Minoru offered a shrug. "It's not like it's your fault. I'm sure there's a reason for it," he explained with a smile. He walked over to the table set up beside a very small kitchen area. The room wasn't overtly small, but the entire place was the size of little more than a dorm room. He picked up a remote, pointing it at the small television past the futon.

As the screen switched on, the news was running. It was talking over the incident at the school. A dramatized image of Keiko flashed over the screen. Then it cycled through, showing the boy and then Minoru. This caused him to frown lately. "I hope this is settled soon," he commented.

Before he could say any more, the screen seemed to get messed up, static drowning the newscaster. A video began playing and Minoru's eyes widened as he recognized himself. He was laughing as he leaned on a iron bar, talking to the cameraman. "Do you realize who you talk to?" he asked in a malice filled voice. The boy said something incomprehensible, but Minoru just smitked, pointing a gun at him. The shot rang out and the camera was dropped. One last thing was heard before the video was cut.

"I am the Colorless King."