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...Concerning. Very much so.

Miss Sparrow may have blocked me from gaining contact with her, but... I'm worried. I'm far too worried. This feels far too much like what I've witnessed, with the Hikari no Kessha.

That Yamashita, as well... I can't help but feel that she's been tampered with as well, seeing how she seems to show appreciation to this "God"...

...This "God" that has done something to my brother, as well...

I'm not going to give up, though. I'm not going to stand by as someone I like becomes "tampered" with.

...I'm not going to fail, for once.

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They are.

I think you're saying that because you want to assure yourself you're really not interested in her seculant sweet smelling flesh, when, in fact, you are.

I'm not. Besides, I can't really say if she smells like that, or not. I have yet to actually meet her physically.

I don't need to assure myself of what my current tastes are.

You are.

She smells of potatoes, sex, and love. Rather nice aroma.

One does not meat dinner.

Or do you?

I'm not. There's no proof that I am.

Not an inviting aroma to me, then.

...

...How do you know about this?

That you're a canniabl? Absolutely no proof at all.

There's also Fruit Saladiness from time to time.

Bad double entrade, no?

I research.

...There is no proof.

......

It's terrible. Horrible. Many words for that, at least.

...I suggest that you keep that kind of research to yourself, or to stay out of it, altogether.

Mental and Physical Medical Records say other wise, Shikou deer.

Very nice smell. Good on the nostrils as you tear in.

Teariable? Horedible?

It's not like anyone else knows.

....It doesn't matter anymore.

...It isn't, especially seeing as there's no chance of doing so.

.....I suggest that you stop.

Other than a select few. I like to keep that more silent, than anything.

It doesn't meater any more, Shikou? Does it really?

Oh, there's every chance to do so, dear.

I sausage you meet the meat, my lovely carnivore.

Not telling anyone.

Still, hope when you talk to Miss Yamashita, you enjoy TEARING into her.

...It doesn't matter at all, no matter what you might say.

There is none.

....

I still suggest that you stop.

I'm not going to do anything to her.

Tigers don't change their stripes no matter how much they try to be a fuzzy blue dumpling.

Yes there is. You just have to get a fork and spit. I suggest you get your brother in on this for family bonding.

Yes?

And I sausage you stop denying yourself.

PORK will you?

...What?

I'm not going to do anything like that.

Who says that I'm denying anything?

I'm not going to do anything, or at least along those lines, I won't.

One's true nature never changes, nyoroyo~!

You detest spending quality time with your brother that much?

Shikou, you're not floating in the middle of an Egyptian River.

So you want her.

All to yourself.

With your mouth full of it.

Adjustments can be made.

No. I would rather at least do something legal, if I were to spend time with him.

Of course I'm not.

......I don't. Not at all. She isn't someone I'd want.

The adjustments ultimately break.

We're on an island. Miles away from civilization.

Who's to know.

I mean you're in denial.

Not even with those jiggly backends?

Depends on how strong they are, and what happens to cause them to break.

...It would still be considered illegal. We might be on an island away from civilization, but seeing as this is a school, it would be expected for some law and order to be present.

I'm not. I'm not like my brother.

No, not even then.

Can't change genes, Samasu.

Yes. A school where seven lunatics and a cult are allowed to thrive. Cut me the crap and wake up and smell the manure.

Yes you are. Must be a family trait, being in denial.

They're quite juicy and tender~

...

There are still some laws, or at least a sense of morals among some of the students. I tend to listen to those morals.

It isn't, I assure you of that.

...They're not, to me.

Though you can change your jeans.

The students try to kill each other daily with 50 foot monsters. Logic does not APPLY here.

Denial~

Or are they?

......

It does when those monsters are just holograms, and when it's the case of someone actually attempting to physically kill another.

No. I'm not denial; I'm aware of what I could do, I just choose to not listen to that.

They're not.

Yes?

Very very very painful and sometimes nearly fatal holograms.

Why not? A little taste can't hurt.

Yes they are.

You make no sense, sometimes.

"Nearly" is the word there, isn't it?

...It... It can do all the damage in the world. I'm not going to risk that.

To you, perhaps. To me, it isn't that appetizing.

I make perfect sense.

And what happens when the safeties are turned off?

Sweet pink flesh, yearning for a little chew.

Would it of been?

Sometimes, I don't agree.

Then that's their choice, to turn them off, or to even risk playing.

.....No. It wouldn't be right.

No, it wouldn't have been.

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