Part 55: Justice or Evil

BGM: Rain

06/14 (THU), Morning
The rainy season continues... Just as I continue to remain a shell of my former self. I've only been eating the bare minimum I need to survive. I haven't weighed myself, but I've probably lost a couple of pounds.

I've been having the same nightmare lately. It starts with the day I met Naomi and ends the moment she died. Night after night, I'm forced to watch her die. I guess it's an appropriate punishment for me, though. It's my fault that she died, after all. This is the only way I can repent. The only thing I've done since then is wallow in my own regret.

I can't help but think that. My thought process is nothing but an endless loop about this.

I hear my phone ring. I reach over to pick it up. As I do so, I notice the date. Thursday. Five days have already passed since Naomi died.
I have a huge number of missed calls and messages. Most are from Mao. We're still off from school, so I wish she'd leave me alone. I don't have it in me to answer any calls or look at the messages she sent. I'm practically the one who killed Naomi. She wouldn't have died if I hadn't gotten her involved. What gives me the right to speak to Mao? The responsibility I feel over all this crushes me more and more each and every day.

There is one missed call from my gran. She's left a voicemail.
Come see me if things get tough.
It is a simple message. But it is one that instills in me a sense of relief. Throwing everything by the wayside and spending time with her until my eventual elimination doesn't sound too bad.
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BGM: Silence

06/14 (THU), Noon
Although Miharu is cooperating with Scale and the others, she still makes sure to go about her daily life as usual. School being closed has served as a good opportunity for her to take on more shifts at work. They did warn all students to avoid going outdoors as much as possible, but she doesn't care. Hearing the jingle at the door, Miharu directs her attention toward the entrance.
BGM: Welcome Back, my Master E

She finds herself at a loss for words. Who can blame her? Addressing the people who just walked in the door as master is something she would much rather not do.




Scale clears his throat before continuing.







It's common for foreigners to visit a maid cafe in Akihabara, so the two of them don't stand out too much. Miharu makes sure they can hear her muttering as she directs them to their table.

Miharu ends up being left in charge of them due to the language barrier.







A full hour later, Miharu sees them off. Her face bright red with embarrassment all the while, of course. Scale showed her absolutely no mercy, even making her cast a tasty spell on his food. The last person to order it was Sofiya, but that hardly compared to the sheer humiliation she felt this time around. Scale knew what maid cafes were all about, but the bigger issue was Federico. The grin on his face as she struck that pose made her want to choke the life out of him right then and there. The fun and games only lasted till they got their bill, though. After that was sorted out, Scale quietly told her to come to the usual place. He could have just phoned or texted her, but instead he chose to come all this way. And with Federico, to boot. She couldn't help but feel there was a connection between this and both of their secrets.
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BGM: Chilling With Sidekicks

06/14 (THU), Night

Federico and Scale are already there by the time Miharu arrives. As expected, Odette is nowhere to be seen.

She may have a smile on her face, but there is nothing but hostility toward him underneath.




Miharu makes it clear that she has no time for jokes. She refuses to order anything today. She does not even sit down before continuing.



BGM: Silence
Miharu freezes for an instant. She takes a moment to reflect on it. After all, she must remain one step ahead of her own expectations. Miharu's pupils widen as she reaches a conclusion.
BGM: Villain











There's no hesitation in Scale's voice. Miharu casts her gaze down, presenting herself as deep in thought. As she does so, laughter begins to leak out of her mouth.
BGM: Wi H g L n (Dark Side of Hers)



Part of her laughter comes from the massive collapse of tension. The wall she thought to be insurmountable has already begun to show cracks. Just as they've already gotten an idea of her cause of death, Miharu has come across clues regarding her regret. Turning those clues into a card shouldn't prove too difficult with Scale's help. What's most hilarious, however, is that Scale- who is willing to betray Odette immediately after forming an alliance- has no idea that Miharu possesses his cause of death card. Situations like this don't happen on a daily basis, and that is why Miharu finds herself laughing hysterically.
Her sudden change in attitude seems to perplex Federico.




He extends his right hand, hoping for Miharu to shake it. Miharu does not respond in kind, however. Instead, she turns her back to him. The dim lighting in the bar shimmers off her long, sleek hair.


Miharu exits the bar by the time Federico finishes her exclamation.
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BGM: Two Crossing Paths -S/I V/S-

Miharu finds herself staring into Lion House from outside once again. The nighttime summer breeze caresses her.

That said, she makes her way back home.