Chapter 4 - 3: Death, Come to My Death.

The door opened.

Takeshi stood in the center of the classroom, staring toward the entrance as the sound of the door opening still vibrated through the room.

It was a girl with shoulder-length dark hair, slightly messy, with strands falling naturally. Eyes of a shade between pink and violet that locked onto him the moment she stepped into the classroom. She wore the same school uniform as him, but in her right hand she held something. Takeshi took a second to identify it.

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