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Evil of Dracula (1974)

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Evil of Dracula (1974)

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A Toho Production

A Toho Eizo Production

EVIL OF DRACULA

Executive Producer
Fumio Tanaka

Screenplay
El Ogawa, Masaru Takesue

Cinematography
Kazutami Hara

Music
Riichiro Manabe

Cast
Toshio Kurosawa

Kunie Tanaka,
Katsuhiko Sasaki, Shin Kishida

Directed
Michio Yamamoto

"If no staff at the station,
put money in the box"

Excuse me,
how do you get to this Seimei School?

The school?

There's no bus that's running
to the school.

Are you Professor Shiraki?

Yes.
Guess you've come from the school.

It's just as well you came.
Seems there's no bus.

It's quiet around here.

How far is it to the school?

That's bad.
A crash on a quiet road like this?

A drunk truck driver lost control, crashed
right into it. It happened two days ago.

- Cab driver didn't stand a chance, huh?
- Dead on impact.

Were there any passengers?

Yes. The wife of the principal.

- What?
- She died, too. k*lled instantly.

Is anyone at home?

I'm Professor Shiraki from Tokyo.

You're welcome!

You must be very tired.

- After your long trip.
- Shiraki.

How are you? I just heard
that your wife died in a car crash.

Will you please accept my condolences?

The poor woman, such a tragedy.
And she died so very young.

Please allow me
to burn some incense for her.

No, but I thank you for the kind
suggestion. We've just taken the coffin

down into the cellar.
We'll leave her there a while.

What?

It is the local tradition around here.

The deceased is left lying undisturbed
in a coffin for one week

until it's time for cremation.

There is always the hope, however vain,

that somehow the corpse might come
back to life.

Oh.

Now, please make yourself at home.

You appreciate, in the circumstances,
I'm not a good host.

No, please don't worry.
Could I see the dormitory...?

No hurry at all, Shiraki.

Tonight, you may as well sleep here.

What?

Our school, I'm afraid,
is really quite small.

Nonetheless, it does have a long history.

It was Dr. Kimoto who founded
the school over 80 years ago.

There was nothing here then.

And since that time, the school has grown
despite the bleak surroundings.

- Blends with the scenery, doesn't it?
- Sure.

Would you like a brandy?
A pick-me-up after your trip?

It's almost as old as Dr. Kimoto.
Good vintage.

Thank you very much.

Please take a seat.

Now, let us toast your new job.
And I hope you have a pleasant stay here.

Thank you.

Tell me... who's the person
who kindly met me at the station?

Mr. Yoshii, he's my personal assistant.

Although actually he's a teacher
of French literature.

By the way, I've some good news
for you, Professor Shiraki.

I know first impressions
don't always count,

but I'd like you to be my successor
and take over as the principal.

Like that? You must be joking.

I did not ask you to come
all the way from Tokyo for fun.

But not so soon. Give me time
to find my feet, I don't know.

Listen to me, Shiraki.

I've been seriously ill
for some considerable time now.

I can't look after the school any longer.
I must stop.

I've been waiting for someone who
could take over, and now you're here.

Of course I'd like to get know you more.

That's why I made the suggestion that
you stay here at the school tonight.

Is that all right?
I'm sure you'll find everything you need.

Thanks, but this is all so sudden.

Another drink?

Yes...

Stay still. You're bleeding.

You've been hurt.

It was you who was singing just now,
wasn't it?

Ow!

I look ghastly.

'Not here. In that case, then,
it must have been a dream.'

'She's dead.

'She is dead.
It was a nightmare, after all.'

What are you doing here?

I'm sorry.

I apologize.
I just wanted to look at your late wife.

Will you please forgive me?

This place is a crypt.

You have no business here.

What you've done
is sacrilege to the dead.

You're never to come down here again.

Do you understand?

Oh!

I'm Shiraki. I'm your new teacher.

Oh, psychology?
I'm Yukiko Mitamura, I'm new too.

I'm Kyoko Hayashi.

I'm Kumi Saijo.

The three of us are all roommates.
We share the same dormitory.

Let's stay out here. There's no need
for us to go back inside yet.

- We'll stay here and have a chat.
- Yukiko!

It's Professor Yoshii again.
He's always spying.

I hate the way that he stares.

Don't say that. Show more respect.

Sorry, but he's really weird.
He disgusts me. He's always staring at us.

And just what's so wrong with that?
You're pretty young girls, you know.

Hey, we're late. We better get into class.

