Secrets, Secrets, Are No Fun! || Trial 2 End - III
The trio of judges watched on with the rest of you until the final vote tally had declared the miserable winner. Like it had done the last time, the fatal silence was interrupted with a cheerful ‘Ding!’ once the gaudy machine was satisfied. Your plush hosts seemed to be as well as they turned back to you.
“I’ve gotta say, you guys on all sides reeaaaaally outdid yourselves this time! You’ve gotta give props to our lovely killer too! They really kept you on your toes, huh~?”
But... what did it all mean? Did you really vote correctly...? The cockatoo folds their wings at their sides and let their crest fluff with pride.
“Fortunately for yous, you were right! Little miss Rika de Silva did the dirty deed of stabbing Izumi Fujimoto! We’ve got some real junior sleuths on our paws and claws!”
Next, Miryo-ke grinned at the students.
“Nyayayaya!!!! You’re right, right, right! What a cruel and fur-raising crime that was.”
Their momentary mocking mourning ended soon after.
“Good thing Rika-nyan won’t have to wonder what the experience is like for much longer. Sit tight as we prepare her punishment! You can discuss amongst yourselves in the meantime.”
And with that, the mascots were off, leaving you to do as they said.
