human
Subaru:  His trembling fingers tried to stuff back in the innards pouring out due to the pressure exerted by his belly, but he didn’t have the strength. Then his knees failed as well, and before he realized it, he had tumbled forward onto the carpet. He didn’t know what had happened. Only that his belly had been fatally slashed—
gpt
???:  "—I told you, didn’t I? I promised you, yes?" A voice speaks from the direction that Subaru’s fallen head pointed.
human
Subaru:  He couldn’t lift up his face. His consciousness was draining away with his organs, mixing with the coursing blood and spreading thinly across the floor. Subaru desperately gurgled, as if trying to cling to a world that was growing more distant. It’s over, his instincts proclaimed. He understood that, but somewhere in his heart, Subaru rejected dying for nothing. It wasn’t over, it couldn’t be over, not until he gained something, obtained something. If he didn’t return with something, anything, somethinganythingsomethinganythingsomethinganything—
gpt
???:  There was the high-pitched echo of shoes striking the floor. A shadowy figure stood in the corridor, dyed crimson from the spring of fresh blood. She wore a black outfit on her slender physique. Her long, black hair was tied back in a triple braid. Adoringly, with a coquettish look, she gazed down at his dying moments.
human
Subaru:  —Why…are you here…in front of Rem’s room?
gpt
???:  "—I told you to take care of your bowels until the next time we meet."
human
Subaru:  As Subaru Natsuki’s consciousness grew hazy, that was the only thing that grazed the fingertips of his soul. Hazy, hazy, hazy. Dark, dark, dark. And finally… Everything vanished. It was the end. And then…they began anew. The curtain of Subaru Natsuki’s fourth loop…had risen.