Whose youth romance story begins with a witch's trial?!

Chang Rong even began to doubt whether he and his black friend Hiro could actually understand each other's language. This black, straight, red-streaked Hakimi was indeed a one-click reaction, with absolutely no warning signs.

He was just chatting and trying to get close to Hiro, who was suspected of being a murderer, but she almost broke both his legs.

Crunch!

The sound of a metal lock unlocking suddenly came from the doorway of the punishment room, followed by two sets of footsteps rushing in.

"Looks like we can finally get in. Are you two alright? — Oh!"

The first to enter the punishment room was 'Your Highness', who immediately witnessed the intense battle between Chang Rong and Nikaido.

Hearing someone enter the room, Chang Rong quickly grasped at straws and prepared to call for help.

"save--"

"It seems I underestimated you! Hiro, Changrong, I didn't expect you to be able to pass the time and relieve stress by rehearsing sword and spear dramas under such circumstances, haha! But Changrong, your movements are a bit off, do you need me to give you some pointers? Don't be too discouraged, after all, not everyone can grasp the core of the character as quickly as I can."

The blond 'Prince' clapped his hands and exclaimed in admiration.

—What is this guy talking about??

This is clearly not a film set; it should be a crime scene in progress!

Before she could even complain, the owner of the other dog also entered the punishment room. The familiar pink and white fur instantly put Chang Rong at ease.

"Sakuraba-san! Listen to me, Nikaido suddenly had a relapse—"

"Chang Rong-jun and Xi Luo-chan became best friends so quickly, that's great... After all, it's Xi Luo-chan, and so is Chang Rong-jun. It seems I'm the only one who can't make up with Xi Luo-chan... I'm the one who's unwanted..."

—What is this guy talking about??

Why are there so many white bone wings floating out from behind that pink-haired girl? Is it just my imagination?

Emma Sakura only glanced at Hiro, who was trying to kill Chang Rong, before suddenly exclaiming with a dark expression and releasing her own pitch-black gravity factor.

Thus, the once deathly silent punishment room became:

"Death to evil!"—Nikaido Hero, inexplicably enraged, frantically repeated the downward slash.

"No, no, Chang Rongjun, the nemesis in a proper sword-fighting movie wouldn't make a 'Guwa!' sound effect like a small fry being hit, right?" — The prince stood aside with his hands on his hips, shaking his finger and offering sharp commentary.

“I really envy Chang Rongjun…” — Pink-haired girl Sakura Emma stood to the side with a dark smile.

It seems that now is not the time to investigate the dead, but rather to think about how to deal with these extraordinary people.

There are no humans left!

Volume 1: Chapter 6. Chang Rong knows nothing at all~

"The warden hasn't given us much time, and we'll continue searching for evidence, so I can only bring towels and new clothes for now. How are you, Hiro?"

"I collapsed at the crime scene, my body was tattered, I was identified as a suspect and imprisoned, and that guy successfully provoked me—yes, I'm perfectly fine now."

"Hiro-chan..."

Inside the confinement room, after the initial commotion, Nikaido Hiro managed to suppress his 'killing intent' and was now talking to the two people who had come to visit him.

"It was you who suddenly lost your temper."

This time, Chang Rong didn't avoid Hirona's sardonic gaze, but instead directly confronted him.

Since Emma Sakura and the self-proclaimed Hasumi Rhea—that is, the 'Prince'—are backing her up, she has to take this opportunity to let this destructive mushroom know who's been bullying her.

Anyway, whether begging for mercy and admitting defeat will lead to a settlement can wait until they leave. A man's knees are worth gold; I'll just withdraw the money on the spot, what can you do about it?

"Huh? Just how clueless are you—"

"Waaaaah... Stop making noise, Hiro-chan and Changrong-kun!"

Nikaido's second attempt to lash out failed, and he was forcibly stopped by the pink-haired girl in a panic.

"Let's wash up a little first, Yi. Then, the witch's trial will begin soon. I believe you're the one I'm after all... Waaah!"

Emma Sakura picked up a towel to wipe the dust off Hiro's face, but he angrily shook her off.

“There’s no need to put on that hypocritical act, Emma Sakura. Didn’t you already make your choice with the [preliminary vote]? The fact that I’m in this solitary confinement room right now already represents your attitude and stance.”

Nikaido Hiro frowned, her eyes filled with utter disgust as she looked at these hypocritical 'witches' before her.

"But you'll be disappointed. I won't be executed. Instead, I'll expose the true colors of you disgusting witches in court! Yes, I was too naive to even dream of 'allies'? From beginning to end, the only one on my side is myself—"

Hiro suddenly stopped midway through her fierce speech because she saw the boy standing to the side who had nothing to do and could only fiddle with the chains.

It seems like I wasn't the only one thrown into solitary confinement?

Hiro Nikaido's increasingly obsessive thoughts were somewhat tempered by this disagreement, which barely even amounted to an interlude.

In fact, Hiro herself also sensed a faint, intermittent noise. Since arriving on this prison island, the frequency with which her thoughts exhibited extreme and radical tendencies had been abnormally high.

At least Hiro was certain that if it were the normal him, he would never have thought of "single-handedly destroying the whole world" just because he was identified as a suspect.

...Perhaps I've become a bit too witch-like.

