“You didn’t kill him.” Naomi reminds him, rolling her eyes, “He ran away and made himself Kamakura.”

Wasn’t trying to insinuate that I did… but yeah, you’re right.

She gives a half hearted smile. “Thanks for the reassurance….” Misako thinks off for a second, “I’m gonna go to the rec room. If anything happens, just text me.”

*Kotoko nods*

*Not too long later, Misako gets a text from Kotoko telling her that Nagisa’s awake.*

“Alright thank you, I’m glad to hear that.” -Maxson

So, uh, I’m… just gonna… *Monaca awkwardly wheels off because she’s bad at ending conversations.*

Shin watches the flightless bird puppet soar over them “oh”

*Zakurai picks up PinPen, and walks back over to Hideaki with it*

“Yes I did make sure to check for that, they cannot, and even if they are somehow detected they’ll fry themselves before anyone could obtain data from them” -Cassia

Cate: Nice job. We have our agent there, but only having one form of surveillance is inefficient. This should hopefully speed things along nicely.

“So it would seem.” Kamiko scowls, body already tensing in the event he did decide to attack. “You may have said that I’m unworthy, yet I wonder if that fact remains true as I stand before you.”

What I said was that you are unworthy to be a suitable friend for my sister. She requires those who have not sullied themselves through the shedding of blood, or through the act of sexual intercourse.

And while there is no way for me to know any details on the last that you do not disclose to me, I know for a fact that you have taken lives.

Do not mistake my words as insults, though. That is not their intent.

“I’ll accept the attack wasn’t my fault… but those gunman weren’t even aiming to kill, yet we…” Damian trails off before standing and slipping into the room past the nurse.

*To Komaru, as Damian leaves* Honestly, even if this is just a prank, I can’t say I’m sad to hear that some of those idiots got killed. You don’t just go into a candy store and shoot paintballs at people, for god’s sake! You don’t shoot anything at anyone unless you’ve got no other goddamn choice! And especially with these kids having been through what they have…

It was self defence. For all they knew, these people were out to kill. And if the police disagree… we can turn this place into a fortress, and I will gladly do so before I let someone try to drag my kids off for something that isn’t their fault.

*Inside, Damian sees Nagisa sitting up, looking over at Jataro, whose breathing is slow, but stable.*

Miraz-kun. How are you holding up?

*He kisses her*

You and me. Forever.

Forever. Now, let’s hope our wedding is nice and calm, like Fuyuhiko and Peko’s, or at the very least, the worst that happens is that one of the kids eats too much cake, like at Akane and Nekomaru’s wedding.

‘Shit.’ That’s just his luck. He should totally invest in some sort of invisibility cloak. He might ask Stephen about it later. He takes another path that leads him further away from the base, going into a small shopping district. He feigns stopping in front of a store, hoping that eother the crowd would push the follower away, or, other possible scenario, the person would go up to him and tell him what they want.

*Eventually, he is approached by a short teenager, who casually keeps pace as he chats.* Afternoon! I’m one of the duo that helped shut down your livestream a few months back!

“You… you think she caused the bad luck, or at least exxagerated it?” Sora asked, still shriniking to herself in the corner. “I don’t like it. Something here stinks.”

Caused? No. Exaggerated… maybe. I mean, I’m naturally unlucky, I don’t think ghosts have anything to do with that. But a lot of the dangerous shit that nearly gets me killed… it hasn’t been as bad lately.