[...Apparently nobody told Ishimaru just how they found Saionji. Good. With an internal sigh of relief, Souda sinks down on his bed...before jumping up again.]

...The hell?! [Through his utter dislike of the kid, a key detail pretty much zoomed over his head. Ishimaru gets along with her?! How?!] You get along with that monster?!

What'd she do? She hypnotized ya, didn't she?! Or, oh, she's just sucking up, right?! [But shouldn't Ishimaru's title be as meaningless as Kuzuryuu's here now? A yakuza is useless without his subordinates, and a glorified hall monitor is just as useless!] She made this freaky lookin' memorial thing when someone died, y'know! She did somethin' similar, right?! [Is this the real life.]