—In short, a little thought makes it clear that this was not a premeditated act by the group to sacrifice themselves, but simply an “accident.”

The evidence is this: I have a complete idiot who just happened to be passing by and was dragged into the police station to be detained with me.

This isn't some meaningless arena where one person fights against everyone; my only enemy is the true mastermind. And all I need to do is prove the existence of the real culprit in the upcoming court hearing.

"Hiro-chan... That's great! Hiro-chan is back to being the calm and cool Hiro-chan...!"

Emma Sakura didn't know what had happened, but she did notice Hiro's change, and a genuine smile of happiness appeared on her face.

"Tsk... Don't talk like you understand me so well!"

Although his thinking wasn't as extreme, Nikaido Hiro's tone was still quite aggressive after seeing Emma Sakura's face.

"Look, again."

Chang Rong peeked out from behind Renmi Reiya and started complaining.

"you--"

Hiroben remembered that Yue-Yi!] Jiuqi Tuo Jiu Yi Ba Lu Shen had grabbed this guy, but Chang Rong strictly adhered to the kite-style A theory, and immediately shrank behind the prince after complaining.

"Haha, we've become such good friends. I knew you weren't fighting alone, Hiro! Let's take this opportunity to come up with a plan for the next step!"

With one hand on her hip and the other over her mouth, Leia let out a stereotypical theatrical laugh.

—This guy wasn't thinking about anything at all; he was simply enjoying being surrounded by me and him… The number of idiots is increasing, which is actually a good thing for me.

Hiro thought to himself as he looked at Hasumi Rhea, who was laughing loudly in front of him.

"Chang Rong"

"Don't do anything reckless! Sakura and Hasumi are still here!" Startled by Hiro's abrupt remark, Chang Rong grabbed a ruler and threatened him.

"...I just need to know some information. Shirley Tachibana said that you should be one of the prisoners in a certain period. I have a lot of questions about your identity, but if possible, I hope you can tell me some information about the Witch Trials. This may help my debate later."

Hiro explained helplessly, one hand on his forehead.

Is Tachibana Sherry the blue-haired girl who always carries a magnifying glass and whose expressions and remarks are incredibly eccentric?

"Uh, about that... to be honest, I actually have no memory of what you call the 'past Witch Trials.' I don't even understand the difference between 'witch' and 'witchification' in your previous conversations."

Since I can't pretend to be a senior expert forever, I might as well take advantage of the fact that everyone around me trusts me and just lay my cards on the table.

"—"

—He was glared at by Hero with the look that said, "Mom found out her child is in middle school but hasn't learned the multiplication table yet..."

"What else do you know?" Hiro asked after taking a deep breath.

"Let me think... Oh right, you were voted in unanimously."

"No need to mention something everyone already knows!"

"The character 榕 (róng) is the same as the character 榕 (róng) in 榕树 (róng

"There's no need to talk about things that nobody wants to know!"

"Alright, since things have come to this, I have no choice but to come clean—I'm not pretending anymore, I'm a time traveler."

“You bastard…” Hiro’s veins were bulging.

"I, I remember, Chang Rong-jun is the Rong of banyan tree!" Sakura Emma suddenly raised her hand, repeating the new knowledge she had just learned, just like a good child eager to answer the teacher's question.

"Ha, with this positive desire to learn, Emma, ​​you have the potential to become an idol!" Leia praised the good girl Emma with a thumbs up.

"If that was the last stand-up comedy performance I saw before my execution, then I will haunt you as a ghost for the rest of my life after I die."

"Kiang!?" "Um... Sorry!" "Aiee?!" The trio were so frightened by Hiro that they all let out short whimpers.

In the end, all everyone knew was that "Chang Rong didn't know anything~".

Berber~~

A piercing bell rang from the door of the solitary confinement cell. Judging from the surprised and worried expression on Emma's face, it seemed to be the signal to end the visit.

"3 Hiro-chan, I'm sorry, I... I believe you two will definitely be able to find the truth, after all, you are Hiro-chan! I will also do my best to help with the search and clear Hiro-chan's name!"

Emma Sakura clenched her fists and looked at Hiro with a youthful yet determined gaze, offering encouragement.

Even though Heero had repeatedly lashed out at Emma, ​​Emma still showed Heero kindness without reservation.

"I'm sorry I couldn't be of much help, but I'll try my best to tell everyone that you're not a murderer. This time, I will definitely protect you, Heero!"

Hasumi Rhea gave Shiro an exaggerated knightly salute, and then the three of them had to leave the cell.

30 seconds later, Chang Rong was thrown back by the guard.

"..." Hiro silently looked at the boy in front of him.

Chang Rong, without making a sound, patted the dust off the gray chives and got up.

"Tch, looks like this escape route won't work."

“...Are you an idiot?” Hiro asked from the bottom of his heart.

"On the way here, I noticed that the security at this prison was actually quite lax. I didn't even see a single security camera along the way, so I thought there wasn't much of a guard force here—wait, there are mirrors in the solitary confinement cells?"

As Chang Rong was talking, she noticed a standing mirror in the corner and curiously went closer to it.

"It's probably meant for the tortured. It's said that even people who can endure the pain of having their abdomen ripped open will have their mental defenses crumble the moment they see their intestines slipping out in the mirror."

"Eek!?"