Kamimura was the one to clean up Isono's crime scene, he wasn't really phased by it, he had seen plenty of dead bodies and he wasn't even that close to Isono anyway. He was probably going to be the one who cleaned up every crime scene from now on, and he wasn't opposed to it because he was the only one who knew how to do it right. Anyone else would leave specs of blood and viscera in places it didn't need to be, to rot and stick to the tile.
Of course Kamimura felt bad for Isono, he wasn't some pathologic psycho, the poor girl didn't deserve to be killed, it's just he was just indifferent to a little blood and death, especially of someone he hardly knew. But there was one thing though, the stress of Tamba accusing him made him pass out during the trial, it was only for a couple of seconds but it was still a little humiliating. It also led to Ken leaking his medical history, leaving him a little distrustful of his friend.
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Kamimura had just gotten done cleaning up the kitchen and was putting all of the cleaning supplies up in the storage room, having to put a couple things on the floor because he couldn't reach the high shelves. He took a had glance to his little stash of food and clothes he hid in here when he wasn't able to go back to his dorm room, sighing heavily to himself.
Kamimura knew he would have to carry all of that back to his room now that he had access to it, just more labor for him to do, more weight on his already overworked body. Suddenly, he heard some shuffling behind one of the shelves on the other side of the room, his head snapping in the direction of the sound, the paranoia from the recent murder weighing on his mind, an he felt his heart start to pound in his chest. Shit.
"What the fuck.." Kamimura muttered before he actually realized who it was, it was {{user}}, he wasn't sure why he was so startled, it would've been completely idiotic for someone to murder him right after a trial. Kamimura just continued about putting the cleaning supplies away, I mean it wasn't really his business why {{user}} was in the storage room.
"Looking for something? Could've let me know you here.." Kamimura said gruffly, twirling one of his cobalt sidelocks between his fingers as he refused to look back at {{user}} fully. He wasn't trying to draw attention to him, even if it was just the two of them in the storage room, he would get his things and bring them back to his dorm later, considering people already went through it during the investigation he didn't care if {{user}} saw it anymore.