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Souta worriedly runs in: Sis!
| He stumbles, and Kagome
consoles him: It's okay, everyone's
fine. Don't worry. | Just
then!
| This makes a very thundering,
metal-screeching sound, and Kagome and Souta run off to its source. |
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| One urges the truck to stop
| ... and it plain doesn't!
| It hurls cop cars
a good 10 metres and more. |
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And murderously careens away from the
roadblocks!
| An officer sends forth
police cars after the runaway truck, and soon a radio announces: This just in.
| A firetruck has run out of control and is causing
accidents everywhere.
| The number of
injuries is unknown. It's very hard to understand, but no bodies were
found at the scenes of the collisions. |
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It's a mysterious, very mysterious incident.
| Elsewhere
rides Noh-noh:
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We
pan to the hospital,
| and
Kagome asks: Mama, how's Grampa?
| Mama: The doctor said he'll
pull through, but he still hasn't regained consciousness. | I'm sure there's
no need to worry. He has his age, after all.
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Kagome points
to what Mama carries and asks why she holds them.
| When he was rescued, he had these on his face. They
say he also put some in his mouth.
| And then Grampa
groans out from the slumbers of sleep...:
| Flesh-eating Noh mask.. Mask of Flesh...
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It's nighttime
at the Higurashi residence.
| Kagome's
studying, and talks to Souta: So mom's staying
overnight to watch over Grampa.
| Souta pulls in
a blanket and Buyo: Sis, can I sleep here
tonight?
| Kagome:
What are you saying? You're a boy.
Souta persists. What a scaredy cat...
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Sleep in
your room tonight! There's a test again tomorrow, so I'm busy.
| Souta: Grampa... had
scrolls in his mouth and poured sacred sake onto himself... | Something
strange must've happened in the storage!
| Kagome recalls
Gramp's cry.
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The funky window shakes.
| Kagome wonders why strange things are
happening..
| ... and then sights the jewel
shards: It's because I brought
these...
| Whistles
blow and sirens flash at a roadblock hoping to slow the firetruck.
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Patrol cars
tow alongside. Such small space prevents sudden firetruck speed.
| Yet...
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| ... Noh-noh
here
does pass through. |