"Um, Ekisha-san?" Daisuke asked the next day.

"If you want more bread, you'll pay for it this time," Kikuko responded sourly.

"Uh, no, I mean, yes, but---"

Kikuko sighed. "I know. She told me last night. Here."

Kikuko handed Daisuke the cards.

"Thank you."

Daisuke sat down to take a look at them. The cards were The Magician, The High Priestess, The Empress, The Emperor, The Hierophant, The Lovers, and The Moon.

"Just to clue you in, that's not really your fortune," Kikuko said.

Daisuke looked up. "Yeah, you told me. It's Dark's, right?

"Yes. Technically, it's describing what he did in the past and the results of it. But that's all I can tell you."

Daisuke took the card of The Lovers. A young man and woman were holding hands and sitting under a weeping willow. Both were smiling.

"Separation, fickleness, unreliability," Dark mumbled.

"What?"

"That's what this card's negative views symbolize."

"So what you're saying is that you were unfaithful."

For once, Dark didn't say anything.

"He's pensive, isn't he?" Kikuko asked, sitting down next to Daisuke.

Daisuke looked up. "You can tell?"

"I'm a fortuneteller, sweetie. It's my job to be nosy---I mean, caring and sensitive to others."

"I've been meaning to ask, but how is it that you know about Dark?"

Kikuko frowned and took the Lovers card out of Daisuke's hand. "How do you think? He betrayed my ancestor."

"Oh. You mean Saki, right?"

"Yes." Kikuko raised an eyebrow. "How do you know about Saki?"

"Chie-san painted a picture of her."

"Of Saki?"

"Yes. It was in the art room." Daisuke stared at the card of The Moon. "Dark, tell me. How exactly did this all happen?"

Dark sighed. "I don't remember."

"You don't remember!"

"Honestly, I don't remember." Dark's knitted his brow with frustration. "I don't remember what I did to either Saki or Sumiko and it kills me because I know what I did . . . hurt them."

Daisuke stared at the cards. "The Moon, taking advantage of someone; The High Priestess, ignorance, selfishness, and conceit; The Empress, delay in accomplishment; The Emperor, immaturity and indecision; The Magician, willpower applied to evil ends . . ." Daisuke stopped reading the cards. "Dark, I think I know what you did."

Dark looked hurt upon sensing Daisuke's thoughts. "Oh, come on, Daisuke! Even I wouldn't do that!"

Kikuko frowned at the cards. "This can't be!"

Daisuke looked up. "What is it? Did I miss something?"

"No, but . . . these fortunes! They're the Fortunes of the Four Angels!"

Daisuke blinked. "Huh?"

Kikuko's eyes widened with shock and another emotion Daisuke was unable to read. "Dark, Krad, Anas, and Sana, these are their fortunes!"

Daisuke stood up. "How? I thought you only read Dark's fortune."

Kikuko shook her head. "This is all going to end badly once again."

"How!" Daisuke asked. "Please, tell me."

"I've told you once before. The only way to prevent it is to repair it. Dark, you have to repair it."

"How can I repair something when I don't even have all its shards?"

Ashamed, Dark hung his head and stared at the ground.