She's always been like that.
She was always lacking something in the way of morals.
If someone is crying, or laughing, she doesn't know why.
But she's always had an abnormal curiosity toward all things.
In her mind, every living thing around her was a guinea pig.
Hotoki.
Yes?
Prepare the sperm cells harvested from Hasegawa Utsutsu
and the egg cells from Hasegawa Yume.
What?
We're going to conceive a monster child.
My sister's teeth digging into my body...
Bits of my flesh sliding into her belly...
As I endure pain not unlike pleasure, I open my eyes
and see my sister, covered in blood, single-mindedly gorging on my flesh.
Yet, for some reason...
every time she feeds on me, she looks so sad.
Has she been crying ever since that day,
while never shedding a single tear?
Incubation
There's no need to hide there. Come on out.
Oops. You noticed?
This bath never ceases to amaze me.
It's like you were brought up differently.
You have impeccable taste.
That's not what you came to say, is it?
Then, please let me fondle your breasts.
Just kidding.
Oh, but I wouldn't have minded.
There are people targeting Hasegawa Utsutsu and Yume.
The Imari Ishin Organization.
Yes. The illegal medical research organization.
By the way, Maria-san, you're not covering up your front?
Why should I have to do that?
Yet you put on a hat.
Hotoki...
If you betray me, you'll regret it.
Come on, now, Maria-san.
You know I'm devoted to you alone.
Always?
I'll swear if you want me to.
To that monster.
I see.
You know, these children are dying to meet...
their mommy and daddy.