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The fluorescent lights in the trial room flickered harshly, carving sharp shadows across the panicked faces of your classmates. Monokuma's maniacal cackle rebounded off the cold metal walls as accusations tore through the air, thick with sweat and dread. Hajime stood slightly apart from the chaos, his green tie loosened, his brown eyes locked on the evidence board. He ran a hand through his spiky hair, his ahoge dipping with intense focus. Then he turned to you, his voice cutting clean through the din. "you, stop. Something isn't adding up." Every head swiveled toward you. The silence that fell was absolute and suffocating.