1. Les Diaboliques
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2. “Les Diaboliques.”
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3. Hiroyuki Imaishi
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4. Hiroyuki Imaishi
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5. Plot /Storyboards
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6. Plot /Storyboards
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7. Masahiko Otsuka
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8. Masahiko Otsuka
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9. Screenplay /Direction
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10. Screenplay /Direction
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11. Animation Director
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12. Animation Director
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13. Atsushi Nishigori
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14. Atsushi Nishigori
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15. Ugh, zero Heavens again?
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16. Damn. How many of these are there?
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17. They're all the exact same, too.
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18. Urgh! That afro man really pisses me off!
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19. “Today's bounty will
be easy money,” my ass!
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20. It's nice and easy
inside the school and all,
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21. but it's pointless if there's no money.
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22. Urgh. It's not even any fun.
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23. It feels like being duped into
buying a shitty counterfeit brand.
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24. They lack originality.
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25. It's no fun messin' with 'em.
They don't get mad or scared…
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26. Oh! There's a genuine article!
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27. Seems kinda cheap,
but it looks like a real ghost.
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28. It's nice and scared, too!
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29. Ick. Seriously?
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30. What kind of escape route is that?
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31. That's the one place I won't chase it.
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32. Didn't stop you last time.
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33. Shut up.
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34. Fucker!
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35. You're dead!
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36. Eat toilet!
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37. Fuckin' small fry…!
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38. Quit hiding in toilets, dammit!
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39. It ended up getting away…
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40. And now it's already morning…
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41. Hey, where are your uniforms?
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42. You need to wear proper attire.
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43. What for? There a party today?
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44. Haven't you heard about
our new school queens' rules?
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45. Huh? But we're the queens.
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46. Used to be.
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47. It's in your best interest to
start following the new rules too.
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48. Sounds like the school's
gone wacko since we last came…
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49. Geek Boy! Explain!
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50. Right! P-P-Pan—
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51. So these “Daemon Sisters” have
the whole school bound and gagged
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52. with rules and morals and stuff?
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53. Yeah. They're the mayor's daughters
too, so the teachers can't defy them.
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54. Just a sec!
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55. Now we can't nap in class, or eat
or sneak out to shop or pass notes
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56. or play games or give fellatio
or have sex or anything else?
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57. What fun is a school like that?
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58. They're here!
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59. The Daemon Sisters!
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60. Ms. Scanty…
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61. …and Ms. Kneesocks are here!
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62. Good morning, Ms. Scanty
and Ms. Kneesocks!
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63. Oh?
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64. Is it me, or do you sense something
impure and irregular too, Kneesocks?
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65. Indeed I do, Sister.
Two girls not in the school's registry.
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66. They certainly have poor taste
in perfume. What brand is this?
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67. It would appear
to be ammonia-based.
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68. What?
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69. Oh, how rude of us.
They're toilet cleaners.
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70. Hey, now!
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71. You bondage fetishists!
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72. We'll teach you to screw with
our school while we were gone!
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73. Threatening others completely out of the blue like that…
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74. Might they be gangsters?
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75. Threatening…?
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76. Your lame “rules” have made the
school boring as hell, if you ask me!
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77. Yeah! This place is for fun!
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78. Listen here, you two!
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79. I know this might be hard to grasp
for you low-IQ, lower-class bumpkins,
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80. but the moral climate here has,
under the deceptive slogan of “freedom,”
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81. plunged into a state of perverse foulness.
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82. Full reform is only possible through…
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83. New school rules!
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84. New uniform standards!
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85. New ideologies!
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86. Just superb, Kneesocks!
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87. Rule-based behavior! Suppression
of the mind! Physical training!
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88. It's within these that true beauty lies!
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89. Kneesocks. Your face is bright red.
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90. Oops, how careless of me.
I tend to blush easily…
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91. Umm, your face is red to begin with…
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92. O-Oh! I think they pulled
an all-nighter last night…!
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93. Ugh! This is gross! Barfy!
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94. They used their authority as the
mayor's daughters to make it all like this.
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95. Health-nut wannabes.
There's barely any sugar in this at all.
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96. Need ketchup or mustard or
Tabasco or hot sauce or jalapeños
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97. or something to give
it a wake-me-up wallop…
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98. Yeah… Definitely sleepy…
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99. No! We can't leave until
we give them a real wallop!
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100. Wallop!
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101. Hey. They're here.
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102. Just ignore 'em…
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103. Oh, are you still here,
Toilet Washer Sisters?
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104. Too much seasoning there.
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105. All that fat will turn your
bellies and brains into blubber.
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106. Maintaining beauty and
health is one of our rules!
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107. We keep our beautiful figures
through perfect calorie control.
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108. Have you heard, Kneesocks?
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109. Apparently there are two
“angels” at this school
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110. who go around vanquishing
mean ghosts on Earth!
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111. Yes. I hear they're sisters, too.
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112. Oh? Do you suppose they mean us?
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113. That's silly!
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114. You're right.
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115. We would never call ourselves
angels, not even as a joke!
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116. Oh, it would be so embarrassing…!
