Mreow.

They both say

they can't see these locks.

The cat probably doesn't see them either.

I could do without seeing them myself, really.

These symptoms started appearing several years ago.

...What's that on your forehead?

Huh?

Since then,

they've appeared every year...

What the hell?

I don't have anything there!

Right, Alice?

Hm?

...Right.

You have one on the back of your neck, Alice.

...without exception.

Mgr-!

Bleh!

Beh, beh!

Too bad for you.

This year, it'll stop before it gets that bad.

Hey, you!

You made the manjuu salty again, didn't you!

Just mine, you little...

Oh, are you going?

That was quick.

Yeah.