Katawa Ikkou [Corpse Party Crossover] *RIP* - Is dead
Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2012 7:17 am
Hello Katawa Shoujo Forums! This is my first time posting a story anywhere on the internet, so constructive criticism would be gladly appreciated! Just before you start reading, there are a few things that I should clear up. Firstly, the name would roughly translate into 'Disability Party', which is a combination of Katawa Shoujo and Corpse Party. Secondly, since this is a crossover with Corpse Party, characters may be killed in horrible and/or gruesome ways. You have been warned! Anyway, enough of this. On to the story!
Opening Act : 1 / 2
Act 1 : 1 / 2
Opening Act: Chapter 1
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I’d been having a terrible day today. First, I had a minor heart attack after trying to run with Emi. The head nurse got pretty angry with me, and he lectured me for a while about not over-exerting myself. Then, I was late to class and I got piles of homework so I could catch up. Luckily, it was just science, so it was pretty simple stuff. Next, Misha pestered me for a while. I don’t know what I was thinking, getting so pissed at her. Maybe I should go apologize tomorrow, I mean, we were getting pretty close. I’ve only been here for five days, and I don’t think I should be going around ruining friendships. Emi invited me for lunch up on the rooftop with her strange friend Rin, but nothing really happened up there. But after everything that happened today, I just want to go to my dorm and sleep.
I was kinda surprised that Kenji didn’t burst out of his room to complain more about his stupid feminist conspiracy again, but what surprised me most was what I saw when I got to my door. On it, there was a small pink note taped to it, clearly marked ‘To Hisao’. Just like Misha herself, the note stands out in the bland hallway. I grab the note and stuff it into my pocket, pulling out my key from my other pocket. Suddenly I hear numerous locks unlocking from behind me. Oh crap, I guess I spoke too soon. I fumble and drop my key. 'Dammit' I think as I pick it up. I sigh and turn around to look Kenji in the face.
“Hey! Who's out there?”
“Whoa, Kenji, calm down. It’s just me, Hisao.”
Kenji’s expression changes almost instantly, “Oh, sorry man. Gotta be careful, you’ll never know when there’s a evil feminist lurking outside.” Kenji being Kenji, I suppose. “Thought there was some feminist trying to break in to your room, so I decided to try and surprise her. Y’know, capture her and get some info outta her? Those feminist bitches are getting smarter, man. I say we strike them down before they get too smart for us.”
“Uh, yeah. Sure, that sounds great. But, uh, I have to get to my room, Kenji. I’m really busy, heaps of homework and stuff to do, uh, maybe we could plan our attack another time…”
“Alright man, that’s cool. I can understand that. I’ll see you later, dude.” Kenji walks back into his room, and starts locking all of his locks. I’ll never understand that guy, ever.
I try to walk back into my room, but I slam into the door. “Oof… Goddammit!” I seemed to have forgotten that I haven’t unlocked it yet. 'Stupid Kenji…' I say to myself quietly. After I finally get into my room, I drop straight to my bed. I start to drift off to sleep when I realize I smell terrible. I didn’t get to shower after my run with Emi or after I woke up in the Infirmary. Ugh, great. I thought I would be able to just drop off to sleep straight away, but might as well go shower now.
I’ve always liked showers, just standing there in the water. It’s so refreshing after a long day, but it always seems to wake me up. Oh well, I guess I should just read for a bit, that’ll calm me down. I walk back to my room when I remember Misha's note in my pants pocket. I pull it out and start reading…
'Dear Hisao,
That wasn’t very nice, what you said to me during class! Actually, that was a terrible thing to say! But, we understand how much stress you must have been in, after that heart attack of yours. So! We have decided to let you make it up to us. Hopefully, you’re reading this before curfew. Meet us at the Student Council Room ten minutes before curfew. No need to wear anything fancy, just don’t be late.
From, Misha'
I really regret what I said to Misha in class, so I guess going to this little meeting would be a good idea. I have no idea why they decided to do this late at night, though. And in the Student Council Room? This seems a little suspicious to me… Maybe Kenji was right about those feminist conspiracies of his… The thought that I actually believe him sends shivers down my spine. Although, I do have half an hour left until I have to get ready. Maybe I could get him to repay me some of that money he owes me…
[ ] Ask Kenji about the note
[X] Read a book
What am I thinking? There’s no way he could be right about those stupid feminist things he talks about. I guess I’ll just read for a while. I pull out one of the books that I got from the library today, and read away. Eventually, it's time to go. After quickly getting my uniform on, I sneak into the main building of the school and head to the Student Council Room. I can’t believe they haven’t locked the building up yet, as it’s pretty late. Maybe Misha and Shizune just unlocked it for me?
