>Are we base enough to enjoy some schadenfreude? It's not like we have many tears to shed for doll slavers and abusers.
>If Reita wasn't around, you'd probably be dancing and full of joy. Inside, you're pretty glad someone gave these humans some just-deserved pain; you HAVE wanted revenge for a reason. But you get the feeling if you aired that right now, you'd have fun convincing Mr Serious Shinigami here you didn't do it.
> Keep walkin'.
> Are there any sick people in here?
>As you keep walking, Reita turns into a room with its door already opened. Most of the window panes are all blacked up; probably meaning no one is meant to be peering in. You feel poison inside the school, so you're probably sure there are some in here too.
>"Oh, this is a sight I wasn't expecting."
>The slightly surprised voice belongs to the lady at the far end of the room. She has long silver hair with blue highlights and a blue dress that just covers her knees. She has quite the odd looking hat from your prospective; in fact, it looks like a mini model of one of the houses outside but with a ribbon on it.
>"Sorry to intrude, Keine Kamishirasawa. It's just... he sent me."
>"He?" Keine sounds slightly puzzled.
>Reita takes a deep breath; almost like he's expecting her to over-react or something.
>"... Hartmann."
>"I see. He truly sends the most unique friends, doesn't he?"
>You have no idea what is going on right now...
>...