Excuse us!

Thanks for meeting me.

"Behold, he raised the dagger over me,

"ready to strike
deep into my mournful heart."

Wonderful!
Baudelaire is such a fine poet.

"He bent to revive the devil's corpse
whose blood he sucked..."

'Those girls were quite right.
The man is weird.'

Well, you'll just have to try your best.

At the moment, I am the acting principal

and if you do have any questions at all,
just ask me.

- Is that all right?
- Yes.

I do have one.
I hope you don't mind me asking.

What is it?

School holidays are coming.
So why not wait and take me on next term?

Because we'd like you to know everything
about this school as soon as possible.

So, by the time you get to teaching
next term, you'll already be acclimatized

and quite familiar with the routine
and all the workings of the school.

It'll also give you the chance
to get to know a bit about your students.

I think that's what the principal
had in mind.

Oh. Well, thank you for letting me know.
I can try my best.

- Wait for me! Do you have your book?
- I've got my book, but I forgot my notes.

"Dormitory Dean'S Office"

Teacher, can we give you a hand?

Thanks, I've finished my unpacking now.

Hi!

Bit nippy, isn't it?

Oh, Shiraki, you're the new guy?
I'm the Doc, Shimomura.

How do you do?

One of the girls came to me
complaining of a cold.

Just now I saw her laughing her head off,
playing a game of cards.

You've got to watch these girls,
or they'll put one over on you.

- They're a good lot, though.
- Hmm...

Reminds me, one of the girls disappeared
recently. Just vanished completely.

- Vanished?
- That's right, vanished into thin air.

Just like that. She lived in the room
at the end of the corridor.

Keiko Nonomiya,
she's not been heard of since.

Strange. Neither the principal nor the
acting principal mentioned her to me at all.

You'll find those two like keeping secrets.
They're afraid for the school if it gets out.

Could you tell me
what exactly happened?

She just vanished without a trace.

It's in fashion, too. It's really quite
a pleasant place this, don't you think?

Perhaps a little bit too quiet
for young girls.

They obviously get bored. You know, one
or two of the girls go missing every year.

- What? It happens every year?
- Yeah.

There are rumors in the village
the devil has them for his fun!

Huh?

You know, I'm quite interested in folklore,
legends, the occult and things like that.

And since I came here, I've built up
quite a collection of stories.

Even got some about vampires.

You know, rise from the grave,
suck blood at night?

They're quite interesting, you know.

Well, that's enough. Goodbye.

Oh, perhaps we'll talk some more
next time we meet. Goodbye.

He seems to have a lot on his mind.

Disappeared?

Listen, there's still no sign of Keiko.

Some girls are saying Professor Yoshii
took her away and probably k*lled her.

I heard that too.
And I believe it is true.

You're not still saying that?
You've got absolutely no proof whatsoever.

You'd better not let
Professor Yoshii hear you say it.

Don't worry. Professor Shiraki
would be sure to defend us.

Oh!

Who's there?

He jumped right down from the window.
There's no one around now.

- I'll tell Professor Shiraki.
- Quiet down, you're behaving like a child.

I know now what he'll say:

"It's only a peeping Tom.
You shouldn't be so pretty.

"Forget about it. Don't get upset."

Keiko Nonomiya

Professor, sir?

Was it you singing just now?

It was Keiko's own song.

She used to sing it the whole time
and I picked it up from her.

What's wrong, Professor?

Well...

You'd better come to my room.
I want you to tell me more about this.

There's a rumor that Keiko appeared
to you in a dream. Is it true?

Well, I can't be sure that it was her.

I was feeling pretty tired
and I'd drunk a couple of large brandies.

The whole thing's become
rather hazy now.

But if I'm right, I seem to remember
that she was wearing a blue negligee.

That's Keiko, all right!

The last time that I saw her
she wore a blue negligee.

Then we woke up in the morning,
and she'd gone.

Hmm...

Still, just because she was wearing
a blue negligee, that isn't enough proof.

One thing I don't understand,
why should she appear to me in a dream?

It's most strange.

Room 212

What on earth's keeping Kumi?
She went to empty the rubbish.

I think I better take a look.

Sorry I'm late.

Professor Shiraki was asking me
questions about Keiko.

- He's curious.
- Hmm.

How is Kyoko? Is she already asleep?

That's right, she is. She went out
looking for you but she couldn't find you.

When she came back,
she went straight to sleep.

That's odd,
she's usually the one that stays up.