I finally get to the room, and I notice the light coming from under the doorway, but whoever's in there is being really quiet. I knock lightly on the door, and Misha tells me to come on in. She’s standing on the other side of the room, beside the window. I’m about to say hello when a pair of hands cover my eyes from behind.
“Guess who~!” Asks Misha. Well, if she’s over there, then it must be...
“Shizune, am I right?”
Misha laughs with her trademark laugh, “Wahaha~! I knew you’d fall for that one, Hicchan! Nope, it’s not! So try again!” Eh? Who could it possibly be? Misha is on the other side of the room, and if it’s not Shizune...“Wahaha~! We got you, Hicchan! Do you give up?”
A light giggle comes from the corner of the room, and I start to understand what’s going on. I can hear an even lighter voice coming from the corner, and from what I can hear, it sounds a little like Hanako. And the giggle must’ve been Lilly. That leaves only one person.
“It’s Emi, isn’t it?”]
“Haha, no, it’s no- Wait, what~?” Girlish laughter comes from behind me and I instantly recognize it as Emi.
She lifts her hands, and I quickly scan the room. Everyone’s sitting on the floor now except for Emi and I. Misha and Shizune are at the front with Rin next to them and an empty space, probably Emi’s. Then there’s Lilly, still as elegant as usual. Hanako’s still being a little shy, even though it’s just the eight of us. And then there’s the mystery person. I don’t know who it is, but you can instantly notice their resemblance to Lilly. He (or she, I can’t really tell) is wearing a business suit but is sitting in a casual way. Then, there’s another empty spot between Him/Her and Misha, who calls me over to go sit next to her. Actually, this is the most people I’ve ever seen in this room.
As I go to sit down, the mystery person holds out their hand to shake mine. “Oh, Hisao, that’s right. You haven’t met my older sister yet, have you? This is my older sister, Akira. Akira, this is Hisao Nakai.”
“Nice to meet ya Hisao.” She’s acting so casual, completely contradictory to the clothes she’s wearing.
“Its, uh, nice to meet you, Akira. So, what brings you here?” Akira frowns when I ask her. She sits for a moment, before turning to me with a confused expression.
“She did, actually,” She beckons at Lilly. “I just came here to visit Lilly, and when I got to her room she was right about to leave, to here, actually. So I came along and here we are. Actually, you got here just a little bit after us,” Ah, so she has no idea either? “But Drills over there should know. She was here with Shizune before everyone else.” Hmm... I wonder what they’re up to.
I lean over to Misha and Shizune who are signing back and forth between each other. I tap on Misha’s shoulder to try and get her attention, but she continues to sign. They’ve barely noticed me after I saw past Misha’s trick, maybe she’s mad at me? I try again. Shizune’s shoots a glare at me over Misha’s shoulder, and I can feel it burn straight into my soul. I don’t think they’re going to talk to me for a while, so I go over to Emi and Rin. Maybe they would know why we’re all here. Or, at least, Emi would be able to tell me in a way I could understand. I walk on over and patiently wait for them to finish their conversation.
“…No way I can finish the mural now, unless maybe there’s some sort of machine that can send me back in time. Like a go-back-in-time machine. Yeah, a go-back-in-time machine is exactly what I need.” It takes a while for Rin to notice me, and Emi seems to have fallen asleep during Rin’s ramblings. Oh well, it seems like I’ll just have to see if Rin knows why we’re here.
“Hello, Rin. What brings you here?”
“My legs. I walked here. Did you think I was carried by Emi?”
“No, that’s not what I meant. I mean, why did you come here?”
“Oh. Well, because I felt like it.” I just can't talk to this girl. Luckily, Emi wakes up just in time to save me from talking to Rin any longer.
“Hisao! It took you a while to get here!”
“Eh, sorry. You seem a little more tired than usual.”
“Oh, yeah, sorry,” She lets out a little yawn after she says this. “It’s been a long day, really. And this little meeting is taking up my sleeping time, so I thought why not just sleep now, y’know?” I look down to my watch to check the time. Yeah, it is quite late.