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117. I also hear they're very violent
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118. and wreak havoc on everyone
and everything around them.
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119. I hear they're quite rough and
rude, especially the blonde one.
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120. I hear the other one's especially fat, too.
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121. That's it!
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122. Whadya mean by fat?
That was a million years ago!
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123. What's wrong with being angels, anyway?
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124. You brainless daughters of
the dumb-ass balding mayor!
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125. Yeah! We'll teach you who's best here!
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126. Oh, you're still here?
We thought you were long gone.
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127. Let me think… Potty and Stupid, was it?
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128. Fight us, dammit!
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129. Fight? Whatever for?
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130. To teach you who's boss—
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131. Under what conditions for victory?
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132. Conditions…?
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133. Who will make this judgment?
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134. Judgment…?
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135. You mentioned “teaching us who's best.”
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136. You wish to clarify things, yes?
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137. Are we superior…
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138. Let's do it!
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139. …or are you…?
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140. P-P-Pan—!
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141. So, what genre of challenge shall it be?
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142. Umm…
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143. Manners?
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144. Boo!
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145. Beauty?
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146. Boo!
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147. Gracefulness?
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148. Boo!
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149. Fitness?
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150. Boo!
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151. Lineage?
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152. Boo!
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153. Scholastics?
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154. Boo!
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155. Eyesight?
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156. Boo!
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157. Hearing?
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158. Boo!
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159. Dear me.
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160. We're so superior in all of them
that we win before we even start.
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161. Say, what are angels
good at? Blowing horns?
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162. I bet blowing things is
the Toilet Angels' specialty.
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163. D-Don't mock my blowing skills!
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164. I was ranked 69th on
the Underground Porno—
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165. Panty! Stop—!
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166. Winning without fighting
is another of our rules!
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167. Rules are always made by those with power!
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168. It's a fact! It's the truth!
It's an absolute rule!
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169. Begone, losers…
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170. See you next fall!
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171. Battle of the Queens Total victory for the Daemon Sisters
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172. Battle of the Queens Total victory for the Daemon Sisters
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173. Panty and Stocking meet tragic end
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174. Panty and Stocking meet tragic end
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175. Panty and Stocking demoted to lowest class
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176. Panty and Stocking demoted to lowest class
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177. What is this place…?
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178. I think we've fallen as low as we can go…
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179. P-P-Panty! Good morning!
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180. Oh, did you get thrown
down here too, Geek Boy?
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181. Th-This is the “Loser Class.”
It's where we loser geeks gather.
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182. Ah…
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183. Makes sense.
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184. If there's anything here
you're not sure about, just ask me!
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185. So you got thrown down here too!
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186. Huh? You're that ghost…!
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187. Yeah, I'm a loser of a ghost!
Let's be buddies from now on!
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188. We're not planning
to stay here, you know.
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189. Don't lump us with you!
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190. S-Sorry! I'll do whatever
you want! Just spare me!
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191. No can do!
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192. You piss us off!
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193. Please, angels! I have info!
A secret about the Daemon Sisters!
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194. Huh?
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195. It's a good deal!
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196. Okay! Here's the entrance!
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197. You're so dead!
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198. This is the only entrance I know of!
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199. Screw that! Absolutely not!
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200. It's not so scary after
your first thrust inside.
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201. Every thrust afterward is the same.
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202. What are you talking about?
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203. Umm, am I really necessary?
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204. Okay! Here we go!
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205. We're here!
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206. Blegh! Stinky!
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207. There it is!
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208. What is this place?
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209. Oh! It's those cheap copies!
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210. Huh? What're you doing?
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211. Sending pics for Garter to see.
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212. Since when are you two
e-mail buddies? Creepy…
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213. Hello! This is Brief!
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214. That's a ghost plant! Destroy it at once!
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215. They'll all activate if you don't hurry!
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216. Ugh, I'm sick of these
crappy copies, though…
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217. Look at the top of the plant!
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218. It's a Ghost Stone that has absorbed
human wickedness for millennia!
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219. The evil stored inside is being
used to mass-produce the ghosts!
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220. Uh-huh…
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221. So it'll stop making
them if we destroy it?
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222. Correct!
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223. Oh, piece o' cake, then!
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224. Stay sharp! Only they are
capable of using Ghost Stones!
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225. Meaning they're behind this!
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226. “They”…?
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227. Who?
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228. Yes! I'm referring to…
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229. Oh, my!
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230. If it isn't a couple of sewer rats…
I mean, the Toilet Angels.
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231. Naughty girls. This area is
off-limits to regular students.
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232. How do you explain this factory?
Seems pretty criminal-like to me.
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233. What happened to your “rules”?
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234. You seem to have the wrong idea.
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235. We see this as our mission; our duty.
Not to mention our business.
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236. We finished our little test-drive yesterday
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237. and now we're gearing up for
mass-production starting today!
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238. Once that happens, you fourth-rate
angels will be helpless to do anything!
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239. It's only a matter of time until the
earthly realm is jam-packed with ghosts!
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240. You got worms in the head or somethin'?
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241. Once we take care of those lousy copies…
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242. …we'll give you all of our attention.
