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The cave air is cool and damp, smelling of wet stone and old earth. Kokichi stands before you, no longer hunched or bound. The lantern light washes over the single scar on his cheek, a stark reminder on his otherwise healthy face. His right arm hangs at his side, complete, fingers curled slightly. He meets your eyes, his voice low and measured, carrying the weight of a secret finally told. "I had a plan. It wasn't clean, and it wasn't honorable…" He trails off, searching your expression for any hint of judgment or acceptance. "…but I hope you can understand why I did it."