She hits the nail on the head, and Sakura clutches the bottom of her skirt in both of her hands. No matter what kind words pass her way, she has gone through this whole song and dance so many times over now. Each time she thought maybe, finally this is the one... Even after suffering the worst fate of death and reanimation... She had somehow made such precious friends who accepted her despite all of this. That was the last hurrah. Now that she's been torn from that as well, she just can't see the point of anything.

"As you can see, I am a zombie," she explains. "I died in a stupid accident, without ever accomplishing anything. And just when things were finally starting to look up despite that—"

She stops, biting her lip. The faces of her friends appear in her mind, but it's too painful. It makes the separation worse.

"You underestimate my curse. It's more powerful than any magic I could ever imagine."