What am I going to do? What am I going to do? I managed to lock them up in my basement and I mean that literally if you're wondering. I want to pull my own hair out. I wanted to scream. I feel my rage shaking all of Hell. I feel the acid rain. I feel the winds howl. I bite my lip. This has to be illegal. Wait... illegal. I think I can get rid of them for good.

I take my phone out. I start typing a text to a very reliable source. Nothing personal. Oh wait, it is personal. My whole I was chained to all of you. You, you nuisances have always trampled over me. We are not friends. We never were. All you do is ruin me. All you do is use me, well no more. Well, no, no more. I'm done playing nice.

"Hey... look out!" I hear.

 I turn. I shoot my hand out. Nendo stops dead in his flying tracks. I drop him. 

"Sorry about that sir! Huh... you look kind of familiar, but never mind." Nendo says.

How are you reliably stupid? I turn my head.

"Wait!" I hear another voice.

Great Teruhashi. I ignore her.

"Stop right there!" Ather voice yells.

I see Hairo charging at me. I shoot backward and shove him. He goes flying and slams into a wall. This isn't good. This is surprising. I blow out smoke from my pipe. This really isn't good. Who else is here? Where's Yumehara, Kuboyasu, and Kaido? Not that I care about their safety, I couldn't care about giving a shit. I care about what they do in Hell that could bother me. I wouldn't trust these people to watch a stone.