Devil's Wonderland

Tomoya

Halo Twenty: Tomoya:

-Twelve Hours Earlier-

Tomoya forced Oshiro-sensei down at the kitchen table with the other two tadpoles. He kept the knife at his back. The poor old doctor looked around.

"Shuichi? Haru-kun?" he asked.

"Stay still!" Tomoya barked. Oshiro-sensei was forced to sit up straight.

"W-W-What do you want from me?" he asked.

"Shut up!" his captor barked. "We're doing the talking. You just answer our questions." The desperate doctor looked around.

"Where are the others involved with the Tadpole Project?" Tomoya asked.

"I... I don't!" Oshiro-sensei shouted. His captor clicked his tongue.

"Don't bullshit me!" he snapped. He forced his right hand down on the man's shoulder. The old doctor's body went stiff as his eyes clouded over.

"I hate my job and I want to punch the dean in the face," he admitted. Oshiro-sensei looked shocked when he said that. Shuichi whistled, shaking his head.

"You the mild-mannered Oshiro-sensei wanting to get violent with a superior?" he asked. "Naughty, naughty." The old doctor looked up with big eyes.

"What are you doing to me?!" he shouted. "My ex-wife left me for driving instructor because he younger than me and better in bed."

"Surprised?" Tomoya asked. "Keep talking. We'll get the truth out of you." Oshiro-sensei's eyes widened as he tried to keep quiet.

"Why are you doing this to me?" he asked. "I am fond of women who dress like schoolgirls."

"You owe us!" Tomoya shouted. "You and the rest of them put us through hell."

"But I didn't do anything to you!" Oshiro-sensei said. "I always wanted to sleep with this one girl around my office."

"Yeah, so did some of the Nazis during the Holocaust!" Shuichi shouted. Tomoya started to tremble and break out into a sweat.

"You okay, man?" Shuichi asked.

"Yeah!" Tomoya shouted. "We have to keep going for this!" The tadpole turned to their captive.

"Are you willing to tell us the truth?" he asked. "We can do this all night. I can draw out all of your secrets." He paused to catch his breath.

"You wouldn't want that, would you?" Tomoya asked. The former doctor frantically shook his head.

"No, no!" Oshiro-sensei wailed. "I want to lick my ex-wife's feet again." Shuichi wrinkled his nose.

"Dude!" he said. Oshiro-sensei covered his face.

"Hiding away like you did when they experimented on us?" Haru asked. "Surprise, surprise."

"It wasn't like that!" the doctor wailed. "I hate my wife's son." Tomoya rolled his eyes.

"Cut the crap!" he barked. "Just give us what we want! Where are the others involved with the Tadpole Project? Tell us now!"

"I don't know where they are!" his captive shouted. "They won't tell me! I haven't been in contact with them. I like AKB48."

"Liar!" Tomoya shouted.

"I'm not lying!" Oshiro-sensei wailed. "I may have their numbers but haven't contact them in years! We haven't tried to anyway! I want this nightmare to end as much as you do! I still don't why I got chosen for that project. I wished that I had told somebody the truth then." Tomoya clicked his tongue and drew back his head.