Today, we'll look at the big breakthrough
in psychoanalysis.

The Rorschach test
in fact involves ten cards.

It was first published in 1929
and is still commonly used today.

The patient stares into the ink blot
until some kind of picture emerges.

The picture the individual sees
reveals the personality.

- It's surprising how effective it is.
- Teacher!

For argument's sake,
let's suppose I was in love with you.

Would it be possible
for the test to reveal that?

No, I don't think so.

Nothing that specific. It merely gives us
a general idea of someone's personality.

- Draw the curtains.
- Yes, sir.

Now, what does this particular design
suggest to you? Do you see anything?

React intuitively.

"Bat"

"The Devil"

What about this next one?

"Blood"

- Kyoko, what happened?
- What happened to her?

She's run down. She's been studying
too hard for the examination.

A few days' rest
and she'll be as right as rain.

- I am glad.
- Still, we better keep an eye on her.

Of course we will.

Are you sure? Your holidays begin the
day after tomorrow, you'll be going home.

You're right, but don't worry. We'll stay
behind and look after her until she's well.

I must say,
that's most kind of you.

- A wound?
- Yeah.

Didn't you see the two holes on Kyoko's
breast? They looked like pinpricks.

Oh, I saw them.
But does it mean anything?

You ever seen anything like that?

Now that you mention it...

Maybe I have seen something similar,

but I don't know
I'd refer to them as pinpricks.

It is a most unusual injury,

but as a doctor I must remain skeptical
about things I don't know.

My specialty's the stomach, anyway.

But, Doctor, the girl in my dream
was bleeding too just like that.

A dream?

It was the first night I arrived.
I had a horribly vivid nightmare.

I dreamt I met the principal's wife.
Also this girl who's vanished, Keiko.

- You saw her, too?
- Yeah.

You've not met her.

That's right. I've never met her before.
And I haven't seen a picture.

And I'm quite sure that it was her.

And you saw her in a dream?

It just doesn't make sense.

Now hold on.

Look at this.

Kyoko, are you feeling better?

I'm sorry to have worried you.

And I'm spoiling your holidays
for you, I know.

Don't say that.
You'll be better in a couple of days.

Oh, look at that.
Where did you get such a lovely rose?

It really is a lovely rose.

Could I smell it?

Oh!

What have you done?

I told you before about the folklore
of devils that exists among the locals.

Yeah.

One of them, from what I gather, is
meant to have been buried in this coffin.

The story starts 200 years ago.

A European ship
was wrecked near here.

One of the crew survived
and came to this fishing village.

We don't know his name or his country.

We do know that he was a Christian.
Because of that he was badly tortured.

Christianity was outlawed
at the time in Japan.

He finally succumbed to the t*rture.

He was converted, if you can call it that,
and spat on the cross.

Legend has it that
he turned into a vampire.

Vampire?

- Bit farfetched, isn't it?
- He kept alive by drinking blood.

I know it sounds incredible,
but the people believe it.

Ask anyone around here,
they all say the same thing.

A white man who turned
against his god,

and with nowhere to go,
wandered off into the wilderness.

'He was starving to death. He had
nothing to drink and his mind was gone.

'He could only walk.

'Who knows what he hoped to find
out there in the desert?

'Some kind of peace and end
to his torment? His god had left him.

'Dying of thirst and in total despair,

'he started to suck on his own blood
to keep going.

'Once he got the taste for blood,

'one story goes that his first victim was
a young girl. She was 15 years old.

'He k*lled her. And cradling the corpse
in his arms, he cried.

- 'And somehow she came back to life.'
- 'Back to life?'

'When the villagers learned this,

'they attacked them as something evil
and put them both to death.'

k*lled them.

And then they took
both their bodies and buried them

in this especially large, stout coffin.

Their grave is here.

Just where we're standing.

Well, that's the story.
What do you make of it?

If you'd really thought
it was just a story,

you would not have bothered
to bring me here.

- Am I right?
- Hmm.

You are right, my friend.

I've not spent years
collecting these stories for nothing.

I have a feeling that though
these events happened a long time ago,

they are in fact true.

Look, there's nothing.

Not even one piece of one bone remains.

They rose from the dead.
That's the legend.

And the old people round here
still believe in it as gospel.

Are you saying that what you saw
was not in a dream?

You really did see Keiko
and the principal's wife?

It must be. How else can I explain it?
It's the only logical explanation.

No, Shiraki!

You know that's impossible.

