"Eh? Why did that upperclassman have to be associated with decapitation?" After hearing Jiu Ming's explanation, Konoka asked like a curious child.
Jiu Ming looked at the fried egg on the plate before him, set aside the chopsticks made from two toothpicks, and waved a hand. "Allow me to give it three more thoughts first."
"Then I'll dig out the yolk for you first."
"Thanks." Little Nine calmly set down the two tiny toothpicks in his hand. For a whole fried egg, wasn't it best to eat the white and yolk separately for maximum satisfaction?
After invoking the Three Thoughts Divine Art, Jiu Ming wasted no words and summoned Panel-kun again.
"Oh? What's so special about that?" Jiu Ming asked curiously.
"Oh, forget it. Just hurry up and explain why that upperclassman had to be associated with decapitation." Jiu Ming waved a hand. Though for him, there was no need to change his surname at all—he only had to add a word before his name—it wasn't as though he truly had no surname...
"Fuck!" Jiu Ming immediately slapped the panel in front of him. "Even if I don't want to dig to the root of it, do you believe that if I say it out loud, even more problems will crop up? Who's Old Kyon?"
"To be able to use fonts to this extent, you really are a talented... no, monstrous Panel-kun!" Jiu Ming shook his head. "I seriously suspect you're some kind of text monster in disguise. Ahem, anyway, you said Warrior of Love. It sounds like an honorable title, so how did that upperclassman become associated with decapitation because of him?"
"And that Old Kyon thing made me think of Kyonko."
"You still remember that Mysterious Merchant gag... Fine, fine. Though I did want to find a chance