Well, what did you think would happen if

I beg your pardon, but I never promised you a rose garden. Also, remember folders aren't real but figments of your frankly overwrought imagination, existing only as voices in your

terribly fragmented consciousness. We are working to merge the useful personalities, but the "folding people" as you call them are being purged. You lie! They're real! Det. Manant

begged, as he tried to prove the existence of the folding people. "See, here's one now!" Manant pulled out a peice of paper and drew a stick figure on it. Then he folded the paper.

He folded it into a paper star the way his ninja sensai had taught him. Then he flicked the paper star into the throat of the bespectacled fool who was yammering. Ah, silence.

"S-senpai!" a voice called out. "You're hurt!"

"Don't cry for me Rengaechan. My life is complete because I taught you the meaning of your being. don't take your knowledge for granted because

It is merely a loan which you must repay with interest. How much interest will be determined by the interplay of various factors of which the major one will be knowledge of what.

By the time you get to this line in the fine print, it is almost certainly guaranteed that you will be blind, so everything else is blah-blah. So just sign and go right to heck.

And as always, he was right. I did get blind. I did go right to heck. I did realize life is a matter of choices. It was good until it lasted.