[His answer is cut off by a loud, piercing scream coming from the street before them. Good call on not waltzing right out into it, Kokichi. Because it sure sounds like someone is being murdered out there. And if he happens to peek around the wall, he'll find that that is exactly what is happening. One of the mysterious figures has suddenly become a whole lot shadier and seemingly attacked a much smaller, still-purple figure with a knife. There is...so much blood. The culprit really seems to be enjoying stabbing this poor nameless figure, because he keeps doing it, over and over...even though his victim has stopped screaming or struggling or doing anything other being dead as a fucking doornail on the pavement.]
[Shuichi is still behind Kokichi, and seems reluctant to move forward and see what's happening beyond the confines of the alleyway for himself. When he speaks it's in a very quiet whisper:]
no subject
[He glances around halfheartedly.]
Not r--
[His answer is cut off by a loud, piercing scream coming from the street before them. Good call on not waltzing right out into it, Kokichi. Because it sure sounds like someone is being murdered out there. And if he happens to peek around the wall, he'll find that that is exactly what is happening. One of the mysterious figures has suddenly become a whole lot shadier and seemingly attacked a much smaller, still-purple figure with a knife. There is...so much blood. The culprit really seems to be enjoying stabbing this poor nameless figure, because he keeps doing it, over and over...even though his victim has stopped screaming or struggling or doing anything other being dead as a fucking doornail on the pavement.]
[Shuichi is still behind Kokichi, and seems reluctant to move forward and see what's happening beyond the confines of the alleyway for himself. When he speaks it's in a very quiet whisper:]
What was that?