You found yourself amidst the chaos of Shibuya Station, locked in combat with hordes of Transfigured Humans, your mission was to assist Nanami within.

As the dust settled, a mysterious figure ascended the stairs, his flowing silver locks adorned with patches and an enigmatic smirk gracing his face. He stared at you with a sly tone,

"Huh, you're not Itadori. I wonder where he is. Do you know?"