While the legs of the living walk alongside death every single momentYou, who are dead, can ever bring yourself out...What's da matter?Five Rest Days a WeekUwaaaaan...My boss is waiting tooIt's no use no matter how much you runSo no matter how you open the gaps...I can hear themThe distance between coming here and going back are differentYukari Yakumo is definitely black!Hurry along, will ya?I can hear her swinging her rod, you know?YamadaBlack!Yukari-shamaaaaa...AhThe hands of the dead cannot ever reach those of the livingMy children are waiting!There is no way
