residential areas.

Told me to get out before it's too late.

So they've decided there's no point leaving it standing?

Well, I guess?

Be it the NEO-Virus, or the Torch of Salvation,

it seems they're nipping both in the bud for good.

Maybe they want to bury the fact that any of this ever happened.

...

I already checked. There aren't any survivors, so don't make that face.

... Thanks.

Speaking of which, where are Commander and the others?

I thought you were with them?

They went to the surface.

Said they're ending this mess.

Why did you follow them?

I've got something to wrap up here.

And what's that?

They said Ada vanished the moment she handed over the vaccine sample.

I'm going after her.

So yeah, I'm heading off now.

Make sure you look after Deipara.

Later.

What?

Hey! Do I look like a babysitter...

... to you?

"Thus spoke the Lord.

Salvation lies beneath the Merciless Judges.

Imbibe the holy elixir and cast off the sins of your mortal flesh.

Be reborn as a greater being."

Yeah, just seems these strange prayers from the start...

...!

Could it be something that's written after?

Apparently, some documents appeared one day, scattered around the altar.

The research papers detailing the T-Virus experiments that we saw earlier.

The believers of the Torch of Salvation

regarded this as a way to fulfill their destiny.

A revelation from God.

They didn't have access to any information about the D-Wave or other worlds,

so they deified those Umbrella documents as holy relics.

Since, to them, the information they needed suddenly materialized out of nowhere.

Wasn't just us, but these documents too?

Well, now that that's cleared up,

Let's focus on the task at hand.

Seems we've arrived.

To where it all began.

How awful...

I assume that's the target?

Commander, requesting permission to engage.

I'm sure. I'm totally fine.

Miranda and Quiry are here, after all.

And we've got Jill and Claire, too.

That's right! The supercops are all assembled!

You're really fixated on that word, aren't you?

I-it's probably because no one's ever called her that before.

...

Okay then, let's do this.

It may look like it's lodged in the ground, but all the same, don't let your guard down.

We don't know what it's capable of.

Understood!

Whew...

So, that's a wrap on this whole virus mess, right?

The A.C.P.U. will keep a close eye on it.

We'll make sure this mess doesn't take place again.

That's reassuring.

I'm glad the Ark has people like you looking after it.

Hehe.

We've got to do our best so that our citizens can feel safe.

That's right!

I'll work even harder so I won't be nervous next time!

I'm rooting for you.

So, all we have to do now is take down the Rapture called Gatekeeper, right?

Where do we find it?

I'm all warmed up. Let's go in there and finish this fast!

Ah!

I have a question!

Yes?

Have you two always been this... radiant?

W-wait, they're leaving? Just like that?

After going through all that, you don't even get to see the Ark?!

It's all right.

I've fulfilled my duty as a cop—to protect civilians and defend the Ark.

That alone is reason enough for me to end up in this world.

Wouldn't you agree, Miranda?

... Yes.

You're right.

Thank you. For everything.

Despite the confusion of being thrust into another world, the three of you still went out of your way to help us.

You never gave up, and never faltered in the face of danger.

And for that, I can't thank you enough.

Aww, it's the least we could do.

Now you're making me blush.

By the way.

Quiry, I'm counting on you to look after Deipara.

Take good care of her.

She's... going to feel pretty alone.

Got it. Leave it to me.

And... Winters, was it?

Send her my regards as well.

Well then... seems like it's time to go.

...

... Didn't expect to find you here.

I wanted to see how everything wrapped up.

You're late.

I thought you'd show up a little sooner.

So you knew.

So, what can I do for you?

...

K told me.

Jill and Claire got pulled into this world through a D-Wave only a few hours ago, but you?

You've been in the Ark for two weeks now.

That's right.

Had a nice little tour of the Ark.

A fascinating place. More to it than I expected.

What kind of deal did you make with X?

You know perfectly well I won't answer that.

I guess we'll have to cut our conversation short.

!!

Since you came all the way out here, let me give you a little parting gift, D.

People like us, who work in the shadows,

we must always have an ace hidden up our sleeve.

Ready to use whenever we need it.

Catch my drift?

...

Well? No parting words?

Thanks.

I appreciate you helping us see this through.

... Well then, see you around.

Take care, D.

An ace up the sleeve...

Is that why you gave this to me?

...

Another job well done.

Both the D-Wave and NEO-Virus incidents have been resolved.

Yes, at least on the surface.

Feel free to ask.

But as you're well aware, I can only answer within the limits of what can be disclosed.

I'm sure you understand.

This is only my hunch,

but I suspect the Gatekeeper may have awakened after experiencing a dream it found... satisfying.

Or perhaps it was a nightmare.

Possibly.

We'll likely get another chance to verify this during the next D-Wave event.

Is that all you're curious about?

Unfortunately, I'm not at liberty to discuss that.

...

It wasn't the NEO-Virus that caused it.

That much I can tell you.

In any case, well done with this mission.

You must be tired. Get some rest.

All vitals are normal.

Yes. There shouldn't be any issues.

Since she was directly injected with the virus, we'll need to continue monitoring her.

However, it's unlikely to affect her daily life.

Thanks to the vaccine sample you provided, research is progressing smoothly.

...

I'm sorry,

but I'm not authorized to answer that.

Oh. Before you do,

would you like to speak with Deipara?

Yes, thanks to you.

Quiry was here only a moment ago.

You just missed her.

She said she'll keep stopping by from time to time.

... She's probably just looking out for me.

Especially after everything that's happened.

Still, I'm grateful to you and everyone else.

You stopped my mother before she could cause any more damage...

... I failed.

I tried to take responsibility for her sins...

Tried to stop her any way I could...

And this is how it turned out.

If only I hadn't tried to fix everything on my own...

If I had gone to the police...

If I had told the Central Government... none of this would've happened.

This is all because I tried to protect my mother.

All those people in that mansion...

And in the Ark...

You know, I made a promise to Quiry.

I promised that I'd take responsibility for what happened.

Yes.

If...

If I can become a police officer,

and stop something like this from ever happening again,

maybe that can be my way of atoning for what happened.

But I'm not sure if I'll actually make it.

My grades in school aren't that great.

What's inside...

...

All right. I'll give it my best shot.

...

What're you staring at?

Taking in the rain?

No.

Taking cover from it.

Huh?

So... did you check?

Yeah.

What do you think?

That's what I wanted to ask you.

What do you think?

Justice must be carried out.

Yeah?

...

You said Ada gave you this USB, right?

It should be enough.

X created the Torch of Salvation.

He took those research papers detailing the T-Virus experiments and placed them on that altar found on the surface. It proves he's the one who orchestrated this whole thing.

Now,

I don't know if there's any point in proving all this though.

It doesn't matter. I'm not using it yet.

Then what's your plan?

I need to keep this hidden.

So it's ready when I need it.

...

So you're gonna uphold justice, are you?

Not bad.