Sanada Junko

[Yaoquizque]

She looked once again over her shoulder, still having the unpleasant feeling someone followed her.
Junko was currently standing in the middle of a square, lost in the crowd.

Sighing, the young woman considered again her options, unsure at this point if what she planned was a good idea.
But her gaze soon hardened and she started to walk again, heading towards one of the Naval Forces headquarters on New Tokyo.

Junko headed to the civilians reception desk and asked in a neutral tone.
"I'm here to join the Naval Forces and serve the Emperor."
She was told to use one of the computers in the hall and, with quite some anxiety, inserted her identity card in the machine.
'Okabe Fujiko' appeared on the screen, along with a short resume about her biodata.

"That is the most lame hacking i ever did. And for free, even." complained Kyoko.
"Just do it please."

They were sat on her bed, in a place that just looked like some tech room.
Junko gazed at the cables running on the ground, and the various screens or holos everywhere.
Kyoko was an odd girl. Spending all her time here, using neuralnet only to communicate with others.

Real time was too boring for her, she used to say.
That was a bit silly. But Junko actually quite did like her, despite -or maybe due to- her eccentricity. At least she wasn't superficial like all the others.
Kyoko was currently busy staring at a screen while tapping away on a strange keyboard, mumbling things Junko didn't quite fully understand like "Pathetic. They still use the K algorithm for the generation." or "They really should encrypt that part of the transaction. Still believing the carrier is taking care of it, my my..."

"Are you done yet?" she asked in a bored tone.
"Shut up, Jun. Don't you see the artist is at work?"
Junko sighed and stood up, starting to wander aimlessly in the room.

As she was leaning forward to look closer at some robot that just looked like some creepy spider, she heard Kyoko shouting behind her.
"No touchy, Junko. I have to repair this one tomorrow for Fujitaka Industries. Don't add more work by breaking it."
"Pah... I'm not a baby."
"Hai hai..." replied Kyoko, still watching at her screens "I know how it is. You start to touch things and then they break. And in the end... who has to clean the mess?"

Junko crossed her arms and looked away in a stubborn way.
"It only happened once..."

Kyoko didn't seem to listen to her. She mumbled again "Now if i cross the records with the ones of the Ministry of Health, Labour and Welfare..."
She then suddenly yelled "Bingo!"

"Hm? You succeeded?" asked Junko, sitting back on the bed.
"Of course, of course. 'R' always succeeds. She is smart, beautiful and very skilled."
"Too bad men yet have to find out..." asserted ironically Junko.
"He... You shut up, or i quit helping you and you deal yourself with your stupid husband. Hmm?"
"Alright, alright. I will be a nice girl. Promise."

Kyoko sighed and turned her screen to allow Junko to take a look.
"I found a loophole in the ministry database. Ah! Those engineers are pathetic."
"Hai hai... So what is it about?" she asked, a bit annoyed when Kyoko was starting with her tech gibberish.

"Well? I simply added an entry in the replication node. As i'm speaking now, it must have replicated in all the secondary databases."
Junko pouted "Replicated what...?"

The woman sighed and gazed at Junko in a mockingly way.
"Are you stupid? Isn't it obvious?"
She then laughed, seeing Junko's reaction.
"Easy.. Just kidding. Alright. So basically, i created an identity out of the blue. Congratulations, Junko. You are now Okabe Fujiko, born in Kyushu. Single, no family whatsoever."
"Wonderful. At least i won't feel lonely."
"Now, all you have to do is to go to some administrative center and request a new identity card. Shouldn't be too hard for you, hm?"

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