Update-STORY OFFICIALLY COMPLETE Paranoia, that's all he felt, depression, anger, guilt, confusion. Why were all these girls dying around him? Was he the reason why? Who's that girl with black hair who always watches him? Is he going insane? He's like a small child now, lost and unsure what to do anymore until he meets an underclassman girl, who slowly, but surely begins to help him, never leaving his side. He told her she should, but all she did was shake her head and tell him a simple "no". She knew what could happen to herself, death, a horrible one, but she could care less. Now wanting to protect the boy known as Taro Yamada.