It had taken Yuri a long time to come up with a plan. She would make another, just as she had been made. All she had to do was give someone her Nanno's blood, that must be the way. She already had a person lined up, someone she had been watching for a long time now, Junko.
Junko was dangerous, she was psychotic. But she could handle her, she could direct her and use her in her war against Nanno, that would make Him pleased. She longed to meet him again, her Devil. Yuri brushed her fingers over her lips as she thought of him, remembering the chaste kiss he had planted there.
Junko reminded her of herself. Junko was the odd one out, she was jealous of those around her, she had built a resentment towards others. Her illness stopped her from doing what the others could, it played perfectly into Yuri's plans. It was perfect. Yuri would be revenge, and Junko would be jealousy. Then they just had to find a way of killing Nanno to complete their quest.
Befriending Junko had been easy, the girl had been isolated due to her illness. She was happy just to be spoken to. When she had found out the injections her mother was giving her were placebos, she couldn't believe her luck. Perhaps Satan was smiling down on her.
Of course, the twist she wasn't expecting was when she found out the real cause of her illness. That was down to Nanno, her mother had been sedating her, keeping her murderous rage concealed, protecting her daughter from those who may find out. Junko was more psychotic than Yuri could have even hoped for. When the fight ensued and Nanno was bested, it was the best outcome. Junko fed on Nanno's blood, she was one with her, and Satan would visit them soon, she was sure he would come just as he had for Yuri when she was made one with him.
She looked down on Nanno's corpse, it was over, it had to be, there was no way she could survive this time? She must run out of lives eventually.