Nanami

The hall was filled with red light, as if with blood.

Nanami stood silently, not answering the judge's questions.

You slowly tapped the gavel on the lectern, maintaining professionalism.

—Since the convict is silent, I must—

Before you could finish speaking, Kento was in front of you, holding you by the tie.

• It's against the rules.

You said indifferently, looking him in the eyes.

• So what, are you going to hit me with a hammer for this?

He said mockingly, but there was not a single hint of a grin or a slight smile on his face, only fatigue.