“You erase it from history and erase every mark it’s ever made. That’s already done.”

“Ah, yes, and I’m not like other girls, either, but I’m sure we can find a solution,” ze snarked. “Aren’t you tired of this? Let’s kill you.”

“We’ve already established that your taste is beyond saving. What do I have to do to banish you, you expired cracker? Destroy that blasted Vongola ring Chrome carries?”

How is it possible for one person to be this annoying? Other than Fran. “Is there anyone in existence that actively repulses you? I’m going to make friends.”

“It means you’re a stalker who wouldn’t take no for an answer. Go bloviate into a microphone, I’m sure your YouTube channel will be popular.”

“Consider yourself stood up. Try Tinder next time, you’ve a better chance there than with me.”

“That’s perfect, because Sawada Tsunayoshi should be somewhere in Namimori right now. I’m certain that if you call he’ll be stupid enough to tell you where. Have fun!”

“Isn’t it just a surprise? So many places to go, so many people to choke with their own viscera. Surely you can see a movie instead.”

“Oya, oya...every time I turn you’ve popped up again. Don’t you have anything better to do than irritate people with places to be?”