Season 1: Episode 11.3

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*Fujimura still looking down on the floor*

Mitsuhiro: ....I am sorry. Really I am. What happened to you was wrong by a hundred times. And when I heard about it, I wanted to thrash those idiots into the deepest pits of hell too... But what you did... was wrong too... I know that they hurt you. A lot. But that was no reason for you to torture and kill them-

Fujimura: *finally looks up with a serious sadistic expression* Then what can be the reason to kill? Hm? Do you even know how they hurt me? Do you? Well let me tell you how they hurt me. The useless narcissistic son of a bitch whom people started to call an idol... was my best friend. My best FUCKIN friend!!

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And the other five? We spent five years together from elementary school to middle school. My closest friends!! .....My closest friends... And look what they did to me... The people I used to support the most. The people I used to help the most. The people I used to be kind to, the most... Are the same people... who betrayed me the most...

Mitsuhiro: *looking down at the teacup and listening to her silently*

Fujimura: I lost my boyfriend because of that asshole, I didn't say anything. I lost my support because of that motherfucker, I didn't say anything. I lost all my records because of that DICK SUCKING DOGSHIT, I didn't say anything!! But she messed with me like this, I couldn't just let it go, could I? Everything I have done, I have done for the people. Everything I have done, I have done for them! ...And this is how they repay me? I thought friends are the most important things in the world. Now I know, they are nothing but bullshit. They don't benefit you. None of them do.

Mitsuhiro: I know how you feel.

Fujimura: You do, don't you? The emotionless state you are always in, never getting close to anyone not even me, being the same introvert you were two months ago. There must be something that happened in your life that prevents you from having them. Isn't that right?

Mitsuhiro: Yes. When I was 11 years old, I was surrounded by friends just like yours... And let's just say, it wasn't the best experience. I understand your pain... Completely... But it still doesn't make it fair to take a life for it.

Fujimura: Why not?

Mitsuhiro: Because look at what you have become... You killed those monsters for your thirst of vengeance but you didn't realize... that you were becoming one.

Fujimura: As long as it benefits me, I don't really care.

Mitsuhiro: Well that's the thing. It doesn't... It might seem like it does but it actually doesn't... Think about it. You are an assassin. An assassin who kills people for money. How long do you think you are gonna get away with it? And who are you gonna turn to when you need help? When the Authority finally comes to take you in? Hm? Who? Your buddies in sector 8? Or the friends you call fools? Who? Yamagura? And you seriously think Yamagura's gonna pay you 1 million currents for my death? Because apparently 1 million currents seem like a lot, don't you think? Plus you are a first year. He doesn't necessarily need to pay you, does he? No. He can just... get rid of you too, can't he? *casually reveals that he knows about her and Yamagura working together, and that she will receive 1 million currents for his death but Fujimura seems unfazed*

Fujimura: No, he isn't gonna betray me.

Mitsuhiro: How are you so sure? What? ..Because you are unique? ...Because you are not like others? ...Because you are better? Is that what you think? Because I thought Yamagura was actually superior than Watanabe. Don't you think he will have.. assassins better than you? And if you think so, well then... why can't he just get rid of you too?

Fujimura: You are getting in my head, aren't you?

Mitsuhiro: I am not getting in your head. I am just presenting you with facts. Look, trust me on this. I know what type of people these guys are. I know... I have seen them. I have worked with them. And I have been betrayed by them too... I know how it feels... And I don't want you to feel the same pain I had... That's why please.... Drop the silencer.

Fujimura: *reveals to be holding the silencer gun in her hand, pointing at Mitsuhiro's stomach through the white tablecloth. sadistic emotionless expression turns into an amused grin* Is that what this is all about? Because you knew I had a gun pointing at you this whole time?

Mitsuhiro: No. This is not what this is about. This is about you. Killing me won't do you any good. It will only tear a part of yourself. *says in a pleading soft tone* So please.... drop the gun.... Please... open your mind. Please... think and you will figure out that these people... they are not gonna pay you. Instead they will just betray you... Please.... Please... just think about it for a second..... Please-

Fujimura: *interrupts him while her grin starts fading into an apologetic expression* I am sorry.... But I can't drop the gun...

Mitsuhiro: ...*stares at her emotionless for a moment*...Well then perhaps this will change your mind. *brings out his phone from his inner pocket and reveals that he has been recording all this*

Fujimura: ...*gets shocked and eyes widen but asks calmly*...You were recording all this?

Mitsuhiro: Yes. The whole thing. From the moment you asked me how I am doing to now.

Fujimura: .....I can still shoot you, you know.

Mitsuhiro: *nods slightly several times and says with his bored and tired expression* You can. But I don't think the shot will kill me from there. Plus I am not recording this from my recorder. I am recording this as a voice mail to one of my fellow associates. So one press in this tiny little button..*points at the send button*.. will destroy your whole life... You will be exposed as an assassin. You will be exposed as a murderer. You will be exposed as a two face. Your employer will be exposed. Your past will be exposed. Your basically everything will be exposed.

Fujimura: *stares at him with a furious yet silent expression and grits her teeth with her mouth closed*

Mitsuhiro: And that's not all too... Remember the cameras you placed in my shelf?

Fujimura: *still staring at him with the furious expression*

Mitsuhiro: Yeah I told you that they were turned off. Plot twist they weren't.

Fujimura: *gets shocked and eyes widen again giving a nervous yet angry expression*

Mitsuhiro: You see, ever since you placed the cameras in my room, I have been learning how to hack their systems. And guess what? I am a professional now. That evening when I arrived at the entrance of my dorm, I saw the lights on in my bedroom. So I hacked all the cameras using my phone to see and record who's inside. Of course it was you, which I already predicted. But still I pretended to be surprised seeing you to avoid any kind of suspicion. And after you left, I stored the footage in my pc. Now if I press this button, my associate will go to my dorm, collect that footage, and make it not just the school but a national headline.... You digged up your own grave... I just helped burying you... So let me request you again. Please unload your gun. And slide it towards me. Only then will I pause recording. *says all this with his usual bored emotionless expression*

Fujimura: ...*still stares at him with that same expression while giving shallow breaths. Shuts her eyes and sighs. Starts screwing off the silencer from her pistol and unloads it. Slides it to Mitsuhiro*....You happy now?

Mitsuhiro: Yes. Thank you. *pauses the recording and places the phone on the table. Sips some tea*

Fujimura: So you really think Yamagura's gonna betray me?

Mitsuhiro: Well... prove me wrong. *as he finishes saying this, his heart suddenly gets a shock as if he just had a heart attack and he starts drooling uncontrollably with him shaking in his breaths*

Fujimura: *eyes are shaded and looking down at her teacup*

Mitsuhiro: *starts panting and holds his chest tightly. Starts sweating uncontrollably too and loses balance of his seat. Falls down on the ground from his chair and starts trembling inconveniently while coughing blood.*

Fujimura: *finally smiles and looks at him on the ground* ...What?... The tea wasn't sweet enough for you? *smirks widely and menacingly as she sees him coughing blood and trembling like this* You thought I was dumb enough to kill you without any backup... Now look what underestimation gets you. *starts getting up from her seat and walking to his side of the table* I am disappointed in you. Honestly. *says while trying to turn off the voicemail but gives up as she sees his phone with a lock screen* I thought you were smarter than this. Now I know.... You are just as stupid as the other guys I have killed. *says while walking to the sliding door. stops at the doorstep and opens the door* Well then.... *looks back while switching to her cheerful facade* Goodbye, Ishioka-kun!!

*exits, closes the door and walks away all cheerful and innocent while Mitsuhiro's literally dying with blood drooling from his mouth*