𝐄𝐱𝐭𝐫𝐚

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Today was a pretty normal day in school till the last lesson began and your new history teacher decided that it would be fun to play a game where someone pretended to be dead and the others had to find out who killed them — you know, there role games

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Today was a pretty normal day in school till the last lesson began and your new history teacher decided that it would be fun to play a game where someone pretended to be dead and the others had to find out who killed them — you know, there role games.

Sadly the nerd from your class was too quick and solved the mystery on his own within minutes, what kinda annoyed you since you weren't able to come to the part where you would be one of the suspicious people and could pull out your imaginary gun and reveal the fact that you were an undercover double agent — what you originally were not but the role as the old lady Liselotte who liked cats and white fluffy socks was a bit too boring for your liking.

And even though you came up with this absolutely insanity cool plan of yours — the nerd just decided that Giyu was the killer and there was nothing you could do about it.

So to drag the act a bit longer, the teacher said you would now play to be in court.

And now you were playing the role as a lawyer who had to go against the murderer and make him spill the truth.

"Sooo Mister Tomioka Giyu" You said, holding the files of unfinished math homework and small frog doodles that you just pretended to be for the murder case in your hands and wearing a necktie of folded paper.

You turned towards the male who stood behind a desk, besides Tengen who was the judge and had one of these wooden judge-hammers even though you had no idea where he got that from.

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