The principal's wife was certified dead.
She was k*lled outright in the crash.

I was the first one there.

As a matter of fact, it was I
who performed the autopsy on her.

- Here are your drinks.
- Ah...

You realize that if she's a vampire...
so's the principal.

Yeah.

Now let's go easy.

- Are you absolutely sure what you saw?
- I saw them with my own eyes.

I saw Keiko with blood dripping from
her breast the first night I slept there.

- I don't know...
- Kyoko Hayashi is in danger.

The other girls...
they will all be going home tomorrow.

Yes, I know.

There'll be only the three girls left.

You're right,
they might be in danger left alone.

I really think that I'm onto something.

But I'm terrified ever since
that first night at the school.

I just can't get it out of my mind.

What did go on...
I've told you, I had that nightmare.

There's more to it?

The principal suddenly said
that he wanted me to take over.

Just like that, he chooses me
to be the next principal.

What did you say?
Are you sure that's what he said?

That's what he said.

There was a teacher before who was told
that he would be the next principal.

For some reason,
it scared the living daylights out of him.

He's... He's been declared insane?

Yes, they had to certify him.
He's in the asylum nearby.

They've all gone away now.

Isn't it peaceful for a change?

Dr. Shimomura!

Hello. How do you think I look?

Do I look kind of fierce? I'm gonna be
Professor Shiraki's bodyguard tonight.

Yes, all right. I've asked the school guard
to stand by just in case.

Don't you worry about it.
Go ahead, just you get off to bed now.

Well, that's good. To tell you the truth,
I have been scared recently.

- Oh...
- Is Kyoko better?

She's looking much better.
I'd say almost recovered.

- She's sleeping at the moment.
- Good.

- All right, I'll see her when she wakes.
- Yes.

Shiraki, why don't we play
a game of chess?

Okay.

Is anything going on?
All quiet, is it?

Yeah, cross your fingers.

- Would you like a cup of coffee?
- Yeah, thanks, why not?

What have you got there?

It's the diary of the teacher
I just mentioned to you.

- The one in the mental home.
- What?

A few days before he lost his mind,
he came round to see me

and asked me to look after it for him.

I agreed,
and that day he went into the asylum.

I didn't read it after that.

I suppose it's stupid of me,
but I was too scared to.

Take a look at what he wrote
on the last pages.

Just read it.

'It's interesting, there's no doubt.

'The principal and his wife have both
undergone some definite change.

'They're quite different
from when they first married.

'It's almost as if they're no longer
the same people.

'Lately they've avoided
all social occasions.

'They don't like to ever go out
in the day.

'And I heard the same thing
happened before.'

Oh... The first principal and his wife
avoided daylight, too. It's uncanny.

What does he mean? The first principal
and his wife are cursed?

But... the man he mentions
is the second principal.

That's it. The second principal.

Ten years ago, he was chosen
before the present principal got the job.

Professor Shimazaki.
Yes, that was his name. Went mad.

It was the last thing he wanted.

'If evil does exist,

'if there is such a thing in this world
as a genuine force that thrives on evil,

'it wouldn't appear in the form
of a picture book devil.

'It would probably appear as a human.

'It would live in and live off a human being
just as if it were some kind of parasite.

'And...'

Don't get it. The last part of this diary
seems so awfully jumbled and confused.

But it's elementary, Doctor.

There is a definite pattern in all this.

All three principals and wives
changed after taking office.

Professor Shimazaki found out
he was to be nominated.

He was good,
but the evil was too much.

You mean all three of the principals...

They've all been involved?

Yes? Come in.

I've checked the whole building thoroughly
and I've been round the dormitory.

- Everything seems to be quiet.
- That's good, thanks.

Why don't you take a seat?

Where's Kumi?

She's fixing her supper.

- Please put out that light.
- What?

Put it out.

- Kyoko?
- He's calling you. He wants you.

What? Who's calling me?
Who wants me?

I have to take you to him.
Come, Yukiko. Right now.

What are you saying, Kyoko?

- Kyoko!
- I'll take you there.

Huh?

- Hold it!
- Yukiko.

- The principal!
- What?

You see, I'm right.
It was the principal.

What are you saying? Come off it.
This isn't the time to be playing jokes.

I'm not joking. Didn't you see him?
I'm convinced it was the principal.

We'd better look after Yukiko first.

It's only a scratch. Don't worry.

Yukiko!

Listen, Yukiko.

You actually looked at the man.
Did you recognize him?

I don't know.

