Now, once again, 2 students left. But of course they're a part of you now.

You all have your own distinct personal backgrounds. Of course some of you come from rich families, some from poor families. But circumstances beyond your control like that shouldn’t determine who you are. You must all realize what you’re worth on your own.

You wear nice clothes, you seek respect, you make a lot of money, but what's the point? It's all pointless. Of course, this kind of meaninglessness might suit this crappy nation. But, you see, we still have emotions like joy and happiness, right? They may not mount to much. But they fill up our emptiness. That's the only explanation I have.

And so Yoshimi heard the dry pop one more time. Her forehead felt as if it were being crushed by a car. That was all.

How do you know I didn't bring you out here to dispose of you in private?

Nice jewelry and a boys corpse. Oh you're so pretty.

Cowards can't be faulted for being shy. They can't be held responsible for anything.