[The noose tightens, Omori's fingers pressing against his throat beneath the rope. The other hand still holds his knife, but he doesn't raise it - waves it at Subaru, face straining, voice strangled:]
Please...
[Two sets of five white lines appear above Omori's head in the darkness.]
no subject
Please...
[Two sets of five white lines appear above Omori's head in the darkness.]
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