Well, thankfully it's just a softcover, so even though the second magazine hits Yoshiko's face with a crack like a whip (she doesn't even get the chance to flinch), it doesn't hurt nearly as much as the words do. Sure, it probably wasn't the right time or the place, she'll be the first to admit that, but...

"H-hey! Zuramaru, I was just trying to cheer you up, y-you don't have to throw things at me! What the hell?!"

Her shrill cries echo through the empty library halls, but she hardly cares enough to watch her volume.

"If you don't want to hear it, then...then just tell me what's going on already!"