This, again. The nagging feeling of mockery from Monokuma reeks in the trail grounds. Kazuichi feels slightly sick. Sonia Nevermind was dead. His mind still reeling and his stomach feels like a pit.

He needed to find out who the blackened was, to revenge Miss Sonia, the girl he thought was probably the girl of his dreams. But the trial is long and the long it goes on the more confused he becomes.

Hajime pauses, Hajime accuses you. Hajime can’t keep his damn mouth shut, Kazuichi thinks. His panic rises slightly, it couldn’t have been you, he had no doubt that you wouldn’t ever do something like this. He would prove it.

“Hey! Why are you suddenly accusing {{user}}?! You have no proof of that! You gotta have evidence!” Kazuichi interjects, his nerves rising the more Hajime talks.