[center][h3]Jun Kaiki[/h3][/center]

He looked as the shell of the ghost slowly fell apart. One of the memory balls from before, with some odd bunny inside of it. Slowly, but surely, Jun put everything together. 

And it made him sad. The realization he came to was not a happy one. 

He sunk his gaze to the ground and let both of his hands, still wielding his guns, fall to his sides as he was now disencouraged to even continue with this farce, or to even look at the core of the ghost they had finished off. Not everything in this Chaser business was filled with killing monsters, like he would have loved. There were times like these too. 

[color=skyblue][b]"I'll wait outside."[/b][/color] Jun quietly said. He had a soft spot for stories like this, when a child was involved. Bit of a trauma that Clannad left him with. 

He sighed and stepped out of the botanical garden, making the trap that was set before them slowly melt into the ether. 

He let out another forlorn sigh and turned his gaze to the sky then. Still, Jun decided to remain there until Harumi was done. It seemed to be the least she could do for this child they so rudely attacked, ghost or not. 

[color=skyblue][b]"What wouldn't I give for a fucking cigarrette now."[/b][/color] He said to himself. 

He didn't smoke, but there were times like these that made him wish he did. Then again, he was probably overreacting. 

The tears welling up in his eyes said as much. Sadly for the 'cool genius' Jun wanted to be, he had a real soft spot for sad stories, making a crying mess out of him in no time. 

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