Emi leans in closer to me before speaking. “So, word out on the street is you had a fight with the Student Council Girls, eh? Wanna fill me in on the details?” She nudges me playfully on the arm a few times, waiting for an answer.
"Well, I just wasn’t feeling good. At all. Y’know, I did just suffer a minor heart attack.
“W-What? Another one? When? Was it my fault? Eeek! I’m sorry Hisao; I didn’t mean to give you so much trouble, I just-“ I hold onto her shoulder to calm her down.
“Calm down Emi! I was taking about the one at the track. It’s okay, you only gave me one attack today.”
She pouts at me. Oh that face, if she keeps pulling that face I think I might just have a second heart attack. ”Hisao! Why are you so mean for!” She playfully pushes me over. “Make sure you get enough sleep tonight, okay? We’re going to wake up extra early tomorrow!” She looks at me with a mischievous grin. “Anyway, how’d you like our little trick? We almost got you, didn’t we?”
“Yeah, almost. If it wasn’t for Lilly and Hanako, I probably wouldn’t have ever guessed it would be you.”
“Well, thanks for guessing, Hisao. Rin owes me 500 yen now.”
“Uh, no problem, Emi. Sorry for that, Rin.”
Rin’s just sitting there, blankly looking at the roof. I’m about to go sit back down before I remember my original question. “Oh, Emi, I just need to ask, why did you come here? The note that called me over wasn’t very specific.”
“I have no idea. There was a note on my door that told me to come. Same for Rin, actually. What about them?”
“A note, just like you guys. And Akira’s here just by pure luck. I haven’t asked her yet, but I guess Hanako got a note as well. Strange, eh?”
“Yeah, really strange.”
“Ahem!” Misha’s voice booms through the classroom. “If we could all sit down, please. Hisao. That means you.” She shoots me a look that could quite easily kill. Still mad, I see. I take my place and Misha starts to recite Shizune’s speech.
“As you should all know, each year our school has the proud tradition of holding a grand festival. From all the work we’ve been doing,” Shizune leers at Lilly for a bit while Misha is talking, before regaining her usual composure. She does remember that Lilly’s blind, right? “This should be obvious. But what isn’t obvious is one of our traditions, hidden from the sight of everyone,” There seems to be a little emphasis on the word ‘sight’ but Lilly’s still as calm as usual. I still don’t understand why they fight with each other so much. “But today, we have come together to celebrate this tradition! Although~, I don’t see why we would celebrate something like this. Stay on topic, Misha! … Wait, I’m Misha.”
Emi raises her hand like a student answering a question in class. “Yes, Miss Ibarazaki?”
“Umm, well, you haven’t told us much about this ‘tradition’. I think it’s a bit mean to keep teasing us about it.” She crosses her arms and pouts.
“Wahaha~! Well, I was going to start explaining, but now you guys are on your own~! But, I will give you one hint. Heavenly Host.” What? Heavenly Host? Is that all she’s going to tell us? I think I can vaguely remember something about the name. I look around me, and everyone is as confused as I am, other than Akira, who’s deep in thought. Maybe she knows something, I guess I should ask her about it.
I lightly nudge Akira, and she turns to me. “Huh? Yeah, Hisao?”
“Hey, do you have any idea what they’re talking about?”
Akira bites her bottom lip. “Uh, no. I guess you have no idea either?”
“No, not a clue. Misha’s probably going to explain it to us, anyway.”
I look up at Misha, and she’s signing back and forth with Shizune. She’s probably explaining it to Misha, but it looks like Misha isn’t getting much of what Shizune’s saying. “They might be a while, are you sure you don’t want to get it off your mind?”
Akira sighs, “Alright. I’ll tell you what I know. Heavenly Host was a junior grade school from way back. You guys don’t know much about it because it was knocked down years ago, before any of you guys were born. I was pretty young at the time as well, but I remember something about the school having a terrible history. I can’t remember many details, but the important thing about it was the deaths that took place there..”
D-deaths? What?
"Uh, the details are a little sketchy to me, I can barely remember. I think it was some missing children, yeah. Some teacher went insane and killed them, then commit suicide. Or something like that. I, er, think." I look at Akira to go on, but it seems that she doesn’t want to talk about it anymore, and a glimpse at Misha tells me that they’re not going to say anything else about the subject. Just what the hell have I gotten myself into?
