I see the bad moon arising.
I see trouble on the way.
I see earthquakes and lightnin'.
I see bad times today.
Well, it's bound to take your life,
There's a bad moon on the rise.
I hear hurricanes a'blowing
I know the end is coming soon
I hear the voice of rage and ruin.
Hope you got your things together.
Hope you are quite prepared to die.
Looks like were in for nasty weather.
One eye is taken for an eye.
There's a bad moon on the rise.

- To Manjoume: A flotation ring.

- To Jim: A kit of excavation tools.

- To Ms. Tenjouin: A coupon for Breast Reduction Surgery

- To Juudai: A Self Help Booklet.

- To Ms. Saotome: Health Insurance.

I would like to report I hate snow.

Thoughts on where a vaguely insane mask with a semi-god complex would put his valuables?

... Besides his back pocket.

For those who care, I'm going to be attempting to recover that formula and then destroy it.

So, if I'm unresponive for a few days, presume I'm
A) Dead
B) Busy hunting down the formula
C) Planning my empire of good.

It does appear this Garam has made a most unfortunate faux pas.

I just lost to Mr. Van der Aart not to long ago, in Duel Monsters and hand to hand combat., and he technically now has the rights to my Formula-Theorum.

Apologies, really.

Mr. Van der Aart, that was truly an impressive sparring match, and I wish you much look in the future when you come again for those notes. But learn to start emphasizing on grounding your weight instead just blindly punching me with bone fists.

...

Okay.

I believe, and nobody here is going to believe this...

I'm being followed by Super Sentai Rejects.

I think I'm being stalked.

I believe someone is inquiring about me?

I believe you have business you wish to attend to with me?