Nice||Muwata||Chapter 5 MM trial||Re: all of this, Aona
Muwata found nothing during this past investigation. Nothing but memes, that was. It disappointed her, in all truth, as she felt determined to figure this all out. She found some clues pertaining to Vera perhaps lapse of innocence, but, considering she wasn’t of this world and, Aona was acting filthy, her mind quickly raced with angry thoughts as everyone else brought the facts. Mainly Ryuunosuke who was mean to her last trial and since. She still didn’t like him so, as a result, she ignored her initial instinct to congratulate him on a ‘job well done’.
“I do admit. I feel Miss Aona seemed suspicious since Nanashi’s trial. Something seemed 'off’ about her, but I couldn’t put my finger on it. Kind of like how Mister Koma acted the trial prior. I just…wasn’t sure if I should speak out or if it was an utter waste of time. Now I know the truth.
The truth was here, folks. Aona was acting like a crazy lady. When everyone had finished talking, Muwata snapped a finger in her direction. She was livid and also full off too much caffiene. Her voice seemed a bit off key. People, don’t let her drink coffee. It makes her MUCH too hyper. She looked like she was about to bounce out of her podium and lunge. Possibly with a bazooka in hand…
“You hold your tongue, girl! I will bring you down to the VERY seventh circle of hell for bringing my friends to their deaths. It wasn’t their murderers faults, but you. Why, if I had my way, I would send a bazooka plummeting into your skull right now, but I promised Yuu I wouldn’t harm a soul! You better start praying I continue to keep that promise, girl.“
She hissed that final threat and pushes the button for Aona immediately. Well, this was all she could do for now, even if she had questions. But she would ask them later, when her vote wasn’t an important factor here.
