It's not a bad thing to be loved.

Hurry and you can have the big crybaby for first kill.

Yes, just like those flowers. There's something strained, but there's beauty in that. Something like that

We're still on the run. That's for sure. Right on. This time we're on. And we won't stop till we win.

Silly boys. Did you think we were making a silent movie?

Takako looked into Hiroki's eyes and grinned. "You've become quie a stud." "And...you're the most stylin' girl in the world." Takako smiled faintly. She wanted to thank him, but she was out of breath. She just stared at Hiroki's eyes. She was grateful. At least she wasn't going to die alone. The last person to stay with her ended up being Hiroki. And she was grateful. She really was.

They tried to believe in their classmates. They must have believed that if we could all get together, then we might end up being saved. We should commend them for that. We couldn't do that.