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Original subtitles

This is WHL Mist Stream.

Coming up next is our live advice column.

In this world where nothing is too strange to be real,

we all have good days, and naturally, we have bad days as well.

The words "love thy enemy" seem old-fashioned now,

and in this city, those who still live by that adage are often the first to die.

For those of you who have been cast adrift into an uncaring world: hang in there.

Do you just want someone to listen to you?

Do you have any worries you'd like to get off your chest?

If so, DJ Fango's here for you.

Our first caller is a troubled frontier-dweller going by the alias "The Tragedy of L."

Hello!

H-Hello!

The Tragedy of L, I take it?

Good afternoon.

What do you do?

Are you a student?

Huh?!

U-Um, no, I mean... um...

I-I'm an off-office worker!

It's all right.

Just relax.

Relax.

Well, let's get right to it.

What's troubling you?

Ah, er, um, th-there's so much I'm not even sure where to begin.

A-A lot has happened since I came to this city.

Mm-hmm. Anything can happen in this world, huh?

I've met a lot of people

Torture Torture Torture

and gotten into a lot of super-scary situations...

but I've also come across some really great folks.

Mm-hmm.

Um, I'm not sure how to say it...

Anything can happen in this world, huh?

So anyway, as it happens—

Okay, it's time for our first song of the day.

Eh?

Here's Bump of Chicken with "Hello, world!"

Huh?

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How did I get home last night? My own body's all I'm sure of How did I get home last night? My own body's all I'm sure of m 0 30 l 1773.5 30 1773.5 85.5 1920 85.5 1920 90 140.5 90 140.5 34.5 0 34.5

I'll be off again tomorrow, losing myself as always I'll be off again tomorrow, losing myself as always m 0 30 l 1667.5 30 1667.5 85.5 1920 85.5 1920 90 248.5 90 248.5 34.5 0 34.5

in this familiar but alien scenery in this familiar but alien scenery m 0 30 l 1413.5 30 1413.5 85.5 1920 85.5 1920 90 500.5 90 500.5 34.5 0 34.5

Once I thought I was done for, things started working out Once I thought I was done for, things started working out m 0 30 l 1759.5 30 1759.5 85.5 1920 85.5 1920 90 160.5 90 160.5 34.5 0 34.5

It seems like death won't touch me, it's a bit embarrassing really It seems like death won't touch me, it's a bit embarrassing really m 0 30 l 1830.5 30 1830.5 85.5 1920 85.5 1920 90 85.5 90 85.5 34.5 0 34.5

I couldn't forget my duty even if I wanted to I couldn't forget my duty even if I wanted to m 0 30 l 1571.5 30 1571.5 85.5 1920 85.5 1920 90 348.5 90 348.5 34.5 0 34.5

This pain serves as a constant reminder This pain serves as a constant reminder m 0 30 l 1510 30 1510 85.5 1920 85.5 1920 90 415 90 415 34.5 0 34.5

I look up into your large, dark eyes I look up into your large, dark eyes m 0 30 l 1457 30 1457 85.5 1920 85.5 1920 90 463 90 463 34.5 0 34.5

and you become my leading light and you become my leading light m 0 30 l 1416.5 30 1416.5 85.5 1920 85.5 1920 90 503.5 90 503.5 34.5 0 34.5

When the whole world is painted the colors you chose, When the whole world is painted the colors you chose, m 0 30 l 1706.5 30 1706.5 85.5 1920 85.5 1920 90 211.5 90 211.5 34.5 0 34.5

do the scars inflicted by others hold any meaning? do the scars inflicted by others hold any meaning? m 0 30 l 1666 30 1666 85.5 1920 85.5 1920 90 254 90 254 34.5 0 34.5

I'm the only hero in this story I'm the only hero in this story m 0 30 l 1376.5 30 1376.5 85.5 1920 85.5 1920 90 543.5 90 543.5 34.5 0 34.5

I have to stay on stage until the curtain falls I have to stay on stage until the curtain falls m 0 30 l 1591 30 1591 85.5 1920 85.5 1920 90 325 90 325 34.5 0 34.5

What should I do? I can't pretend to be hollow anymore What should I do? I can't pretend to be hollow anymore m 0 30 l 1727 30 1727 85.5 1920 85.5 1920 90 193 90 193 34.5 0 34.5

Hello world, here I am Hello world, here I am m 0 30 l 1281.5 30 1281.5 85.5 1920 85.5 1920 90 638.5 90 638.5 34.5 0 34.5

Blood Blockade Battlefront Blood Blockade Battlefront

We're back with Tragedy of L on the line.

