Kumagawa was having a good time reading a manga. Ayano on the other end of the table was looking at him suspuciously. Something terrible happened if he's in such a good mood.
Shiromi barged in the room. She took a manga of her own and took a seat. On Kumagawa's lap that is. Ayano widened her eyes. A little jelous of how familiar she gets.
Kumagawa:[We know we have more chairs, right.]
Shiromi:Yeah, but I like this seat more.
Kumagawa:[If you say so. Things got little festive. The new year is coming.]
Shiromi:It's funny you say about festive. The church who gives drugs of the nun we took in yesterday got decorated for Christmas with all of it's members's corpses. I wonder, who could do something like that?
Kumagawa:[I have no idea who this devilishly handsome this fellow could be.]
Ayano reflected at the situation. All three of them know Kumagawa was responsable for the masacre, but not one of them say it directly, Kumagawa and Shiromi even treating it like a game.
Ayano:You don't like the cross? Does it hurt you?
Kumagawa:[No, but it annoys me.]
Shiromi:How so.
Kumagawa:[The church existed for centuries. But, were they alwais. Inquisitions, witch hunting. The church showed hypocrisy, persecution and sexism. And people didn't say anything. More than the right path, the cross shows the idiocy of the human race.]
Shiromi:On another topic, did you know the occult club might disband?
Ayano:Why? Oka loves the occult. She's even on obssesion with it.
Shiromi:That's the thing. Not one of the rittuals were succesful. And little shy gothic is loosing fate in the existence of the dark.
Kumagawa:[Oh, Oka-chan is loosing fate, you say.]
Ayano:I have a bad feeling about what you're about to do.
Kumagawa:[Then, I'll take the responsability to show her the proof.]
And the three went to the occult club. Oka was there. Shiromi was interesed in what Kumagawa's about to do and Ayano pitying the gothic girl.
Kumagawa:[Hello there, Oka-chan. I heard you have a problem in belief.]
Oka:Y-yes, I-I tried to sumon a demon. B-but nothing worked.
Kumagawa:[But don't fear, Kumagawa is at salvation.]
Oka:R-really?
Ayano:I wouldn't name it a salvation.
Shiromi:Shh, it's becoming interesting.
Kumagawa:[First, we apply the medicine.]
He took out a bootle and made Oka drink the substance. She falled on her kness.
Oka:I-I don't feel well.
Kumagawa:[That's to be expected. You see existecial, there could be clasdified a mountain. On the ground there are various types of people. But on the tip, there would be the ones you would call monsters. Oka-chan, welcome to the tip of the mountain.]
With a move he twisted her neck, leaving without breath. She falled down on the floor.
Ayano:And how does killing her help her?
Shiromi:I don't think the show's quiet over yet.
On the floor, Oka's corpse began to tremble. Legs and arms moving incontrolaby.
Kumagawa:[Well, that's rare. People usually stay dead for some time. You'll be a lively one. Look at you go.]
Then Oka opened her eyes, shoked. She placed her hand on her chest. She let out a gasp.
Oka:I don't have a pulse. I'm-m not breathing.
Kumagawa:[You do from timt to time. But it's more of a habbit.]
Oka:I'm d-dead.
Kumagawa:[Undead, in fact. Not quiet a vampire, buy not too bad also.]
Oka:T-that means the occult is real. Y-yay!
Shiromi:What a hero.