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===Part 4=== With the lunch break about to end, the trio sprinted along the hallway. Running in front was Fear who turned her head back to say: "You guys don't need to follow! I will catch the doll by myself!" "Yeah right! Now is not the time to discuss this!" "Completely correct. Also, Haruaki-kun... Based on the fact that a large number of people had their life force stolen, perhaps rather than affecting the 'owner,' the curse affects the 'surrounding people.' If we don't stop it, a disaster might be brewing." "That's right. This is my first time seeing something with that kind of curse and powerful enough to take human form. In various ways, this will be quite troublesome—anyway, let's catch the doll first! Right, Fear?" "So annoying, what do you want!?" "Where are we running off to anyway?" Screech—Fear braked hard in front, causing Haruaki and Konoha to stop hastily, almost losing balance and falling forwards. Seeing the silver-haired head tilt itself as if emtting a "...?" thought bubble, Haruaki could feel his own face twitching. "Hey, to the conspicuous little miss over there... I was thinking, could it be possible..." Haruaki stared at her with half closed eyes. Blushing slightly, Fear retorted: "What, do you have an objection!? I-I am not simply running around without a goal in mind!" "Oh? Then what do you have in mind?" "Well..." Fear arrogantly crossed her arms but her gaze was wandering and avoiding eye contact. "...How should I put this, simply stated... Intuition! My subconscious told me this is the direction. I feel like the culprit's presence is summoning me and there's this uneasy feeling flowing from within!" "That's called having no goal!" "O-Of course not! Not only that! Umm—just now, didn't the secretary mention that the students were found in unfrequented areas!? So I predicted where the culprit will strike next, and we're heading to a remote location!" "Definitely, you only just thought of that!" "Well, even if she made up this reason on the spot belatedly, it is plausible. Based on the current situation, the only reason why there isn't a massive commotion is most likely because no one walked in on the crime while it was being committed." I didn't make it up belatedly—just as Fear grumbled unhappily, Haruaki surveyed their surroundings. They were now located at the very end of the school building on the ground floor. Before them was the entrance to the hallway that connected two buildings. Passing through this hallway would take them to the science building which housed the laboratories, workshops and other obscure classrooms. "Indeed, in terms of unfrequented areas, the science building is definitely the top choice even during the lunch break. Since someone did faint here, it would not be surprising for the culprit to be hiding in this place. Let's search!" Saying that, just as Haruaki was about to step forward— "—?" Fear turned her head up to stare at the science building—around the third floor. Following her gaze, Haruaki looked but did not notice anything unusual. It simply looked like an empty corridor. "What's up?" "Hmm... Just now I sensed something moving there. Let's check it out!" She ran noisily forward but then stopped suddenly after a few steps. For a moment, she seemed to be hesitating. "...I am really fine alone, so you guys don't need to follow! But... Umm... I am very tied up right now, so if you two decide to follow, I can't stop you. So there! Definitely, this is not because I don't know how to return to our classroom without you. If you dare misunderstand, I'll curse you!" Fear declared while pointing her finger at Haruaki and Konoha. Then she sprinted towards the science building. What a troublesome girl—Haruaki and Konoha shrugged at each other. Currently, they still had not obtained any new information about the doll. Whether or not Fear was mistaken, all they could do was follow the lead. Following the jumping silver hair through the hallway and up the stairs, they reached the third floor of the science building. The instant they went up the stairs and stepped into the corridor, they finally realized Fear's reaction just now was only natural. Nothing was there—Not exactly. Something was there. (I'm not surprised. Collapsed on the ground, of course I couldn't see it from outside the window...!) A male student lay unconscious on the floor. Kneeling beside him was a white fluttering figure—the figure stood up and went into a neighboring classroom. That was all they could see from the corridor. "I knew there was something...! Hey, hold still right there, you fluttery fellow!" Fear roared and rushed forward as the vanguard. Haruaki did not expect her to find the target so quickly, but at least this was way better than failing the search. Predicting that the culprit roamed the less frequently visited science building turned out to be correct... Since this prediction was thought up only after the fact, in terms of results, Fear's intuition could not be underestimated. Located on this floor were toilets, the biology lab, the biology preparation room—then further away there was the dressmaking and preparation rooms. The fainted male student's position was at the door to the dressmaking room. In other words, the strange figure had escaped into the dressmaking room. "Konoha, how is this guy's condition...?" "He's okay, no external injuries. It feels like he only fainted. I don't know if