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"AHAHAHAHA!" Hiyoko heard a psychotic laugh coming from the main area. She'd been trying to tie her kimono, and Sonia's suggestion of using the mirror in the music venue had helped. She'd have to thank the princess later.

"What's going on here?" She asked, charging out of the dressing room. She saw Mikan standing next to Ibuki. "Aren't you two losers supposed to stay in the hospital?"

"Exactly," Ibuki gave a salute, reminding Hiyoko why they'd been hospitalized in the first place. Ibuki turned to leave the venue.

"Wait," Mikan said and Ibuki froze. Mikan turned to face Hiyoko. "I have a good reason for being here," she said, as she took several steps toward Hiyoko.

"Oh yeah?" Hiyoko walked until the two were standing face to face, "And what was that?"

Mikan quickly pulled a knife from her apron and sliced Hiyoko's neck, "I needed to get my beloved a gift."

Hiyoko tried to scream, but blood began to fill her lungs. Mikan pulled some tape out and wrapped it over Hiyoko's neck. "Shh," she said, tightening the tape to the point where Hiyoko couldn't even try to breathe, "it'll all be over soon." As Hiyoko's vision faded to black, she silently pleaded for Ibuki to help, but the musician stood there, with a blank expression utterly unaware of the danger soon to approach her.