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243. O, evil spirits born of those
lost between heaven and earth…
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244. May the thunder from the garments
of these holy, tender-skinned maidens
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245. shatter your foulness, impurity,
stagnation, and ill will into pieces
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246. and return you to heaven and earth!
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247. Repent!
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248. All right, angels!
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249. They still insist on brushing
us off, after all we've said…
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250. They're truly weak-minded girls.
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251. What a pain. Let's teach
them once and for all, Kneesocks.
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252. Yes, Sister.
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253. Break, O Earth.
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254. Dry up, O Sea.
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255. Burn out, O Sun.
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256. Grant us the power of the ruler
of this world—the dark lord of Hell!
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257. We are demons!
The High-Class Demon Commanders!
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258. Scanty!
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259. And her kid sister, Kneesocks!
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260. Fastener!
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261. Wha…? They really are demons?
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262. Ah, that explains it…
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263. Oh, great demons! I'll do anything
you ask! Those chicks are evil!
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264. Use your power to tear
these girls a new one!
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265. Hey!
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266. You broads are done for now!
Serves you right for harassing—
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267. Stray ghosts need to be
disciplined before they can be used.
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268. She's controlling the ghost!
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269. Looks like they really are demons.
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270. Get them!
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271. Huh?
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272. A-Already?
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273. What the…? Half a coin?
What a small fry!
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274. Still, better than zero.
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275. There's such a thing as
being too thickheaded, you two.
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276. Everyone knows angels and
demons have been rivals since creation!
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277. Ignoring us is inexcusable!
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278. Fine by me! Two birds with one stone!
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279. I'm in a bad mood anyway…
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280. Guess it's time…
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281. …to let loose…
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282. …to our hearts' content…
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283. …and party!
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284. Actually, wouldn't the real winner
be whoever gets the stone first?
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285. Oh! Now that you mention it…!
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286. It's gone!
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287. Whoa! Pee-yew!
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288. Pee-yew!
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289. A swarm of artificial ghosts!
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290. Get it outta here, Geek Boy!
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291. Run!
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292. Not so fast!
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293. You're not going anywhere!
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294. …then the chick from Class A
stuck it in her mouth and kept it there.
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295. Her face was right here—
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296. Coming through!
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297. That guy from Class B is so tiny!
Could barely even tell it was inside!
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298. Seriously! It's like,
“l need more than that—”
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299. Your toilet-cleaning expertise is impressive.
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300. I never knew there were such side exits.
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301. They all lead to your nasty-ass
hideout, too. It's no wonder you stink!
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302. I gotta get outside…!
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303. Huh?
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304. Two can play at that game!
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305. You little…!
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306. Get going already, will ya?
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307. Huh? Y-You're not gonna give me a lift?
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308. Hey. Watch where you're going.
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309. Geek Boy!
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310. I should be safe here…
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311. Found you!
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312. Oww!
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313. Where's the stone?
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314. Make with the stone!
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315. Looks like this boy wants to die.
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316. Stop right there, Toilet Angels.
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317. Any closer and there's no telling
what'll happen to this filthy boy.
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318. Be my guest.
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319. But we will blow your annoying
faces off while you're busy with that.
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320. P-Panty…
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321. You'd let him die?
And you call yourselves angels?
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322. When I wanna do something,
I can't hold back.
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323. And I'm just dying
to destroy you two now.
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324. Sorry, Geek Boy.
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325. You can at least say
my name before I die…
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326. What's with you two?
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327. Surely you angels have a
rule or two you have to follow…!
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328. You idiot. “Rules” exist to be broken.
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329. Fucking angels…!
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330. What the hell?
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331. Geek Boy! The stone!
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332. Right!
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333. She went to town on it—
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334. Size is where it's at—
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335. Listen well, you fucking angels!
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336. We'll call it a draw for today.
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337. But you'll be sorry next time!
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338. Just you wait and see!
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339. Until then…
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340. Toodle-oo!
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341. Wasn't too bad of a party…
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342. These candles are
actually kind of romantic!
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343. Yo, Geek Boy. You did good today,
so how about a quick go at it?
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344. Huh? At what?
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345. You know, what guys and girls do together…
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346. Huh? Y-You mean that?
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347. B-But isn't there a proper order to follow?
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348. You know, first a kiss…
I-I dunno, like on the cheek, or…
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349. The hell with that!
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350. Nope, forget it. You suck.
I'll find someone else.
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351. Yeah. You suck. Too bad.
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352. P-P-P-P…
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353. Tripping up against a lesser
opponent out of sheer carelessness…
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354. You still have much to learn,
Scanty and Kneesocks.
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355. We beg your forgiveness, Mr. Mayor.
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356. The plan was to extend
your influence inside and out.
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357. But it was too much for you.
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358. As such, I've prepared a punishment
apropos to your failure today.
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359. Sir! You don't mean…?
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360. Eww! It stinks!
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361. Sister! My mouth is full of—!
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362. Still, what imprudent angels they are…
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363. I'd expect no less from girls
raised by that nutjob Garterbelt…
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364. Well, then… It looks like
some real fun is about to begin…
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