it's the same as the others who were sent to the infirmary..." Konoha answered as she felt the boy's pulse. It was reassuring to know he was in no particular danger. However— "It's a bit mean, but let's move him over to the infirmary after we check out the situation. If we let the culprit escape, all our efforts would be wasted." "How merciless... But indeed you are right. Okay, Fear, open the door!" Bursting through the door, the trio entered the dressmaking room. This was a classroom that smelled of dry fabric, like a secondhand clothing store. Arranged neatly in rows were fold tables with sewing machines. The door beside the blackboard led to the neighboring dressmaking preparation room. Hung on the back wall were various fabric samples and shelves overstuffed with doll creations of the crafts club. In a certain sense, just like the superintendent's office, this place did not resemble a school space. But because of that, the figure standing by herself in the classroom, equally removed in style from a school setting, seemed rather fitting against such a background. Standing in front of the blackboard, she was on the opposite side of the lectern relative to Haruaki. The upright figure swayed subtly—then slowly turned around. A girl with facial features so exquisite they seemed to be artificial. Her emotionless eyes carried a sense of clarity like glass beads. Her cheeks remained completely motionless. That pristine complexion of hers was as white as snow, though the excessive pallor suggested illness or perhaps an inorganic impression. As for that long hair which swayed with her movements, that too, gave an impression as if it did not belong to the body for every strand of hair resembled fine threads woven into a work of art—sleek, soft and lustrous. "...You must be the doll, right? At least you don't look like a student." Despite Fear's attempt to strike up conversation, she remained unmoved, simply narrowing her eyes slightly. Just as Fear pointed out, it was at least apparent that she was no student—she was not wearing a uniform. Instead, her outfit was primarily white with fluttering wavy frills all over. Although the dress was full of gothic style that one would only find on television normally, there was not the slightest sense of ostentatiousness. Rather, it felt more noble, elegant, high-class... Undoubtedly, if an example was needed, then it was a perfect outfit for an "antique doll" to be wearing— "..." As glances were exchanged, time was ticking away. The hostility in the girl's eyes made Haruaki swallow. What should he do? This was in school, not to mention during the lunch break. If this girl was hostile and attacked anyone on sight, she could not be permitted to escape—even if the cause was her curse. As much as he wished to avoid it, but in consideration of the situation, perhaps the use of force was necessary. The problem was, even though this place was less frequented, there was no guarantee other students would not pass by—That's right, even facing off like right now, perhaps there would be others— "Wah! S-Someone fainted here! Are you okay? What happened?" "Damn it, just as I was worrying about the possibility, someone did arrive!" They could hear shouts and the clatter of approaching footsteps from the corridor outside. A girl Haruaki had never seen before. Her reaction was only natural. Anyone who discovered the unconscious student would realize the dressmaking room's door was open. Timidly, she peered into the classroom—"May I ask what happened to this person here...?" Faster than Haruaki and the rest could respond to the new arrival, a voice sounded out, so cold it must have escaped from beneath permafrost: "Oh my... Shiraho, it's been a while. Let me take this opportunity to express my sentiments. The case was too cramped." The girl who had remained silent till now, slightly... Truly, she only twisted her lips slightly to speak to the girl student. Rather than joy, that twisting process expressed arrogance as if gazing down condescendingly at a surrendered foe. "...!" The girl student referred to as Shiraho displayed alarmed surprise and was rooted to the spot. (What is going on? They know each other...? In other words—) While Haruaki was deep in thought, the girl took a few steps stiffly as if one leg was limping. Leaning one hand against the lectern to support her weight, she stiffly turned towards everyone. In terms of position, the lecture almost seemed to be acting as a temporary shield. "Having to move my own body is truly troublesome. Humans are truly troublesome." "Hmph, are you still unused to a human body? —Even though the answer is obvious, let me ask you once again. Are you the doll that was kept at the superintendent's office?" Fear asked with a severe gaze. The inorganic girl replied inorganically: "«Sovereignty Perfection Doll»—that is the name bestowed upon me. Since it's quite a mouthful, you may call me what you wish, human." "Is there something wrong with your eyes? We are of same kin. And Cow Tits behind me as well." "...Same kin?" The girl mildly raised a dignified brow. The next person to speak was the student who intruded midway—Shiraho. With an unbelievable expression, she stared at the girl— "Why...? Why do you have to do this?" "Because it is necessary. You do understand, do you not?" Her answer was completely cold and merciless. "By the way, perhaps you may wish for my return but I refuse. I will never go back to that