Excuse me.

There's something I want to ask you.


Generally speaking, what kind of males do females like? Romantically, I mean.

I don't have any idea. I may be too dense to figure this one out on my own.

[Pause.]

I just that...I don't want to believe that all females prefer handsome men with cocky faces.

[He's just assuming that because he is pathetic and he knows.]


Sorry for taking up your time with pointless questions.

[Have a screen full of a very pissed-off Minatsuki, who's shooting a nasty glare into the bracelet's holographic screen and ranting.]

Hey. What in the goddamn hell's going on, here? Is this some kinda sick joke?! Well so sorry I forgot to laugh! Where's the twisted fuck who started this? I'm gonna kick your friggin' kneecaps in once I get my hands on you, dumbass!

[Of course she didn't listen to the maid's explanation past the use of the bracelet—she'd been too distracted with trying to attack her, only to find out that her Branch of Sin wasn't working. That just made things worse.

She sighs in frustration.]

Tch...Anyways. Brother? Ganta? Senji? Any of you guys here? No way I'm the only one of us who got dragged into this shit...

[Anyone around Hel will probably run into an angry Minatsuki who's trying to figure out just what's going on. She may not look approachable at all, but she is in need of answers.]

[The video turns on as Akane stares at her bracelet. Just what function does it have in this 'game'? It's different than the ones she is used to, but she fears it nonetheless. This isn't her game. She has no clue what's going on, and the fear she felt when she played the first nonary game, well, it's back.

Looking a little uncomfortable, she looks at the bracelet noticing it's on. So it does work that way! That bit of uncomfortableness she once showed is now replaced with a smile. A bright, cheerful smile!]

Hi! So we're here to live and grow, right? How are we supposed to do that? Is there a game we're supposed to play? Are these gods and goddess going to punish us if we don't follow these basic rules?

It seems interesting, and I hope we can all get along and make it out of here together!

[There's a sound of laughter after that, emphasizing how cheerful she is in contrast to the expression she initially showed.]

Oh, do we go by our real names here, or do we have codenames? If we're doing codenames, I'm June! Let's all get along, okay?

...I don't get it.

You want us to restore color to this place? Why not just slap a nice coat of paint over all the gray spots? Bam. Problem fucking solved.

Beam me up Scottie.