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[See a petite girl sitting on a bed, holding a gun and a red scrap of cloth in her lap. She looks at the weapon thoughtfully, turning it over in her hands. She looks at the camera-or rather, the communicator, uncertainly. Then back down at the gun. She nods to herself and raises it to her head, closing her eyes and pulling the trigger.
Nothing happens. But she sucks in a sharp breath and drops the gun-it clatters to the floor-and puts her hands to her head, holding her forehead in pain. She sits like this for a moment, and the video times out.]
[Voice; Japanese (some time later)]
I knew it wouldn't work... I don't know why I even tried... [sigh. After a moment:] Minato-kun, I had an idea. About the police. A-and, Kazuki-kun, I had another idea. About... your cold.
Also... is there someone named Kureha here?
Nothing happens. But she sucks in a sharp breath and drops the gun-it clatters to the floor-and puts her hands to her head, holding her forehead in pain. She sits like this for a moment, and the video times out.]
[Voice; Japanese (some time later)]
I knew it wouldn't work... I don't know why I even tried... [sigh. After a moment:] Minato-kun, I had an idea. About the police. A-and, Kazuki-kun, I had another idea. About... your cold.
Also... is there someone named Kureha here?