<strong>Hideyoshi Masateru</strong><br/><strong>Chiyoda, Akihabara - 1:38PM</strong><br/><strong>Tagged: Miki</strong><br/>He actually laughs a bit when he sees the whole warning message.  Still sticking with his game demo theory idea, because it's the only thing that makes sense right now, he chalked this up to an immersion factor, and not a real warning in the least.<br/><br/>His name was simple enough to enter, when it got to that point. Tokichiro. It was an alias he often used, and a reference to the man he was named after; that had been Hideyoshi's first name, after all.  While the game apparently compiled itself, he just shrugged  and placed the Vita back into his pocket (he specifically is wearing cargo jeans, and stows it in his left cargo pocket).<br/><br/>"What, the brown outs? Somebody probably crashed into a telephone poll. It's amazing what can happen when just one little break is introduced into the power grid." He was unaware of the low-to-no-signal strength until people started to complain about it, at which point, he shrugged his shoulders.<br/><br/>"Huh, that's weird. I wonder if anybody's got a satellite phone?" Cell phone coverage loss was practically unheard of. He took his own cell out to check it, but no matter where he moved around, or held it up, he could get absolutely zero signal.<br/><br/>"So, how much you wanna bet we've just stepped into the plot of a bad horror movie?" he'd ask Miki with a laugh.