Yes, cause Futaba felt bad

Futaba rolled her eyes in frustration. Unable to remember what Yusuke did for her to warrant a very sudden favor from him.

“For what exactly?” Futaba texted him back. She waited several moments for a response as Yusuke tended to send messages in large blocks of text.

“You don’t remember? I guess it was a while ago, but do you remember about a year back when I bought you that new monitor you broke? You said you’d pay me back, and now I’m cashing that proverbial check of mine to ask of you a favor.” Yusuke explained.

Futaba groaned, leaning back in her chair as she remember that day. She’d just started college and was tight on cash. In her rage against a particularly hard boss, she kicked her desk hard enough to knock her monitor off, causing it to shatter! She regrettably remembered begging Yusuke to buy her a new one with her with his latest art contest cash prize.

“Oh yeah… Sorry, completely forgot lol!” Futaba texted back.

“So are you available now? I really need your assistance.”

Futaba was stuck between a rock and a hard place. She didn’t know how long it would take to help Yusuke out, and she really didn’t want her assignment to be turned in late, that or she’d have to abandon her raiding party to cram the rest of her coding before midnight.

But the longer she thought about it, she felt a bit guilty. Obviously she owes him big time, and knowing him he probably just needs some cash to buy more art supplies or something. Besides, Futaba felt confident that she’d be able to knock out the last couple hundred lines of code.

So, Futaba threw on her green parka jacket before leaving for the station. Regrettably, Futaba had forgone her underwear for this trip, something she’d soon curse herself for.