T̡ḨE̡͠ ̛F͞͡IR̷͝S̴̀̕T̀͜͞ É̷X̨͘͢EC̶U͏̀̕TI҉O̸̵͟N

[strangerpeople]

T͠H̷҉͝E̴ ̨F̀I͘R̀S̴̵̛T ́́̀Ȩ̢X̸̢͢Ę̴Ć̶U̵̢͟T҉ÍO̢N̵̢͘


[Finally, as time runs out, an alarm blares, and the dot matrix screens on the podiums of the suspects flash. Soon, the two suspects with the most votes flash red three times.]


[After the third flash, a black X forms on the matrix screens of the true culprits. Somehow, the black Xes seems to subsume even the black of the screen itself, as if desiring to stain the culprits themselves with their crime.]


Congratulations, Strangers, on levying a vote that’s not only unanimous, but entirely correct!

Given your apparent confusion, we’ll explain what happened that night.

Kazuaki Nanaki set out that night with a gun, determined to kill. We'll preserve the same privacy he enjoyed in life, about why.

When Akira Kurusu saw him coming, he defended himself with the taser as well as the knife.

Our leader's observation has left us with no doubt that Akira Kurusu didn't intend to kill, and you can see the stab wound wasn't at all deep!

But he still sustained fatal wounds from the taser, and with the damage from the electrocution to his heart, Kazuaki Nanaki only walked as far as his house.

[In unison.]

Now sit back, relax, and soon enough you’ll get to enjoy the execution!

Comments

[otherworldlyking]

Don't really care to have one.

[ Seriously? No skin off his back; he really didn't give a shit. ]

But a certain someone might.

[ Vita, that was. ]

[poorlovefool]

Right...

[that's looking a bit yikes]

[otherworldlyking]

[ ...It really was, yeah. ]

[carryabigstick]

Well take it anyway.

[JUST. TAKE IT!!.]

I don't really like it, but-- I owe you one too.

[She didn't go after him hard, but-- she was hard on him. As little as she wants to, she can admit she was wrong.]

[otherworldlyking]

[ Pfffft. He could tell she was going to still go at it even if he said he didn't care for it. ]

...Not really a huge deal for me like I said, but if you insist, then...

[ He'll shrug. ]