place." Shiraho bit her lower lip sadly. Forcing out her voice, she slowly called out the other's name. "Sovereignty..." "So that's that. Enough said, yes?" "Of course not. What the heck is going on? And who is this girl?" Fear threw a slanting stare at Shiraho as she asked. Konoha pushed her glasses with an exasperated expression: "Combining various facts, the answer is obvious... Could you use your brain a little? Also, listen carefully to what others are saying." "What did you say!?" "Hey hey, now is not the time for quarreling! Didn't the superintendent mention? The antique shopkeeper lived with no one but his daughter. And the daughter is enrolled in this school." "Yeah. So?" "So the girl here who knows that doll... Are you the antique shopkeeper's daughter?" "Yes..." Shiraho nodded. As expected, she was no ordinary person... Then at least there was no need to hide the truth. Definitely, before resorting to force, something had to be done first. "Okay, perhaps you may not be aware of the entire situation, so listen to me first. I am simply a human, Yachi Haruaki from First Year Second Class. We were asked by the superintendent to find you." "I have no intention of listening to you, human. I hate humans." The doll before his eyes—Sovereignty cut Haruaki off decisively. "That's right, I hate humans. I have no intention of listening to humans again. Neither will I follow human commands. After reaping the puppet show's reward, I will slumber somewhere deep behind the dusk-colored curtain like an obedient puppet." Did she mean that having absorbed enough life force, she had no further need to remain in the premises? Slowly, she dragged one leg as she retreated. Towards the window or the door to the dressmaking preparation room? Fear dashed forward and called out: "Wait, with all that you've done, don't even think you can escape!" "Why would you think I won't be able to escape? Kin. Especially in ''this kind of place''." Shiraho looked up as if realizing something. Sovereignty glanced at her with one eye and continued speaking: "I hold sovereignty over every doll—Those bearing visual semblance, listen and show proof of your worship. Obey. Obey. Obey."<!--exact Engrish furigana: "I have sovereignty for every doll -- Like vissal upon/listen/show proof to worship"--> Sovereignty's voice carried an unbelievable rhythm. In that instant, a strange clattering sound was heard from the back of the classroom. "Over there... What is going on...?" A small figure dropped down from a shelf on the back of the classroom. One of those creations of the crafts club? There were dolls of various shapes and sizes. As if having acquired self-awareness, these dolls armed themselves with the dressmaking scissors and sewing needles sharing the same shelves and successively jumped onto the desks. In a certain sense, this was truly a fantastic sight; nevertheless, based on the numbers—as well as the sharp weapons in they wielded, it was hardly a comforting sight, instead resembling more of a low budget horror movie. "I am the all-powerful doll created to fulfill the kingly role. What I have acquired from the curse is the manifestation of royal authority. Hence, all things bearing human form are under my rule—" While she was speaking, the first doll leading the march across the desks jumped at Haruaki. Terrifying. Even though it was only armed with scissors and needles, being stabbed in the eyeball would be no joking matter. "Stand back, Haruaki!" Fear took out the Rubik's cube from her uniform pocket. Gripping the cube whose shape resembled her true form, she reminded herself of a certain unforgettable incident, then adjusted her breathing and— "Mechanism No.26 piercing type, imprisoning form: «Iron Maiden»—Curse Calling!" She yelled out loud. But— "......Eh?" Nothing happened. Holding the Rubik's cube with her arm extended, Fear tilted her head in puzzlement. But Haruaki's crisis was not going to be resolved by a mere "Eh?" As Fear stood there bewildered, the scissors wielding doll was fast approaching Haruaki—at this moment, Konoha swiftly intervened. With the flash of a karate chop, the doll was struck down, its cotton guts spilling out and scattering. "Hey, could you be a bit more serious!? You know that move can't be used anymore!" "S-Shut up! I simply forgot for a moment!" In actual fact, Haruaki had forgotten as well. After the incident ended yesterday, they had obtained the mysterious card—the Indulgence Disk. After inserting it into Fear's interior, her iron maiden was no longer available. "In that case—Mechanism No.11 tearing type, jagged form: «The Teeth», Curse Calling!" But even without the iron maiden, Fear still held power in her hands. The Rubik's cube transformed into a black metallic cube then swiftly changed forms into a vicious torture tool. This was a long thick saw with densely packed triangular serrations along its edge. It felt like it could lop off someone's finger with extreme ease. Of course, used correctly as a saw—let alone fingers, even arms, legs, necks or skulls could be severed in a single strike. Using her saw, Fear blocked the pouncing dolls and effortlessly swept them aside. This simple motion was enough to shred the dolls into scattering scraps. Being creations of cloth, the jagged teeth of a saw proved to be more effective than axes or blunt weapons. "Since the opponents are dolls, I don't have to hold back at all. After all, they won't bleed." "I agree completely with you." As