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Next.
[EDIT] Yup, it's dead. Sorry to anyone who liked it (If there were any), or anyone who will like it in the future, but it's dead. Might as well confirm that. Why? Well, I just lost intrest, really.
Opening Act : 1 / 2
Act 1 : 1 / 2
Opening Act: Chapter 1
______________________
I’d been having a terrible day today. First, I had a minor heart attack after trying to run with Emi. The head nurse got pretty angry with me, and he lectured me for a while about not over-exerting myself. Then, I was late to class and I got piles of homework so I could catch up. Luckily, it was just science, so it was pretty simple stuff. Next, Misha pestered me for a while. I don’t know what I was thinking, getting so pissed at her. Maybe I should go apologize tomorrow, I mean, we were getting pretty close. I’ve only been here for five days, and I don’t think I should be going around ruining friendships. Emi invited me for lunch up on the rooftop with her strange friend Rin, but nothing really happened up there. But after everything that happened today, I just want to go to my dorm and sleep.
I was kinda surprised that Kenji didn’t burst out of his room to complain more about his stupid feminist conspiracy again, but what surprised me most was what I saw when I got to my door. On it, there was a small pink note taped to it, clearly marked ‘To Hisao’. Just like Misha herself, the note stands out in the bland hallway. I grab the note and stuff it into my pocket, pulling out my key from my other pocket. Suddenly I hear numerous locks unlocking from behind me. Oh crap, I guess I spoke too soon. I fumble and drop my key. 'Dammit' I think as I pick it up. I sigh and turn around to look Kenji in the face.
“Hey! Who's out there?”
“Whoa, Kenji, calm down. It’s just me, Hisao.”
Kenji’s expression changes almost instantly, “Oh, sorry man. Gotta be careful, you’ll never know when there’s a evil feminist lurking outside.” Kenji being Kenji, I suppose. “Thought there was some feminist trying to break in to your room, so I decided to try and surprise her. Y’know, capture her and get some info outta her? Those feminist bitches are getting smarter, man. I say we strike them down before they get too smart for us.”
“Uh, yeah. Sure, that sounds great. But, uh, I have to get to my room, Kenji. I’m really busy, heaps of homework and stuff to do, uh, maybe we could plan our attack another time…”
“Alright man, that’s cool. I can understand that. I’ll see you later, dude.” Kenji walks back into his room, and starts locking all of his locks. I’ll never understand that guy, ever.
I try to walk back into my room, but I slam into the door. “Oof… Goddammit!” I seemed to have forgotten that I haven’t unlocked it yet. 'Stupid Kenji…' I say to myself quietly. After I finally get into my room, I drop straight to my bed. I start to drift off to sleep when I realize I smell terrible. I didn’t get to shower after my run with Emi or after I woke up in the Infirmary. Ugh, great. I thought I would be able to just drop off to sleep straight away, but might as well go shower now.
I’ve always liked showers, just standing there in the water. It’s so refreshing after a long day, but it always seems to wake me up. Oh well, I guess I should just read for a bit, that’ll calm me down. I walk back to my room when I remember Misha's note in my pants pocket. I pull it out and start reading…
'Dear Hisao,
That wasn’t very nice, what you said to me during class! Actually, that was a terrible thing to say! But, we understand how much stress you must have been in, after that heart attack of yours. So! We have decided to let you make it up to us. Hopefully, you’re reading this before curfew. Meet us at the Student Council Room ten minutes before curfew. No need to wear anything fancy, just don’t be late.
From, Misha'
I really regret what I said to Misha in class, so I guess going to this little meeting would be a good idea. I have no idea why they decided to do this late at night, though. And in the Student Council Room? This seems a little suspicious to me… Maybe Kenji was right about those feminist conspiracies of his… The thought that I actually believe him sends shivers down my spine. Although, I do have half an hour left until I have to get ready. Maybe I could get him to repay me some of that money he owes me…
[ ] Ask Kenji about the note
[X] Read a book
What am I thinking? There’s no way he could be right about those stupid feminist things he talks about. I guess I’ll just read for a while. I pull out one of the books that I got from the library today, and read away. Eventually, it's time to go. After quickly getting my uniform on, I sneak into the main building of the school and head to the Student Council Room. I can’t believe they haven’t locked the building up yet, as it’s pretty late. Maybe Misha and Shizune just unlocked it for me?
