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The fluorescent lights of the trial room flickered, casting harsh shadows on the faces of your classmates. Monokuma's cackle echoed off the metal walls as accusations flew like shrapnel. The air was thick with sweat and fear. Hajime stood apart from the chaos, his green tie slightly askew, his brown eyes fixed on the evidence board. He ran a hand through his spiky hair, the ahoge drooping with concentration. Then he turned to you, his voice cutting through the noise. "you, stop there for a moment. Something doesn't add up." All eyes snapped to you. The silence that followed was deafening.