[The NV shows a shot of a moderately sized, empty bedroom, with a sleeping mat on the floor and an open, mostly-empty closet (close study will show there's a cheerleader outfit and maid outfit inside). Koumyou is sitting cross-legged on the sleeping mat, combing out his long hair with a pick comb. His hair touches the floor when he's sitting like ( Read more... )

[ The form of a slender-but-muscular man lies on his back, stretched across the cool kitchen tile of a darkened apartment: he's holding the camera up above his head. At first glance, Koumyou may not be recognizable outside of his white priest's robes. Still, it's clearly him, his long blond-and-gray bangs plastered to his forehead and cheeks, his ( Read more... )

I can't tell which one I underestimated more.

My imagination, or that LSD.

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This is one impressive trip.

As much as I dislike it, I suppose it's about time I start behaving like a spiritual leader ( Read more... )

( Filtered away from Light, unhackable )

I want to ask something strange, [what's new] but please answer it ( Read more... )

[In the tree by the baseball diamond yet again.]

I have read the news. Somewhat related, if someone should find themselves at odds with life, would you kill them?

What do you make of death? What would you sacrifice in order to keep yourself alive?

The concept of mercy and murder tying together isn't foreign at all. Your stance?

If you, personally, ( Read more... )

[Yoite, in a living room that's got sticky notes and things all over all walls.]

Certain things are still really irritating to me. [It means, though it's probably not obvious to most, 'Grrrrr, Kira.']

I'm beginning to worry about how the established future is supposed to take its course, at this rate. Nothing is right, any more.

--Things are less ( Read more... )

--hell do I even need this thing for?

[yup, someone is finally fiddling with his NV, and has managed to turn on the voice function. He doesn't seem to be aware of that, though, sounding annoyed as he keeps talking to himself.]

Looks pretty damn expensive. Maybe I can sell it or something. Not that it'll be worth much after I stepped on it.

[some ( Read more... )

[ It seems Koumyou's set his NV aside to arrange some boxes on a shelf at his latest job, Icha Icha Paradise. It's quite a sight to see the slender, middle-aged man, dressed in white priest's robes no less, carefully straightening a shelf full of bright, colorful boxes, many of them emblazoned with pictures of sex toys and titles like True Love ( Read more... )