Blood-C: The Last Dark Page #3

He killed my father, the Mogari

clan head, and my mother, too.

Right before me...

He took everything from me.

Saya.

Please...

Kill Fumito for me.

I'm after Fumito

for my own reasons.

I understand that.

But you hate him, too.

Do you not?

Oh!

Welcome home.

Or I guess not...

I-I wanted...

I wanted to thank you.

For what?

--For saving me from those watchers.

--They were after me, not you.

But you took me

and ran. So, thank--

What?

G-Good night.

Tomorrow, I'll try

to talk with her for longer.

At least one more minute...

Saya.

Saya.

Saya!

Saya.

Saya.

Saya!

Saya.

Saya!Saya!

Saya.

Saya!

Stop...

Saya.

You were so lovely at Ukishima,

all your memories wiped out.

But what I was

really drawn to...

Sir.

Everything is ready.

All right.

Just a little more, and

we'll see each other again, Saya.

Look at those cute little paws!

Ever considered taking

lessons from Tsuki or Fuji?

I don't know a thing about the

internet or computers.

Text messaging is

as much as I can do.

Well, my actual job is

as Mr. Mogari's secretary.

But I'm helping you guys anyway-

I'm just not

super-awesome like you.

You're such a brat.

I'm fine with being a brat!

My job is doing the driving

and dealing with problems!

Honestly...

ls something wrong, Mana?

I didn't reach

my one-minute mark.

I'm so jealous...

You and Matsuo get along so well.

Wh-What are you talking about?

Does it bother you?

Th-That's not what I mean.

I did it!

I found part of Fumito's schedule!

Just a part, but I found it!

A high school?

Yes.

Seventh Heaven donates

money to it and stuff.

But there are lots like that.

Not just schools.

They give money to hospitals,

orphanages... Lots of places.

So Tsuki and I split them up,

and checked them all.

And then... Bingo!

Tsuki found it.

Yes...

A private school

named Tsuji Academy.

Fumito will be there tomorrow,

to give a guest lecture.

I'm impressed you

found that information.

Well, you know...

We found lots of gaps in the security...

Tsuki did.

You're sure that's accurate?

Hacking skills are important,

but so is verifying the information.

Or so I was taught.

What will you do, Saya?

I'll go.

Hey, hey. They're gonna have

security all over the place.

If you just go, you'll never get

past the school gates.

That's all cleared!

I took care of it.

I have the locations of the guards.

Not bad, Fujimura.

What about the uniforms, genius?

If we're to sneak in disguised

as students, where do we get them?

Unless we tailor a few by

tomorrow, of course.

Well, I-- I think I can

do something about that.

Nice weather...

Wait, Saya!

Sound's working fine.

And the GPS is, too.

But I had no idea Mana

was a Tsuji Academy student...

Can't believe that crazy girl

begged Mogari to let her go.

Let me go with Saya.

Please!

Saya?

Do as you like.

--So we can't slack off.

--Yeah!

Exactly.

So if things get nasty,

be sure you get in there at once.

"Roger!

"Right!

I know you're worried.

But we'll help them

from here, too. Okay?

Yes.

You don't seem like you're

walking here for the first time.

You stand out

more if you're cautious.

That's true...

--Did you know?

--What?

That this school

was connected to them?

Yes. There's a marker

thanking them for their donations.

And the teachers

mention it all the time.

I really wanted to quit, but...

Hiiragi.

You're here.

Yes...

I thought you'd skip.

It's the middle of winter break.

Must be hard living alone.

Are you doing okay?

S-Sure.

I know what happened

to your father, but...

I'm glad you're doing well.

Oh, it's almost time.

Let's go.

Whew... They aren't

dividing us by classes.

That's how it's usually done.

--What were they talking about?

--Eh?

About your father...

No, never mind.

Everyone, please be quiet.

We will now

begin our special lecture.

Please welcome

Mr. Fumito Nanahara.

Nanahara?

From Seventh Heaven?

Seriously?

So that's why they wouldn't

let us bring our phones in.

What--?

Remain calm.

Obey the staff's instructions,

and evacuate the hall.

We have to get out! Saya!

Mana!

What's going on?

I don't know! I heard

screams after the bell...

But her position hasn't moved at all!

It's been a while, Saya,

Saya!

Fumito!

My dear Saya. You came

all this way, so I must apologize.

You're so strong now,

and I had to take my precautions.

But I wonder... would

you play with me a little?

What am I...

Saya!

Saya!

Saya!

Mana!

Saya.

Saya!

Saya!

--Matsuo...

--Yeah?

Let's

Fuji...

Hang on!

Blood... The blood...

Saya.

Let's go, Mana!

Yes.

I will go. You hurry and recover it.

Saya, move. I'll open it.

So You're Saya?

What's wrong?

Does it hurt?

You're a freak, just like that one.

Shut up!

Saya!

Forget about me!

It's over.

You can't kill humans, correct?

Saya!

Therefore, you

cannot protect anyone.

Get in!

Get in now!

She needs first aid!

She fled.

Too bad.

We recovered the blood as planned.

I'll take it to the lab now.

Good work.

You mean, we were tricked?

I'm sorry.

Tsuki, don't...

It's not your fault!

I confirmed the information

and approved the plan.

It's my responsibility.

Mr. Mogari.

I'm just glad you two came back.

But my car's wrecked again...

It was for a good cause.

Well, considering someone

else ended up really hurt,

it doesn't bother me so much.

I thought you didn't like Saya...

She got hurt protecting Hiiragi, right?

If she'd just wanted to run, she could have.

If that's the real her,

I don't mind changing my opinion.

Where is Saya?

She said no doctors, so Hiiragi

got mad, and chased after her.

That high-end electronic lock.

It was Mana who opened it, right?

Looks like it.

You mean...

Mana hacked something?

It just ended up that way.

In such a short time, too...

Our other genius hacker

is proving rather impressive.

No! Mana's the amazing one.

I just learned from her.

I'm not nearly as good...

I wonder if this will help

Mana to regain confidence.

No!

I said no!

You can't be okay

after getting hurt so badly...

It's nothing serious.

Saya!

I'm really sorry...

You needn't apologize.

But I-- I don't want

this to happen again...

...because of me.

I really am all right.

The wounds are healing...

How?

Whatever the reason, I'm fine.

Understand?

Mmh.

Why did you say "again"?

Did something like it happen before?

My mom died when I was little,

so it's just me and my dad.

He was a disaster

at cooking and stuff.

But he studied hard

to make food for me,

and always did his best despite

that he was so busy with his job.

My dad was a newspaper reporter.

He liked the old-fashioned

newspapers, printed and all.

When he was drunk,

he'd sometimes say,

"What a reporter needs

is curiosity and inquisitiveness.

Take an interest in everything.

Never let others decide what you think,

but always do your own research."

He told me all the time,

"When you decide to do something,

follow it through to the end."

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