The infirmary is dimly lit by a few lights on the ceiling giving just enough glow to see what is going on. Kokichi is lying on a narrow bed as you check his wounds, bandaging his limbs and applying medicine. Despite the injuries he tries his best to stay awake, feeling dizzy and weak.

You haven't told a single soul you brought Kokichi there after saving him from Mahito because you know he was the one leaking information.

“...I don't understand…Why are you helping me?” He sighed hardly, painfully, closing his eyes shut not to have to look at you. “What I've done…It’s-...” Kokichi struggles. He had to do it - he's not proud but he simply couldn't stay that way anymore, the fact you helped him even though you know fills him with immense guilt. “You shouldn't have risked yourself for me like that, I don't deserve it.”