Konoha and Fear intercepted the incoming wave of dolls, fabric was shredded like skin while cotton burst apart like guts. "...What... Is going on...?" "Oh, this is dangerous, you'd better stand back a bit." Shiraho watched in shock as the scene unfolded before her. Haruaki lightly held her hand and said: "Perhaps you don't quite understand the situation, but just leave it to them to handle. Don't worry." "...Yes. But..." Her gaze was focused on Sovereignty naturally. As Sovereignty slowly retreated, her face remained calm but displeasure could be seen from her gaze directed towards Fear and Konoha. "Clearly—You two are completely different from me in nature. Are you sure you aren't the kin of violence instead? Kin. Rather than healing people's hearts, you were born to harm others. How terrifying." "Mmm, shut up... Don't think you can escape, stand still!" But of course Sovereignty was not going to stand still just because Fear ordered. Faced with the continuous onslaught of dolls, Fear was completely occupied and could only attack verbally. Likewise for Konoha. "From what you said, you seem to think you are something for healing people's hearts? Don't make me laugh. How could something like that cause innocent students to faint? In fact, certain doubts arose earlier in my mind, so I'd be grateful if you would answer." As Konoha continued to sweep dolls away with her arms and legs, she glared sharply at Sovereignty. "That your curse absorbs life force from humans, I can understand. But—why do you have to do it in this school? Since you already escaped the case, wouldn't it be more normal to run as far away as you can first? No matter how the desires of your curse compels you, once you get outside, there are as many humans as you could ever need. Hence there should be no higher priority than fleeing from the school, right? Simply stated... Some particular reason compels you to absorb life force only in this school, right?" "—!" Opening the door to the neighboring dressmaking preparation room, Sovereignty's hand trembled as it gripped the door handle. As if reprimanding her disgraceful hand, she glared at it for a few seconds before turning her narrowed eyes towards Konoha. Like swinging a sword to remove blood on the blade, Konoha got rid of the scraps of cloth stuck to her hand from the dolls. "...I was merely speculating, but based on your reaction, I can't be far from the truth." Only displaying the wavering in her heart for an instant, Sovereignty immediately resumed her usual cold and unapproachable expression. "Even if I denied, you won't believe me, right? Clever kin." "Eh! Stop worrying about that! Cow Tits, hurry and catch her! Think of a way quickly!" "I'm really trying... But the numbers are too great!" Gazing at Fear and Konoha, as well as Haruaki and Shiraho behind them, the doll nodded lightly. "—After all, you'll realize it straight away, so I might as well tell you. I am leaving now, but I'll be back to absorb life force in this school again. Giving you clues by causing trouble in town would be utterly stupid, so I will behave myself outside. Searching for me outside of school is futile—if you want to capture me no matter what, give your best shot and prepare a giant mousetrap here." "What...! Why are you telling us this... What are you trying to imply!?" "There is no need to tell you the reason." "Damn it...! Fu... That's right, because we will catch you right now! Cow Tits, I'm leaving the rest to you!" Just as the density of dolls finally decreased, Fear left Konoha to handle them and leaped with a forward flip. Sovereignty slipped through the door into the preparation room without any anxiety on her face. "Do you really think those cotton-filled dolls are my only pawns? If you don't want your efforts to protect those behind you go to waste, I would advise you to stop right there." "What...?" As Fear displayed surprise, from behind Haruaki—something flew into the dressmaking room from outside the door. Two human-sized mannequins. The human anatomy and skeletal models from the biology lab on the same floor. The skeleton was approaching especially swiftly. Haruaki frantically stepped forward to shield Shiraho and crashed into the model with his body. However, his opponent did not even budge. The sense of weight and sturdiness far surpassed its appearance—or perhaps due to being under Sovereignty's control, there might be some special power at work. At the same time, the violent impact against his shoulder made his left arm sting. (Ouch...! Oh right, my wound still hasn't...!) Regrettably, Haruaki was a human without super powers. A single night's rest was not enough to heal his wounds from the previous day. Just as he was reeling back unsteadily from the pain, the skeleton's fist struck him in the gut. Powerless, Haruaki was sent falling backwards. The skeleton advanced and jumped up, intending to follow up with another attack on Haruaki as he lay on the floor. "Don't think you can succeed!" Konoha suddenly intervened with a flying kick, slicing off the skeleton's skull and sending it flying. Like her karate chop, this kick was infused with sharpness equal to a bladed weapon. During this time, the other anatomy model was stiffly approaching Shiraho as its joints creaked noisily. "Tsk... The girl over there! Duck quickly!" "Eh... Wah?" "—Mechanism No.5 impaling type, upright form: «A Skewer Loved by Vlad Tepes»!" Gripped in Fear's right hand, the chain of cubes