[And in the meanwhile, in the computer room of her house...]
[Miku was biting her lip as her fingers danced over her magically argumented computer's keyboard.]
[There was something - And then, a image popped up, right on her computer.]
[Someplace inside a white room...]
...It's so weird...
[A handsome man in his early 30s in a white labcoat said, taking off his gloves and washing his hands with disinfectant.]
- She was still a teenager, and totally healthy! Why is she dead in the first place? And that strange pattern on her finger - It's just like that weird case we got about six years ago. What was it called, the Saito Kiyomi case?
[A older man, also wearing a white lab coat looked at him, and bit his lip, looking a bit grey.]
...Um - Let's not talk about that one, OK?
[The younger man raised his eyebrows.]
...But Kamada-san - You actually believe in curses and all that rot?
[The old man mopped at his brow, grimacing.]
- Try dealing with 2 suicides and 4 mental breakdowns in a space of less then 4 months, and you'd start believing in curses, too, you young idiot!
[And back in her room...]
[Miku blinked at that. Haaah? That was interesting, indeed...]
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Date: 2014-11-30 05:33 am (UTC)[Miku was biting her lip as her fingers danced over her magically argumented computer's keyboard.]
[There was something - And then, a image popped up, right on her computer.]
[Someplace inside a white room...]
...It's so weird...
[A handsome man in his early 30s in a white labcoat said, taking off his gloves and washing his hands with disinfectant.]
- She was still a teenager, and totally healthy! Why is she dead in the first place? And that strange pattern on her finger - It's just like that weird case we got about six years ago. What was it called, the Saito Kiyomi case?
[A older man, also wearing a white lab coat looked at him, and bit his lip, looking a bit grey.]
...Um - Let's not talk about that one, OK?
[The younger man raised his eyebrows.]
...But Kamada-san - You actually believe in curses and all that rot?
[The old man mopped at his brow, grimacing.]
- Try dealing with 2 suicides and 4 mental breakdowns in a space of less then 4 months, and you'd start believing in curses, too, you young idiot!
[And back in her room...]
[Miku blinked at that. Haaah? That was interesting, indeed...]