I finally get to the room, and I notice the light coming from under the doorway, but whoever's in there is being really quiet. I knock lightly on the door, and Misha tells me to come on in. She’s standing on the other side of the room, beside the window. I’m about to say hello when a pair of hands cover my eyes from behind.
“Guess who~!” Asks Misha. Well, if she’s over there, then it must be...
“Shizune, am I right?”
Misha laughs with her trademark laugh, “Wahaha~! I knew you’d fall for that one, Hicchan! Nope, it’s not! So try again!” Eh? Who could it possibly be? Misha is on the other side of the room, and if it’s not Shizune...“Wahaha~! We got you, Hicchan! Do you give up?”
A light giggle comes from the corner of the room, and I start to understand what’s going on. I can hear an even lighter voice coming from the corner, and from what I can hear, it sounds a little like Hanako. And the giggle must’ve been Lilly. That leaves only one person.
“It’s Emi, isn’t it?”]
“Haha, no, it’s no- Wait, what~?” Girlish laughter comes from behind me and I instantly recognize it as Emi.
She lifts her hands, and I quickly scan the room. Everyone’s sitting on the floor now except for Emi and I. Misha and Shizune are at the front with Rin next to them and an empty space, probably Emi’s. Then there’s Lilly, still as elegant as usual. Hanako’s still being a little shy, even though it’s just the eight of us. And then there’s the mystery person. I don’t know who it is, but you can instantly notice their resemblance to Lilly. He (or she, I can’t really tell) is wearing a business suit but is sitting in a casual way. Then, there’s another empty spot between Him/Her and Misha, who calls me over to go sit next to her. Actually, this is the most people I’ve ever seen in this room.
As I go to sit down, the mystery person holds out their hand to shake mine. “Oh, Hisao, that’s right. You haven’t met my older sister yet, have you? This is my older sister, Akira. Akira, this is Hisao Nakai.”
“Nice to meet ya Hisao.” She’s acting so casual, completely contradictory to the clothes she’s wearing.
“Its, uh, nice to meet you, Akira. So, what brings you here?” Akira frowns when I ask her. She sits for a moment, before turning to me with a confused expression.
“She did, actually,” She beckons at Lilly. “I just came here to visit Lilly, and when I got to her room she was right about to leave, to here, actually. So I came along and here we are. Actually, you got here just a little bit after us,” Ah, so she has no idea either? “But Drills over there should know. She was here with Shizune before everyone else.” Hmm... I wonder what they’re up to.
I lean over to Misha and Shizune who are signing back and forth between each other. I tap on Misha’s shoulder to try and get her attention, but she continues to sign. They’ve barely noticed me after I saw past Misha’s trick, maybe she’s mad at me? I try again. Shizune’s shoots a glare at me over Misha’s shoulder, and I can feel it burn straight into my soul. I don’t think they’re going to talk to me for a while, so I go over to Emi and Rin. Maybe they would know why we’re all here. Or, at least, Emi would be able to tell me in a way I could understand. I walk on over and patiently wait for them to finish their conversation.
“…No way I can finish the mural now, unless maybe there’s some sort of machine that can send me back in time. Like a go-back-in-time machine. Yeah, a go-back-in-time machine is exactly what I need.” It takes a while for Rin to notice me, and Emi seems to have fallen asleep during Rin’s ramblings. Oh well, it seems like I’ll just have to see if Rin knows why we’re here.
“Hello, Rin. What brings you here?”
“My legs. I walked here. Did you think I was carried by Emi?”
“No, that’s not what I meant. I mean, why did you come here?”
“Oh. Well, because I felt like it.” I just can't talk to this girl. Luckily, Emi wakes up just in time to save me from talking to Rin any longer.
“Hisao! It took you a while to get here!”
“Eh, sorry. You seem a little more tired than usual.”
“Oh, yeah, sorry,” She lets out a little yawn after she says this. “It’s been a long day, really. And this little meeting is taking up my sleeping time, so I thought why not just sleep now, y’know?” I look down to my watch to check the time. Yeah, it is quite late.
Emi leans in closer to me before speaking. “So, word out on the street is you had a fight with the Student Council Girls, eh? Wanna fill me in on the details?” She nudges me playfully on the arm a few times, waiting for an answer.
