"Hot daaaaaaaaaaaaaaamn."
If there was anything, anything at all that could get Chiba Ryota in a fluster, it was MAD LOADS of CASH. Five billion yen. That was more than heâd ever had in his life. That was more than heâd imagined throwing all over his back-up dancers in his future rap video....
"Well that's good, because one more person being killed is the last thing we need. More dead bodies mean more vengeful spirits. I can't allow such bad things to occur."
Hmm. What a surprise. Kaoru actually spoke for once since the trial. As in an actual conversation. Okay, not really. But could you really blame her, though, after what went on the past few weeks. Those things still rumbled through her mind. Perhaps if she took the chance to talk to Saki, perhaps she wouldn't have felt the need to kill. If she had to guess, Ito would be be pissed at her. She's surprised she kept her cool during that time. At least that would give the false impression that she's a cool person.Â
"At least I'm happy he's not starving everyone to death. Perhaps now that there's an infirmary, that could help us heal others. Ya know, just in case we find somebody who someone tried to kill, but wasn't dead yet. I haven't bothered to go there yet, however. This is freaking sad! We had someone kill someone else, investigated, and watched them die, all for access to, what, three rooms? This is some bullcrap!"
Seems like she still hasn't gotten over it. While staring at the white haired boy she barely knew, she began to realize...
"Why is your arm bleeding? And your chest bleeding? Wait, who are you?"
Way to make a good impression, Kaoru.
