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Put your hands behind your head and step back!

Say, that's Number 403, right?

Probably.

Wanna bet?

On how far she gets?

The only way out for her is to move along the ducts.

She'll never make it out.

Oh, yeah?

Nah. Knowing her, she'll make it farther. Definitely.

You guys! If you're gonna chase my ass around,

then I hope you're ready for what's comin'!

You're gonna get more than just sunburned!

Number 403, Michiko Malandro!

If you do not give yourself up, we will shoot you where you stand!

"#01 Farewell, Cruel Paradise!"

March 10, Sunny.

Up at six this morning. First one up.

One night has passed since the breakout.

The woman who broke out of the high-security

Diamandra Special Penitentiary, said to be escape-proof,

is inmate Michiko Malandro.

Under the cover of last night's storm she has disappeared,

and as of right now there is still no sign of her.

Which is only natural in this house, where I'm the only outsider.

I make breakfast, too.

Omelets. Easy on the salt.

A shell fell in.

Smells like I burned it a little.

Good morning.

Father Pedro...

...and his wife, Joana.

My bogus parents.

Oh, no. Were you hiding this?

Hana, don't be the kind of small person who hides their failures.

And having said that,

he made me cook the omelets again.

There's my sister.

My sister, Maria. Maria--that name is problematic.

Gabriel, the younger brother.

These are the members of the Belembauza Yamada family.

For me, Hana, this is how the days start...

I give thanks today for the health of my wife and children. Amen.

...and it's pretty much how they end.

Hang in there, pops.

Please don't do it.

Hey, Hankie!

Everything below here is the ocean. Right now,

you're in the ocean!

Pick it up.

You can't walk in the water! Swim!

Swim!

Swim! Swim! Swim!

Why am I doing this?

How can you breathe in the ocean?!

Hah!

Ow!

What is the meaning of this?

Why exactly is this dark stain here?

I spilled... the bucket of water...

Do you know how much this is going to cost?!

Thinking you're going to get off, just because you're a child,

doesn't fly around here.

Towels are for wiping, you know.

Not for wearing.

Just a minute! Hey, you!

What are you holding on for?!

Let it go!

No!

This kind of thing goes on and on, every day.

Let's go, make it snappy.

Otherwise, I'll blow a hole right through your head

and spray blood everywhere!

March 15.

Today, someone from the city is going to come check on me.

- -But all he does is come. He just drops off the money and leaves. - -Hold it!

Ultimately, that's all it is.

Hana, I give these to you.

Thank you very much.

Hana, do you remember the news this morning?

Around here, children like you have to make their living

by either selling their bodies, or selling what's inside them.

You know who it was that saved you from that, right?

Yes.

Who was it?

It was... God.

In other words...?

It was you... Father.

"Bear not any grudge, but love thy neighbour."

He has just bought me off.

Using Maria's hand-me-downs, he has bought me off.

Now some news about the bank robbery that happened in Paraitown.

It is highly possible that the culprit is Michiko Malandro,

- -Oh-ho... This is a fine one, all right. - -who escaped from Diamandra Special Penitentiary.

It must have set you back a bit, too.

Oh, no, it was a gift from one of the flock, so the price was right.

Oh, you don't say.

Here you go.

Nice to see you again.

You look like you're doing all right, huh?

Yes.

That's very good.

Ah, thank you.

Have you heard of the "Debody of the Year"?

No, what is it? Devo...tee...?

It's that over there.

It's only given to those who have performed outstanding deeds.

And he has been chosen to receive it.

Oh-ho, I see.

That's quite a prize you've gotten there.

There was this boy, named Gonzales,

who was truly rotten beyond any help.

But with one sermon from him, he was brought to submission.

Right now, he is a fine member of the flock.

My goodness.

That's a lie.

Gonzales changed because of the bullet that lodged in his head.

Gonzales,

God declares that He forgives all that you've done.

Ah, what a cutie. Is this cat a stray?

Yes, well... Maria took her in.

She did not! I did!

Oh, is that right?

They just adore looking after her.

Branco pooped. Do something about it.

Would you cover taking care of Branco for me?

I've been feeling awfully lightheaded ever since this morning.

So, whose turn is it today?

Mine.

It never increases, huh?

Good grief, how much do they think it costs to raise a kid?

Geez...!

Ah, yuck, how mangy!

Go out and get rid of this for me, will you?

You got it?

Hey, where's Branco?

Oh, now that you mention it, I haven't seen her this morning.

I haven't seen her since last night.

Hana, do you know anything about this?

No, I don't.

That's a bit odd, isn't it?

After all, I saw you going outside with her.

Where did you take her? Hey...

Where did you take her?!

Get walking, already!

Branco is faster than this.

Oh, isn't this nice?

It's Branco Il.

But isn't this Branco a bit dirtier?

Ew... filthy!

I know, Gabe. I've got just the thing.

Branco means "white," right?

She's gotta be clean.

Easy, girl...

Whoa, don't move!

Hold on, now!

Hey, don't move!

All right! A rodeo! A rodeo!

Hold still a moment.

That hurt!

You apologize!

I said apologize!

I did nothing wrong! I didn't do anything!

Ah, I see. You're defying me, are you? All right.

In that case, you get out!

We don't need a girl like you in this house anyway.

I've put up...

I've put up with this for a long time!

Do you know what I was always thinking when you disrespected me?!

Do you know what I was looking at?!

Look at me!

This is what I look like. Remember it!

What do I do? I can't go back.

I thought it was too scary to go back alone,

so I decided to bring Branco back with me.

Someone from down that road is going to come for me...

Sorry to keep you waiting, Hana.

I've come for you.

That wouldn't happen.

Is this Belen-something-or-other Yamada?

Yes... Yes it is...

You've got a kid there named Hana?

I'll be there for her tomorrow. Get her ready.

Uh, who exactly is this?

Me?

I'm her mother.

Tomorrow, Hana's mother is supposedly coming.

Her mother is dead, isn't she?

Yes, that's what I heard.

Then what does that mean?

Beats me.

That's it...

A kidnapping.

Is this the work of someone jealous of my position?

Yeah, that's it.

What are they after? Money?

Is their scheme to stick it to me, by cutting off my child support?

Go get my shotgun.

I'll get these guys first.

Okay, let's eat.

Hide Hana somewhere.

Hey...

I'm talkin' to you, four-eyes. Look at me.

Are you Hana?

It's you, huh?

Oh, no...

She's staring at me...

mouth ajar...

Hey, Hana...

don't just sit there sayin' nothin'.

"Someone will come for me."

It's what I'd wished for, all this time.

The morning of March 17, that person came.

But who exactly is she?

Chasing you, chasing you

On a night when the sky is fairly dripping with stars

I want to believe in a miracle that will never happen

I would forever look at your face in profile,

always sitting right between me and him

I was the best friend close by your side

with my true feelings tucked away in my heart

If I could convey them to you here and now,

I wonder if the world would transform

I don't believe in God, but still,

I wish upon a star

I miss you now

On these sleepless nights my feelings only deepen

Baby I love you

Only after I met you did I realize

my loneliness and heartbreak

Always looking for you

Ah, my best friend

I want to hold you