Ha... ha ha ha ha ha... I did it... I got her... I GOT HER!
[Compared to the clean, tidy, and stone-faced Hiroshi, this Hiroshi looks almost feral -- his hair a mess and specked with red, his scarf tips soaked in red. There's a mad look in his eyes, and a pretty distinctly nasty-looking gash on his cheek. He looks like he's literally been camping out in the woods, too.
In his hands is a huge stick; almost a log. He's cackling. The man never laughs. It's disturbing.]
No more deaths... I got the mastermind... I've saved this town! No more deaths...
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[Compared to the clean, tidy, and stone-faced Hiroshi, this Hiroshi looks almost feral -- his hair a mess and specked with red, his scarf tips soaked in red. There's a mad look in his eyes, and a pretty distinctly nasty-looking gash on his cheek. He looks like he's literally been camping out in the woods, too.
In his hands is a huge stick; almost a log. He's cackling. The man never laughs. It's disturbing.]
No more deaths... I got the mastermind... I've saved this town! No more deaths...