"grab the shit. its time."

"junko, don't you think
that killing is going a little
too far...?"

"hell yes! its despairingly
overdoing it!"

"then... why?"

"because, if i get rid of the
mop, hinata and izuru will
go into despair! two new
pets for me!"

"you... are truly messed up."

"i know, my dear, i know."

junko grabbed a suitcase from her closet and dragged her companion out to her fuchsia car.