
Oh yeah, Kaede! She survived the killing game too.

Though, uh, don’t tell anyone I said that… we kinda all agreed to keep the killing game a secret… I really shouldn’t be saying so much about it…

Oh yeah, Kaede! She survived the killing game too.

Though, uh, don’t tell anyone I said that… we kinda all agreed to keep the killing game a secret… I really shouldn’t be saying so much about it…

I have! It’s a shop that sells a bunch of weird trinkets that the girl who owns the store, Miu Iruma, supposedly makes herself.
*As Sun-Hi walks in, the room is awkwardly quiet for a few minutes, until Stephen walks in.*
Stephen: She wants to inform you three of the solution we proposed.
*Ryouko nods, and leads the way out.*
“That seems like a good enough plan, or at least one we can pull off with the ressources currently available. However, I do have a word of warning. About exceptions. Stick with a rule or just don’t make any rules.” He fixes Cate in the eyes. “Making exceptions all the time is not going to work. This is a reasoning flaw that can very easily be exploited. If you make a rule and then allow exceptions, then what stops others from claiming their right to be an exception? If you just want to be able to recruit whomever you want, then don’t make any rule.” He makes a half smile. “… This is just my advice.”
Cate: You make a good point.


Beyond dealing with the anxiety of possibly being captured by a group of crazy vigilantes, not bad.
“Show me then. Math is not that hard, actually, you only need to take time to think about it.”
*Soetsu takes Akira into his room and the two work on his math homework*

I say we let him live for now. He can be a very fun one to play with!

Plus, Shinguji, would us mass murderers really be good friends to your sister?

If you sent us to her, we’d just figure out a way to kill her again.

//This is the closest thing I got.

You shut the fuck up.
Haruhi is reading her file when hands cover her eyes and she freezes.
“Guess who~” Asuka’s voice rings and she relaxes.
“Get off me! I was reading this!”
Asuka’s eyes scan the screen, and though her reading was never the fastest or the most accurate, not in japanese, she knows exactly what Haruhi’s reading.
“Again, Haruhi?”
“I-I enjoy it.”
“You are the only one who’d find your cousin being framed for murder enjoyable reading matriel.” Asuka rolled her eyes.
“M-maybe, but it works so shut up.”
“Didn’t say anything.“ Asuka threw her hands in the air. "Not even a word…”
Haruhi just gigles and looks at Asuka, her eyebrow raised.
“What happend to the girl who used to send me puppy eyes at the other side of class? She wouldn’t have been so judgmental.” Asuka pouted.
“She grew up.” Haruhi said. “And so have you. And we saw so many things change…”
“I know.” Asuka’s smile was sour. “The qustion is… are those girls still there, somewhere?”
“…I guess we’ll have to find out.”
Asuka sighed, lowering herself to place a chin on Haruhi’s shoulder. “I guess we will.”