Junko still wasn't sure how much she could trust this answer. She slowly slid down the wall until she was sitting on the floor, her hair curling around her like a blanket as if covering herself would protect her. Deal with dangers? What dangers? Things only started to go wrong when the Hunters revealed their presence...
"It's different from student to student...most of us are here by accident, or simply curiosity. It's high school, the walls speak." She shrugged. "Some of us come because we want to know why things are the way they are, why so many Hunters are aggressive toward us when some of us don't want anything to do with all this fighting."
She frowned, her nails picking at the bark of the stick she was holding. "Why do you Hunters do all of this? Why can't you leave us alone? If you've got a problem with the horsemen then...then keep it between you and the horsemen..."
THIS IS HALLOWEEN
WHERE IT IS ALWAYS HALLOWEEN (and sometimes exams)
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