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PNC Story/Livestreaming Stage 4-2/Script

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At the Quixote Theatre, in the lit backstage area.


Kuro: Nananananaka!?

Kuro: No way, I've seen you IRL before. You don't look like this!

Nanaka: What you saw back then was my temporary body. This is my true appearance.

Kuro: But, but, your ID… Your ID is something only a Sector Agent would have!

Nanaka: I came to know the Sector Administrator when I used to hold concerts here.
Nanaka: This time, she helped me amend my Signature in order to hide my true identity.

Kuro: Uh… Er… So that's how it is…
Kuro: While… while I'm not used to you not having pink hair, you still look very pretty like this. It's the uh, what do you call it, the girl-next-door kind of look.

Nanaka: Thank you for your praise. This is the first time someone has praised me ever since I joined Project Neural Cloud.
Nanaka: Although it was simply concerning my appearance, thank you for boosting me…

Kuro: WHAT? All this time, and this was the first time someone's praised you for looks? Seriously?
Kuro: God, the agents in Burbank sure are slacking off. Sooner or later I'm going to send feedback on their work attitudes back to Magrasea management.

Nanaka: You're so cute, Kuro.
Nanaka: If we could contact the Magrasea management, that would mean we could return to reality.

Kuro: Well, that's true. Burbank would also have new guests, and it wouldn't be shut down.
Kuro: This place would go back to being the Sleepless City, and you could continue performing, Nanaka!

Nanaka:


Nanaka forces a smile, but she looks very gloomy.


Kuro: …Okay, Burbank's agents slacking off is one thing, but why didn't you put on any performance?

Nanaka: That's because the Nanaka everyone knows was the Nanaka in that temporary body, just like the one you knew.
Nanaka: That's not me.
Nanaka: I don't have the confidence to become "Nanaka" again.