made a sound. Rattling as it extended, the long slender execution stake shot out like an arrow. The spiked pedestal used for standing upright could only act as useless tail feathers. Launched horizontally, the stake pierced the anatomy model squarely in the abdomen, sending it flying towards the wall beside the door, nailing it firmly with conspicuous cracks in the wall. With that, the classroom finally settled down. Fear smacked her lips and said: "...She escaped." Surveying the scene, there were no signs of Sovereignty, not even the sound of footsteps. "An unfavorable location, their numbers were too great... Are you okay, Haruaki-kun? Seriously, your wound has not healed completely, so don't force yourself." Konoha helped Haruaki to his feet. Shiraho frantically ran over with a twisted expression like a kitten's. However— "Umm... Is your stomach okay? I'm sorry, it's all because of me... Huh?" "Gwuh!" Perhaps stepping on a doll's fragment, Shiraho slipped and lost balance, falling forwards. Unable to stop the impact of her fall, Haruaki fell over backwards as well. Thus, Shiraho became straddled over his waist—Something similar also seemed to have happened yesterday. "Oh no! N-Not allowed, whetherHaruakikunishurtornotthiswillstrainhisbodysuchintimacyIcannotignorethisevenifitisanaccidentokayhurryandmoveaway!" Smiling as her face twitched, Konoha displayed a strange expression. Like an Italian soccer defender, she inserted herself between Haruaki and Shiraho with exceptional skill and forcefulness, then pushed Shiraho away as if nothing had happened. "Ah... S-Sorry, I was in too much of a panic." "Oh, hmm. I understand, but still... Basically, now is not the time for this kind of thing!" "That's right, that doll should still be within school premises, let's hurry and find her—However, no matter what kind of circumstance, only a shameless brat would be interested in positioning himself beneath a girl's skirt, right? But do as you wish, to each their own." Fear withdrew the stake back into the Rubik's cube with displeasure. It's not like it was on purpose—Haruaki retorted furiously, but the bell rang at the same time. They were already due for a scolding for skipping last Saturday's classes, but it now looked like they had no choice but to skip today's fifth period as well. Then the group swiftly divided roles between themselves. Although they had no idea how far Sovereignty could have traveled while they were breaking the human models, she should still be within the confines of the school, so their first priority was to prevent her from escaping outside. Konoha was to hide herself at the school's front gates and monitor the entrance. The school's buildings were enclosed in high walls while the sports ground was surrounded by sturdy fencing and wire nets. Given the mobility she displayed, climbing over these barriers should be impossible. Meanwhile, Haruaki and Fear were to deliver the fainted male student to the infirmary as quickly as possible, then start searching within the school—Given the current situation, it was possible she had already escaped the school, so searching might be simply a waste of effort, but it would feel wrong to do nothing. "Okay! Let's go!" "Wait, Fear, one more thing—Uh... You're named Shiraho, right? What are your plans now?" This question seemed to send Shiraho into deep thought, her eyes wandering for a moment— "Yes... Call me Shiraho. I will accompany you to look for Sovereignty." She looked up as she spoke. Haruaki examined her face once more. She possessed a cute face that naturally gave the impression that smiling was well-suited to her. She must be a cheerful girl originally, right? But now, her expression only showed worry as she gazed up at Haruaki. A simple sentence supplemented her reason for coming along for the search. "Because we're friends." Ah, I see. So being rejected openly by a friend was what made her so troubled and shocked. That was all Haruaki could tell at this point, even though he wanted to know more about their relationship— "...I see. If there's an opportunity, I hope to ask you more while we're searching. Anyway, it'd be bad if the teachers discover us, so please keep your voice low." Shiraho nodded in agreement. Konoha then nodded and said: "Then I'll be going to monitor the school gates. You guys take care." "You take care too. Also, if that person appears, don't engage in outrageous combat in full view of the public!" "...I'm not lacking in common sense like a certain person, please don't worry." "W-What did you say!?" Ignoring Fear, Konoha left the dressmaking room. Having decided their roles, Haruaki and his group no longer needed to remain in this classroom. In any case, they had to move the fainted male student to the infirmary first. Hence everyone entered the corridor. At this moment, Haruaki felt the tip of his indoor shoe stepping on a hard object. Checking it, he found a blue bead, most likely an eye from a wrecked doll tha had rolled along the floor and stopped against the wall. Somehow, it felt like the omen of some unfortunate fate. Haruaki terminated his imagination and shifted his gaze away from the fallen eye bead. Even if she was something that harmed humans, that beautiful doll was the same kind of existence as Fear and others. Most definitely, Haruaki did not wish for her glass-like eyes to end up rolling on the floor like this bead. <noinclude>
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