[And now he knows how much Ishimaru has been spoilered. Thanks for being so forthcoming with information, buddy, he's gonna go ahead and presume you're up to speed on everything.

Excuse him for trying to preserve the sanctity of the time-space continuum.]

Presenting us with incredibly realistic illusions of our dead classmates, letting us think we're living in safety only to tear that away and drop us back into the school life of mutual killing... It's more slow-building than the rest of her plans, but it could be a means of trying to break our morale before the final trial.

...it won't work, of course, I found most of you insufferable alive, and if nothing else I've learned that my recollection has been more than generous.

[He looks down at the purple creature who is now admiring her reflection in the shine of Ishimaru's boot.]

It reminds me of Fukawa.

[She lifts her head and looks back at him, simpering back to heel.]