5 lambs to the slaughter
{♛};; A familiar face in the crowd of strangers. Hello, Ikusaba-san, how are you faring? Are you enjoying the feel of stitches permanently sewed on your face? And the others, speak as you may, I’m here to chat.
She attempted to make a face at the girl, but alas, there was no point in doing so. All she did was just furrow her eyebrows, picking up the piece of chalk and chalkboard that Naegi had given her. She wrote down a simple reply, 'No'. Without any further detail in her response, she just shrugged. She erased it, writing down a new response. 'How are you adapting to your new... look?'