We spoke just now during the song,

and in short, Tragedy of L is an anguished young man

who has been confounded at every turn since coming to town.

How long has it been since you arrived here?

Let's see, um...

Huh? H-How long, you ask?

Th-That'd be...

It's all right.

Just relax.

Relax.

Okay, so this city is particularly special, all right?

It's difficult to get across the whole story,

but Hellsalem's Lot here was once the city known as New York.

However, three years ago, there was a cataclysmic event known as the Great Collapse.

A giant hole opened up in the middle of the city,

and from it encroached the Otherworld or whatever you'd like to call it.

The city became surrounded by fog practically overnight.

At the time, no one really knew what was happening.

Yes. The city in which I live...

is the abnormal metropolis of Hellsalem's Lot.

And working in the shadows to preserve the balance of worlds

is the secret society of Libra.

Although most dismiss it as an urban legend,

it is an actual organization veiled in mystery.

Hello.

So you're our new comrade, huh?

I bid you welcome.

One day, after being taken to Libra's headquarters over a misunderstanding,

I wound up staying on and becoming a member!

This is all off the record, of course.

Right now, in this city of mist,

humans mingle together with denizens of the Otherworld.

When it comes down to it, they live fairly precarious lives.

All manner of incidents, all manner of accidents,

and every kind of violence and disaster imaginable fill the city like background music.

But on the upside, it means you never get bored, right?

That's right.

Every day of my life is a roller-coaster ride.

Sometimes it can be rough,

but it has its high points too.

You say you got to know some great folks?

I did.

Allow me to demonstrate the Brain Grid Style Blood Martial Arts!

Klau—er, I-I mean,

the b-b-boss at the company where I work—

is very gentlemanly, d-dependable, and friendly...

a-and so serious as to be t-too serious...

It's all right.

Just relax.

Relax.

Sounds like you're one of the lucky ones.

We often have people on the show whose superiors have been giving them trouble.

Oh, don't get me wrong!

My immediate superior is terrible!

I'm not sure if I should call him the worst of humanity...

Give it back!

Man, this is good.

If you're not gonna pay for it, give it back!

...the height of dirtbaggery, or just a plain old scum-sucker.

But then again, maybe he does have a few good points.

I didn't give you permission to underestimate me.

Actually, no. He doesn't.

He really is terrible!

Uh-huh.

So it sounds like your worries run pretty deep.

Is there anyone at your workplace you can talk to about this?

Actually, uh...

Everyone there already knows he's a terrible person.

And the others are a little strange in their own ways.

In fact, make that "incredibly strange."

Sounds like an unusual place.

Though you make it sound like a fun place to work.

And I'm sure, like all work, it comes with its share of trying times.

Eh?

So I'm sure these eccentric but upstanding folk you know

must be of great support to you,

even in this messed-up world we live in.

Uh-huh...

Even that scum-sucking superior of yours.

Huh?

So when all's said and done, Tragedy of L, how do you fit in with these unusual co-workers?

Are you a normal person?

Huh? Oh, no, the thing is...

Well, it's a long story,

but I came to possess these all-seeing Eyes of the Gods in exchange for my sister's sight.

Ironically, it was thanks to their power that I wound up joining Libra.

And as long as I'm here,

I might be able to find some way to bring back Michella's eyesight.

That's the whole reason I came to this city.

Hey, Tragedy of L!

Can you hear me?

Uh, it sounds like he's deep in thought.

Okay, let's take a break and collect ourselves during these messages.

This program is brought to you by the well-known Jack of a Hundred Faces

of Jack & Rockets Burger Plant,

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Even These Are the Worst and the Best Days Ever

Blood Blockade Battlefront

Now then, Tragedy of L, shall we continue?

