[Intro post! Warning: Interacting with Hibari has a high chance of you getting tonfa'd in the face.]

[hibark_hibite]

[In some slightly-off-the-beaten-path part of camp sits a young man in a folding chair. Beside him is a table containing: 1) a CD player, playing on repeat a song that goes something like The green trail ~~~~ of Namimori / It's not big or small / Nami is great! and 2) a box labeled cash donationsBehind this display are a pair of zombies with

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[rafalzokusenshi]

...

We're a long way from school.

[hibark_hibite]

This is school property.

[rafalzokusenshi]

...I sure don't see a school.

[hibark_hibite]

Look harder.

[TONFAS]

[rafalzokusenshi]

OWW!

The hell was that for?!

[hibark_hibite]

Do you see the school yet?

[rafalzokusenshi]

Not unless it's this table here.

[hibark_hibite]

[TONFA'D]

[rafalzokusenshi]

OWW!

The hell am I supposed to be seeing?!

[hibark_hibite]

Something worth contributing some money to.

[rafalzokusenshi]

Sooooooo I'm getting mugged, basically.

[hibark_hibite]

How crude. This is for Namimori's care and to cover your use of the area.

[rafalzokusenshi]

By 'use', you mean. 'Walking past'.

[hibark_hibite]

This whole area is Namimori property. If you herbivores are going to keep wandering around on it, you need to pay for it.

[pulls out his tonfa again]

[rafalzokusenshi]

*ehh, I can take it*

Are you some kinda yakuza.

[hibark_hibite]

Yakuza? The yakuza are nothing.

Give generously, or I'll bite you to death.