What's happening to me?
What's happening?

I must find that out. Let's go!

Doctor!

Oh, Doctor, I'll go in this direction.

- Teacher, I'm afraid. I'm afraid.
- Now calm down.

You're safe now.
No one's gonna hurt you again.

Teacher!

Kyoko!

Kyoko!

Yukiko!

Miss Mitamura...

The principal! I was right.

- Miss Mitamura!
- Yukiko!

Miss Mitamura!

Teacher...

- Look, it's the Doctor's.
- Professor, where are you?

Over here!

Professor, it's horrible.

One of the young students
is lying over there, half-dead.

What's that?

Yukiko.

Here.

- She's passed out for a moment.
- That's a relief.

She'll be all right.
At least she's alive.

It's the police.
I phoned them to come right away.

At first, we thought that
it must be just an intruder.

But now... Well, it's beginning to look
like cold-blooded m*rder, eh?

I don't think this is a case
of homicide at all.

Where's the evidence? And where's
the m*rder*r? It was an accident.

She slipped and fell. Unfortunately,
it was fatal. Breaking the girl's neck.

An accident.
I see no point in investigating further.

Wait a moment. Just before she fell,
she seemed to be smiling.

As if she was following someone.

Following someone?
What, a ghost, I suppose?

I get those kind of stories the whole time,
Professor Shiraki.

It's clear to me that what this girl needed
was to see a psychoanalyst.

No crime occurred,
so it's not police responsibility.

It would appear from the way
she behaved just prior to her death

that the poor girl was obviously
in an advanced state of hysteria.

- That's my deduction.
- I agree her death looks like an accident.

However, I'm sure
someone made her do it.

Well, of course, I admit the possibility
that there was an intruder here.

Now tell me, you say that you pursued
the intruder but lost him in the woods.

What exactly went on?

Nothing much.

- I was too scared. Scared stiff, really.
- Hmm...

So I... I just kept on running.

- You kept on running?
- Uh-huh.

Can we return
to the point of the intruder?

Didn't anyone get to look at him?

In cases such as this, it's almost
impossible without identification.

- I could recognize him from behind.
- Hmm... Anyone particular?

Well, Dr. Shimomura recognized him,
and I'm tempted to agree.

It was the principal.

Are you sure?

I saw him with my own eyes.

Make some enquiries,
check out if I'm right.

Best you get started!

What's up, Professor Shiraki,
at this hour of night?

Oh, I'm sorry to disturb you so late.

But there's been an accident.
One of your girls is dead.

We have to investigate.
And, by the way, I'm from the police.

I see.
Thank you for coming out here.

Well, you'd better tell me about it.

Well, it's not so straightforward,
I'm afraid, you see,

The girl might have been pushed,
but there's no proof she was.

Oh, hello, sir.
Sorry I'm late in getting here.

This is Mr. Hosoya.

I am sorry to hear about the accident.

- Mr. Hosoya?
- Hmm?

Professor Shiraki thinks
it was not an accident.

What?

He says there was an intruder
in the dormitory who looked just like me.

What? Why?
Why should you say something like that?

I've only told just what I saw.

Seen from behind, I could swear
the intruder looked like the principal.

I can only conclude, Professor Shiraki,
that you suspect me of being a m*rder*r.

Really now, I was in my study all evening.

And actually,
Professor Yoshii was with me.

Please, proceed with your enquiries,
Inspector.

- Well, were you with him tonight?
- Yes.

All evening.
We had to go over some papers.

We had to get the work done quickly.

Now hold it.
Are you just going to take his word?

- Oh, by the way, Inspector...
- Hm?

I know who looks like the principal seen
from behind. It could be he is the intruder.

Who's that?

Professor Shiraki.

Well, now that you mention it...

Yes, he does rather, doesn't he?

Teacher...

Why have the police gone
without a proper enquiry?

One more thing: why didn't the principal
and Mr. Hosoya listen to what you said?

Teacher?

Well, at least one thing is clear to me,
we're now on our own.

Yukiko is still badly hurt.

And we're all in considerable danger.

And I'm worried about the doctor,
he's been gone too long.

Anyway, we can't afford
to just wait for something.

The first thing is to find out
who's behind this as soon as possible.

If my hunch is right, and I think it is,
we're not up against a human.

Kumi, you're the only one
that I can trust now.

- Are you willing to help me?
- Yes. As long as I'm with you.

Teacher!

Yukiko? By herself?

In the woods? That's strange.

What is it?