We're on the air, after all. Help me out.

Were you able to look back on a few things?

Y-Yes, sorry.

Okay, then, Tragedy of L, what do you usually do to pass the time?

Do you have any friends?

Friends...

Or possibly a girlfriend?

Huh?! A g-g-g—

It's all right.

Just relax.

Relax.

Let's be friends, Leonardo!

U-Um... Um...

I don't know if I should say I made a friend

or just say that anything can happen in this city,

but I ended up meeting this cute girl, totally out of nowhere.

Oh, yeah? That's nice.

Yeah, anything can happen in this world.

Especially here in Hellsalem's Lot.

Miracles beyond human understanding come about here.

So, what kind of girl is she?

Uh...

I'm White!

I'm a ghost!

Um... well...

She calls herself a ghost.

And she's surprisingly stubborn.

I'm not going back.

Sometimes she ends up in these really bad moods and gets upset.

I am not mad in the least.

And, um... Well, to be honest, I guess I don't really get her.

I know what you mean.

I'm the same—in fact, men all over the planet don't understand girls.

They're like the world's greatest question marks.

Oh, y-yes, you're right.

Well, now that we're touching on a bittersweet area,

I think I'd like to play this song for you:

"White Gloves."

Have a listen.

Yes, when it comes to her...

When it comes to White, I don't know a thing.

I don't even know the reason...

for those tears she cried.

Even now, twenty centuries after the death of Christ,

the world has yet to see peace.

It was like that even when it was just humans.

Mutual understanding is just out of the question.

It's impossible.

What is it she's shouldering?

What is it she's thinking?

Dad...

Mom...

No...

The population here is 50 percent Otherworldling and 20 percent "nobody knows what the hell they are."

Although 25 percent is human,

half of them aren't exactly normal.

But you knew that already, didn't you?

Hellsalem's Lot Population

Hellsalem's Lot Population Otherworldling Nobody Knows What the Hell They Are Human

The remaining 5 percent

Hellsalem's Lot Population

cannot be seen by those with normal eyes.

But in any case, they're a pretty dangerous bunch.

That sure brings back memories.

Did he take it?

What?

Those eyes are definitely the real deal.

Oh, Leo!

See? That's the guy I'm always telling you about.

My friend!

Huh?

You're... that guy from the subway!

What?

This is the first time we've ever met...

I believe.

Big brother!

He's my big brother!

Hi there.

Y-Your sister's always helping me out...

Actually, that's not really true.

Huh?!

Oh, I mean...

Sorry!

You two must be really close.

Nice to meet you.

You can call me Black.

I told Black that I had a sister too,

and after we commiserated for a bit about being worthless older brothers,

we hit it off pretty well and became friends.

Black is from a Caster family that had a hand in stopping the Great Collapse.

For generations, his family has possessed so-called "Psi" powers,

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but he mentioned to me that he'd rather put all of that behind him.

People known as "Casters" were gathered,

and a barrier was raised to halt the Collapse.

Their actions miraculously stopped the disaster from spreading,

but many mysteries still remain.

For one,

almost no one knows precisely what happened at the epicenter.

What I went through before...

I really don't want a second round of it.

Well, I'll see you around.

Leonardo!

I know she says weird things now and again,

but she's really just an ordinary, great girl.

Be good to her, okay?

Yup.

Black really cares about his sister. He's a good guy.

I'd say that Black and White have quickly become

indispensable friends of mine.

He's a nice guy, isn't he?

Where did you meet him?

Here at the hospital, of course.

Where else could I have met him?

That's not what I meant.

You know exactly what I'm asking you, don't you, White?

The first time I met him here, he said something strange.

He said...

that he and I had once met before, on the subway.

At the time, I thought he must've mistaken me for someone else...

but now,

I wonder if I really did meet him.

Maybe I just didn't remember.

And maybe before I realized it,

he...

and I...

Black!

That's enough, big brother.

Leo did mistake you for someone else.

It happens all the time.

What...

have you been making White do?

Don't make it sound like I'm some evil mastermind!

She made a friend, didn't she?

You should be more grateful.

