[After a long, sleepless night, Tatsumi has finally gone to bed. From the stillness, it seems that he's even gone to sleep...]

[Following these events, Tatsumi is heading back to the Yami cabin. He looks drained but is otherwise walking steadily.

Also, his chest and back are covered in blood and there are sizeable holes in his clothes there, as though someone had, say, stuck their arm straight through his chest.]

[oh the weather outside is frightful, but inside the Yami cabin is always so... well.]

*As the day grows longer, one secretary prepares to put a stack of paperwork to bed for the day. It's just another normal October evening at the Yami cabin... or is it?*

[ah, how relaxing the onsen is...]

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*Tatsumi is preparing tea and snacks for the afternoon. Looking at the amount of what is being prepared, one would almost think he was expecting guests.*

[following this thread, Tatsumi makes his way back to the Yami cabin. he's without his glasses and his shirt is ripped to shreds -- what's left of it is bloodstained and just beginning to dry.]

*Tatsumi enters the cabin and sets down a pile of tax paperwork on his desk*

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