Ending; Another Palace of Trauma.

A couple of hours later...

"Man, just after we completed her palace, now have to awake her again from another, damn...", shouted Ryuji as and the other phantom thieves entered once again into the metaverse.

"Well, we wouldn't be doing this, if a certain SOMEONE wasn't responsible of her ending up in front of us!", commented Ann as she looked over a certain artist.

"I didn't know that this could happen, ok ?", replied Yusuke, who as a punishment, the team made him wear a really embarrasing outfit that left very little to the imagination.

"Well, either way, at least we aren't in a desert this time", said Makoto, for the appeareance of this palace took on the form of a really giant dressing room, filled with clothes and mirrors.

"In that case, let's just get over this quickly!", Exclamed Ren, upon which, he and the rest of the phantom thieves began to wander around the palace in search for the treasure, and also Futaba's shadow.

However, in the far distance, "...", muttered the shadow of Futaba, who in this palace had a completely naked appareance from head to toe, as she silently watched over them, without trying to be seen, before quietly retreating back to the treasure chamber of the palace.

And so, as Futaba once again retreated to the safety of her inner mind in the palace to ponder and weep about her bad life experiences, she began to think about if this was really the best way to spent all the rest of her life on, and also, she wondered if perhaps, had she had the courage that she needed earlier, and made different choices, she could have avoided all of this.