You're lying!

It's fine for you to do whatever you want with me,

but leave my little sister alone!

That was the deal, remember?!

I told you. I haven't done anything to her.

Do you swear—

Go to sleep.

It's my turn now.

I mean, it's not like I'm forcing her to do anything.

She's doing it 'cause she wants to.

Black!

White!

Stay back!

Don't come over here!

You can have my body.

Just don't do anything to my little sister!

I'm begging you...

Keep my sister out of this!

If you must take something,

then take something from me!

William?

My name is...

I look forward to working with you from now on, dear sister.

Big brother?

Go and get your friend's eyeballs for me.

Do that, and I'll give your brother back to you.

That was the agreement you and I had, after all.

Leo is a great guy.

Yeah.

He has a little sister, too.

I know.

He's a lot like us.

I guess.

I...

want to be friends with Leo.

Leo!

This is the first time I've ever actually seen you inside the chapel.

Well, that's because this is where people come to pray.

It's unnatural for me to be in here.

Oh?

Does the reason you say that have something to do with how you called yourself a ghost before?

I suppose so.

But right now, I guess I feel a bit like praying...

for your sake.

Huh?

Don't lie.

The reason you wanna pray is for your own sake, isn't that right?

Even after everything that's happened,

you're still hoping for salvation?

Humans really are so full of arrogance.

Black?

Your all-seeing Eyes of the Gods...

I want you to give me your eyes.

Oh, we're just about out of time.

How about it, Tragedy of L?

I didn't end up offering any advice, but did that help at all?

Yep!

I was able to look back on things in more ways than one.

Okay, Tragedy of L.

Well then, what do you say we continue to dance along together

here in this wonderful mixed-up world?

On that note, let's end with a song.

Here's Unison Square Garden with "Sugar Song and Bitter Step"!

I've gotten used to this cataclysmic competition I've gotten used to this cataclysmic competition

I sometimes mistake these insane days for peace I sometimes mistake these insane days for peace

As I'm jolted around by this crazy roller coaster As I'm jolted around by this crazy roller coaster

I wonder what it was I had to keep my sight set on I wonder what it was I had to keep my sight set on

Fundamental equalism became the norm for me Fundamental equalism became the norm for me

Down to my heart, nothing really matters Down to my heart, nothing really matters

Love or hate, I've got to spell it out Love or hate, I've got to spell it out

Or else I'd be no better than a puppet Or else I'd be no better than a puppet

For the people who stroll the city at night, For the people who stroll the city at night,

sometimes happy, sometimes lonely, sometimes happy, sometimes lonely,

the contrast dances around the score the contrast dances around the score

and turns into rhythm and music and turns into rhythm and music

Marmalade sugar song Marmalade sugar song

Peanuts and bitter step Peanuts and bitter step

Sometimes sweet, sometimes bitter, it makes your head spin Sometimes sweet, sometimes bitter, it makes your head spin

Let's keep partying, headed for south-southwest Let's keep partying, headed for south-southwest

We'll make this a night the whole world will remember We'll make this a night the whole world will remember

I feel great! Reflect that smile around like a chain reaction I feel great! Reflect that smile around like a chain reaction

Marmalade sugar song Marmalade sugar song

Peanuts and bitter step Peanuts and bitter step

Sometimes sweet, sometimes bitter, it makes your head spin Sometimes sweet, sometimes bitter, it makes your head spin

Let's keep partying, headed for south-southwest Let's keep partying, headed for south-southwest

We'll make this a night the whole world will remember We'll make this a night the whole world will remember

I feel great! Reflect that smile around like a chain reaction I feel great! Reflect that smile around like a chain reaction

Come on! Jump outta the frying pan, into the fire, and back into the pan again! Come on! Jump outta the frying pan, into the fire, and back into the pan again!

For what reason was I needed?

What am I doing to keep from forgetting?

Every time I lifted up my face...

...I was there.

To me...

...you were...

...the whole world.

You are the one thing...

...that never changes.

The one and only thing...

...shaping everything...

...and turning it around.

Next time on Blood Blockade Battlefront:

"Paint It Black."

Who am I...

...in your eyes?