"I have no possible way of answering that question," Kyuubey answers honestly. "The only conjecture I can draw is that it means this world is unstable and experiences like it are probably soon to follow."

He took several steps down the incline of the land strip. "But I suppose this memory is not conducive to idle chatter. Something less desolate, then." The scenery changes - torn wires and shattered concrete giving way to make room for wood support beams and glass windows, until the surroundings are the perfect replica of a fairly well-built school - but in the absence of students and teachers, it is almost as lonely as the setting that preceded it.

"Is this more aesthetically pleasing?"