[h3][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3ezTYZ0rQqw]Sato Hashimoto // Super Magical Runway[/url][/h3]	Sato wasn't particularly much help to the battle with his small-range attacks, but the others took care of the crowd of shadows before long. Matt burnt the mannequins to ashes and pushed them back, and then Rui delivered a decisive blow to a majority of the shadows. Sato took out a few of the remaining stragglers with a few blasts of wind, and before he knew it, it was all over. It was almost disappointed, how easy they had it, but it would've been a whole 'nother story if it weren't for Matt and Rui. Sato flashed them a quick thumbs up before they head through the door they were originally trying to get through.

	Past the door were stairs leading up to the second floor. It was a sweet relief to Sato's eyes as the colors gradually died down as they climbed the steps, eventually stabilizing into a much more tame palette as they stepped onto the second floor of the dungeon. Or rather, it was a normal palette, darkened by the contrasting lack of lighting. As the group made their way down the hall, Sato noticed the design of the hallway appeared more like a house than a convention center. Presumably, it was modeled after the victim's house. Not like Sato would know what Shizuka's place looked like, but he could assume. The only other apparent thing in the hall was a 'door', but in reality it seemed to be a door frame filled with a screen that probably wasn't actually a screen.

	On the supposed screen was gameplay of some kind of otome visual novel, a genre Sato almost wished he knew less about. The scene went on for a while, the party standing around it to watch, until eventually the narrative of the female protagonist suddenly got cut off, only to be replaced with what Sato assumed to be the perspective of the boy they (or rather, the protagonist) had been talking to. The portrait of the main character appeared, though blacked out into a silhouette (to preserve the ability to project yourself onto the protagonist, Sato figured), as well as three choices. They were... basic, to say the least.

	And Sato considered them more than he wanted to. Rejecting her wasn't an option. Would kissing her be too far? Merely embracing her seemed too little, but there was no in-between... Looking to the others, Sato decided to share his opinion before anyone else could. "I think we should choose to, um, kiss... her." Though he regretted it a little.