"Well, I just wasn’t feeling good. At all. Y’know, I did just suffer a minor heart attack.
“W-What? Another one? When? Was it my fault? Eeek! I’m sorry Hisao; I didn’t mean to give you so much trouble, I just-“ I hold onto her shoulder to calm her down.
“Calm down Emi! I was taking about the one at the track. It’s okay, you only gave me one attack today.”
She pouts at me. Oh that face, if she keeps pulling that face I think I might just have a second heart attack. ”Hisao! Why are you so mean for!” She playfully pushes me over. “Make sure you get enough sleep tonight, okay? We’re going to wake up extra early tomorrow!” She looks at me with a mischievous grin. “Anyway, how’d you like our little trick? We almost got you, didn’t we?”
“Yeah, almost. If it wasn’t for Lilly and Hanako, I probably wouldn’t have ever guessed it would be you.”
“Well, thanks for guessing, Hisao. Rin owes me 500 yen now.”
“Uh, no problem, Emi. Sorry for that, Rin.”
Rin’s just sitting there, blankly looking at the roof. I’m about to go sit back down before I remember my original question. “Oh, Emi, I just need to ask, why did you come here? The note that called me over wasn’t very specific.”
“I have no idea. There was a note on my door that told me to come. Same for Rin, actually. What about them?”
“A note, just like you guys. And Akira’s here just by pure luck. I haven’t asked her yet, but I guess Hanako got a note as well. Strange, eh?”
“Yeah, really strange.”
“Ahem!” Misha’s voice booms through the classroom. “If we could all sit down, please. Hisao. That means you.” She shoots me a look that could quite easily kill. Still mad, I see. I take my place and Misha starts to recite Shizune’s speech.
“As you should all know, each year our school has the proud tradition of holding a grand festival. From all the work we’ve been doing,” Shizune leers at Lilly for a bit while Misha is talking, before regaining her usual composure. She does remember that Lilly’s blind, right? “This should be obvious. But what isn’t obvious is one of our traditions, hidden from the sight of everyone,” There seems to be a little emphasis on the word ‘sight’ but Lilly’s still as calm as usual. I still don’t understand why they fight with each other so much. “But today, we have come together to celebrate this tradition! Although~, I don’t see why we would celebrate something like this. Stay on topic, Misha! … Wait, I’m Misha.”
Emi raises her hand like a student answering a question in class. “Yes, Miss Ibarazaki?”
“Umm, well, you haven’t told us much about this ‘tradition’. I think it’s a bit mean to keep teasing us about it.” She crosses her arms and pouts.
“Wahaha~! Well, I was going to start explaining, but now you guys are on your own~! But, I will give you one hint. Heavenly Host.” What? Heavenly Host? Is that all she’s going to tell us? I think I can vaguely remember something about the name. I look around me, and everyone is as confused as I am, other than Akira, who’s deep in thought. Maybe she knows something, I guess I should ask her about it.
I lightly nudge Akira, and she turns to me. “Huh? Yeah, Hisao?”
“Hey, do you have any idea what they’re talking about?”
Akira bites her bottom lip. “Uh, no. I guess you have no idea either?”
“No, not a clue. Misha’s probably going to explain it to us, anyway.”
I look up at Misha, and she’s signing back and forth with Shizune. She’s probably explaining it to Misha, but it looks like Misha isn’t getting much of what Shizune’s saying. “They might be a while, are you sure you don’t want to get it off your mind?”
Akira sighs, “Alright. I’ll tell you what I know. Heavenly Host was a junior grade school from way back. You guys don’t know much about it because it was knocked down years ago, before any of you guys were born. I was pretty young at the time as well, but I remember something about the school having a terrible history. I can’t remember many details, but the important thing about it was the deaths that took place there..”
D-deaths? What?
"Uh, the details are a little sketchy to me, I can barely remember. I think it was some missing children, yeah. Some teacher went insane and killed them, then commit suicide. Or something like that. I, er, think." I look at Akira to go on, but it seems that she doesn’t want to talk about it anymore, and a glimpse at Misha tells me that they’re not going to say anything else about the subject. Just what the hell have I gotten myself into?
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Next.
[EDIT] Yup, it's dead. Sorry to anyone who liked it (If there were any), or anyone who will like it in the future, but it's dead. Might as well confirm that. Why? Well, I just lost intrest, really.