[Recorded; up until this point, Mitsuru hadn't been narrated.]
Tch, there goes Kirijo-- acting likes she's God's gift to mankind, or somethin'. Shit, if that were true, then there wouldn't be people like me and Takaya around. Chidori, too. And all the others...
Jin Shirato of Strega. You've been chosen to narrate me, then?
Yeah, little miss know it all. Got a problem with it?
It sounds as if you're the one taking offense.
Carrying on washing dishes? Tch, you Kirijo's are all the same... acting like you're all to good to talk to other people. You all think you know everything there is to know.
That's hardly the case, Jin. You're unaware of my efforts to... correct my family's mistakes. It's no consolation, but I am sorry that you were invo--
You think I want your pity?! Tch! You deserve to die, just like your fa--
[CRASH! A plate drops and shatters]
...How dare you say that about him!
Heh. You really are daddy's little girl.