Nothing in the death records really connected to Kiki in any way, except for her father Kenichi. He unfortunately had committed suicide a year ago, leaving Kiki and her mother alone in the world. No one was quite sure what happened to Kenichi to drive him to such an end; he seemed very stable. He had a full time job, a loving wife, a good home, everything anyone could want. Everything about the death was just... odd.<br/><br/>The next day came along, and things seemed normal around the school. At least, things seemed as normal as a school could get after the death of one of the students the previous day. It was noon, and Kiki had her bento box with her and went over to her normal eating spot, the back of the lunchroom. This was normal for her, to sit alone in a corner and eat. No one ever really reacted to her except in either disgust or fear, but she didn't mind it too much. Well, she made it look like she didn't care.<br/><br/>Calmly she opened the lid to reveal four pork buns and some fried rice; a staple of her mother's cooking. 'At least she still knows how to cook' Kiki thought, picking up one of the buns and biting into it. Lunch time was a fairly peaceful time for her, since the other students were able to avoid her, but she still unconsciously wished someone would sit down beside her. Unfortunately, she kind of got her wish. One of the pork buns suddenly floated out of the box. It randomly got a bite taken out of it, disappearing into the air, then the rest went with it. Kiki let out a sigh, noticing another bun following suit. She promptly stabbed it with her chopsticks before anything else happened. "I don't see why you need human food." she muttered to seemingly nothing, eating the bun.