‘And here I was thinking Japan was a civilized country…’ He observes the cop dropping the paintball gun with a frown. Unsensitive and immoral. Looking at how the situation went down, it wasn’t all that surprising. Violence was a common phenomenon nowadays, all of this was just yet another useless bloodbath like countless others this officer had seen before. He moves to catch another glimpse of the investigation.

Cop: It’s gonna be fun, telling the paint apart from the actual bloodstains…

Store Owner: Hey, any idea how long I’ll have to close shop? I’ve had a hard time keeping this place afloat since the tragedy…

Cop: No way of telling. Might only be a couple days, might be a month…

*Yamato witnesses an EMT talking to a witness nearby*

EMT: Here, you can use my phone to contact your family. Tell them you weren’t hurt during the attack, but that we’re gonna check you in anyways just to run some scans and make sure.

*The grateful witness nods, taking the phone and dialling her family.*

Akira takes a quick look at the question. “Oh. Those are big numbers, but you just need to apply the same method. It might not seem like it, but it works exactly the same.”

Soetsu: OK… so… eight people going into 203…