“Wake me up when we can then”
he says lying down
“Wake me up when we can then”
he says lying down
"And I’m Queen of England, my name is F.
Pay respetcts to F."
(i’ll wake u up when september ends)
W-why would a Private Investigator b-be here…?
I… don’t think we need to press Arthur for more information.
“One of you… isn’t the same as the others.” N sighed. “I had a list of you and your symbols, although it disappeared like everything else from the train. I was assigned one, too, although it isn’t on my wrist since…” He sighed again. “Since I’m a fake.”
You mean to tell me there’s an entire mystery behind this school? and you’re here to unravel it? Go on then. What do you know.
Wilfred is ecstatically speaking, almost glowing from excitement
Passed out on the ground just snoozing
Her brows furrow in confusion.
”But…you’re not the same? Are you saying there’s someone else like you?”
Harleck glances up from his book, puzzled by the statement.
“I don’t see why not. The more we know, the better.”
“No,” N chuckled mirthlessly. “The exact opposite, I’d say. The Ultimate who yearns to stand alone at the top. The Ultimate Despair.”
one of us? Are you sure it isn’t that Johnathan person? I’ve never once in my life heard someone say “nyah” outside of anime.
If there’s an entire mystery behind this school, then I think that Arthur’s identity being revealed can’t be that good for whatever he’s doing. We don’t have a need for more information, unless it would improve our safety.
Geoff shifted uncomfortably, fixing his glasses.
“I’m getting a little tired. I might sit down.”
“Why are people worried about safety? We’ve been here for less than a day.”
“And I was called being depressed because I just stated I was tired. Where are the remarks that you are depressed?”
“Shut up.”
no. He did this to himself. He should’ve been prepared for the consequences.
Wilfred suddenly grows stern.
So this Ultimate Despair. Are they connected to the supposed hunt we heard of
She blinks several times.
”How can you be an Ultimate…of Despair of all things?”
“Rude…I was just trying to make conversation.” She frowns, sadness insues.