Kumi, look at this.

There was someone with her.
The doctor.

He must've taken these photographs.
But the man's invisible.

Teacher!

Look, I've got to leave now.
Don't worry.

I'll be back, but there's something
I must find out first.

You'll be all right. Get a hold of yourself,
no need to be frightened.

You must stay and look after Yuki.

Before I go, I'll ask the guard
to keep an eye on you both.

If I'm not back by sundown,
don't let anyone in.

- Okay?
- Yes.

Yuki, you've had a good long sleep.
You must be feeling hungry.

Look. Someone must've brought it
to you as a gift. Do you know who?

Yuki?

- She's calling.
- What?

The Mistress is calling to me.

Mistress? Mistress?
Hey, who is it you mean?

I don't know.
I only know she's calling me.

Yuki! You must pull yourself together!

Kitahama Mental Hospital

You better be careful,
he often has violent attacks.

Yes.

Shimazaki...

Can you remember Seimei School at all?

You wrote a diary when you were
teaching there, recording everything.

Do you remember?
Can you hear?

Shimazaki...

I know that you're not insane at all.
It's not true.

You simply tried to tell them
what you'd seen.

That story was so horrible,
the details so vile, you had to expose it.

But no one believed you, they thought
you had to be mad. So instead...

...they locked you up.

Shimazaki, I'm in the same dangerous
situation you were in ten years ago.

They're after me.
They've already k*lled one student.

And another of the girls is hurt.

She's in a state of shock.

Tell me what you know!
You must help me, please. You must help.

What do you know?

Yuki, you mustn't leave.
Yuki, please don't go away!

Yuki...

Don't! You mustn't!
Someone help!

Mr. Yoshii...

Yuki! You must stop her!

You must stop Yuki going out.
She mustn't go out!

"Thus she kissed me and sucked
my blood and marrow from me.

"And then, when I turned
to greet her once more

"and surrender to her embrace,

"ah... she had disappeared.

"And the only thing
that she left behind

"was a hideous, misshapen form
of old, wrinkled skin,

"dripping with some kind of foul slime."

"if evil does exist,

"if there is such a thing in this world
as a genuine force that thrives on evil,

"it wouldn't appear in the conventional
form of a picture book devil.

"It would probably appear as a human.

"It would live in and live off
a human being

"just as if it were some kind of parasite.

"And having had its fill,
it would move to another."

Shimazaki...

I'm sorry. I worried you, going off.

Yuki, you're back! Don't do it again.

You know, I was worried half to death!

You can stop worrying.
I won't go off again.

You can relax,
I feel much better now, anyway.

I must say,
you've recovered very quickly.

Yuki... Tell me what's so funny?

Why are you smiling in that way?

You've changed. What's happened?
You're not Yukiko.

So, you've seen through me, have you?

I didn't think I could deceive
an intelligent young girl like you.

What do you mean?
How have you deceived me?

What do you mean?
I don't understand what you mean!

If you're not Yuki, then who are you?

Yes. My name really is Yukiko Mitamura.

And I am going to be the wife
of the new principal.

I am soon going to be Mrs. Shiraki.

I know, you're in love
with Professor Shiraki, right?

But you can't have him. You'll never have
him, because I'm going to marry him.

I'm so sorry to have worried you.
I'm pretty much better now.

Well, I'm glad, but where's Kumi?

- She decided to go back home.
- Are you sure?

Since I was quite recovered, there was
no longer any reason for her to stay.

Teacher, I would like
to talk to you more seriously.

But not in here.

Please will you follow me?

Okay.

Will... Will you take me
to be your wife?

Have you gone mad?

Now I see why I was to be
the new principal.

So you could live on in me. You're
the devil in disguise, you're not Yukiko.

You're a blood-sucking demon,
aren't you? Damn you.

You're the principal's wife.

Are you having a nightmare?

Professor Shiraki,
your story sounds too farfetched.

Are you seriously expecting that
people will believe such a lurid tale?

- No, I'm not. Kumi didn't doubt it.
- Yes.

The doctor believed it.

Yes, the doctor...

He's at the bottom of the lake.

Don't you worry,
the doctor will never be lonely again.

He has more than enough friends
down there to keep him company.

There's Keiko Nonomiya,

and now Yuki Mitamura.

What the...?

Kumi.

Teacher!

Quick, we must get out.

Kumi, run!

You...!

Kumi, quick!

Teacher!

- Are you all right?
- Hmm.

Teacher!

THE END