Reina was rushing to finish up her article for this week's school newspaper. She loved the newspaper club, but it was getting close to dinner time and she wanted to get home. Mikku Tachine glanced over at her article and gasped.<br/><br/>"Suruko-san," Mikku said, "That's offensive. Are you sure you should put that in the paper?"<br/><br/>Reina glanced at the girl. Mikku was a slight, blue-haired girl with glasses. She was always so gentle; she clearly didn't understand what Reina's Karma section was all about.<br/><br/>"Yeah, it is offensive," Reina agreed. "But it's all true. I don't put anything in my articles that I haven't been able to confirm. The point is for people to learn to see that their actions have consequenses."<br/><br/>Today the Karma article focused on a girl named Kisuka who had cheeted on her boyfriend and been caught. The situation had mostly gone unnoticed, but no more. Reina took advantage of these moments to punish those who made the mistake, and be sure they wouldn't do it again, and keep others from making the same mistake.<br/><br/>A lot of people did their best to keep themselves out of the Karma section, but some either didn't care, underestimated Reina's investigative abilities, or were just plain stupid. Reina loved gossip, and enjoyed writing her Karma section, but a part of her hoped that there would be a day it was no longer needed.<br/><br/>"Still though," Mikku went on, "She was already found out by her boyfriend. Hasn't she already learned her lesson?"<br/><br/>"<span style="font-style: italic">She</span>has," Reina agreed. "This article is a warning to others who are, or were thinking of, doing the same thing. I got everyone's consent before writing this: Kisuka, her boyfriend, and her other lover. They're more or less fine with it."<br/><br/>Mikku still looked uncertain, but an expression of surprise had been mixed in. "Well... alright..." she mumbled, before turning back to editing.<br/><br/>Reina eventually finished her article and hit the submit button, leaning back in her chair and giving a good stretch after all her hard work. "Done!" she exclaimed and stood up, taking her light jacket and walking out the door.<br/><br/>She was glad to be out of the school building, and was eager to get something to fill her empty stomach, but the eagerness was somewhat dimmed by the knowledge that her dinner would probably consist of microwave Ramen. Her parrents almost always worked late now adays. She couldn't just wait 'til ten to eat. Reina sighed,<span style="font-style: italic">Microwave Ramen it is then.</span>