Chapter 77: Chapter 6 Part I
As the bell rang for the end of class, Horikita and I stood up.
"Have you prepared for this, Sudou-kun?"
"Yeah... I'm good. I was born ready."
As if ntally preparing himself for what lay ahead, Sudou closed his eyes and folded his arms. But then he slowly opened his eyes again.
"You might call
a complete idiot and make fun of , but I'm . If you have sothing you want to say, say it now."
"Don't do anything selfish. Actually listening right now would be the clever thing to do, yes?"
"Ugh, you always act so high and mighty, lady."
When you saw them like this, it did seem as though they fought like cats and dogs. But at the very least, Sudou didn't hate Horikita. If he did he would've absolutely refused her help, no matter how advantageous her offer.
"Do your best, Horikita-san. Sudou-kun."
Horikita didn't respond at all, but Sudou pumped his fist to show resolve. I turned to check on Sakura who was still sitting down, her body rigid. She stood, her lips trembling slightly.
"Yeah... I'm okay. Thank you..."
Sakura was far tenser than I'd expected. If she was in this psychological state before the eting had even begun, she might not be able to speak satisfactorily.
"Let's go. We'll make a bad impression if we're late."
The discussion was scheduled to begin at 4:00 PM. It was already 3:50 PM. We couldn't afford to take it slow. When the four of us got to the faculty room, a teacher waved at us to co on inside.
"Yahoo! Hello, Class D students!"
The horoom teacher for Class B, Hoshinomiya-sensei, gave us this happy-go-lucky greeting. "It seems like sothing rather incredible has happened, hmm?"
Her eyes sparkled, as if she enjoyed sticking her nose into other people's business. (Well, she did).
"What are you doing this ti?" Chabashira-sensei muttered.
"Oh no. I've been found out already, huh?"
Chabashira-sensei glared over at Hoshinomiya-sensei as she exited the faculty room. "Whenever you sneak out, that's around the ti I start to feel suspicious."
Hoshinomiya gave a cute wink, as if saying, Teehee, you got ! "So I guess I can't join in, huh?"
"Of course you can't. You know that outsiders cannot participate."
"Aw, that's too bad. Well, that's all right. The results should be out within the hour, I guess."
Chabashira-sensei forcefully pushed Hoshinomiya-sensei back into the faculty room.
"Well then, shall we be going?" she asked us.
"We're not going to do this in the faculty room, are we?"
"Of course not. This school does have rather complicated rules, but in cases such as these a settlent is reached between the horoom teacher of the class in question, the concerned parties, and the student council."
Horikita froze the very mont she heard the words "student council." Chabashira-sensei turned and glanced sharply at Horikita's face.
"If you want to stop, now's the ti, Horikita."
Sudou, who didn't understand why Horikita would react that way, looked confused. It was almost as if a giant question mark was floating above his head. Our teacher, as usual, had revealed an important detail right at the last minute.
"I'll go. I'm fine."
Horikita quickly glanced at . Her look probably ant sothing like, Don't worry on my account. We left the first-floor faculty room and walked up three floors to the fourth. A placard that read "Student Council Room" was affixed to the wall near the doorway. Chabashira-sensei knocked, and we went inside.
Even though Horikita had winced, she imdiately followed us. Inside, long tables had been arranged in rectangular formation. The three students from Class C had already arrived and were seated. Beside them sat a bespectacled male teacher in his 30s.
"Sorry we're late," our sensei said.
"It's before the scheduled start ti. There's no need for apologies."
"Have you already t?"
Sudou, Horikita, and I did not know the teacher.
"This is Sakagami-sensei, the horoom teacher for Class C. Now then."
One lone male student seated in the back of the room attracted everyone's attention.
"This is the student council president."
Horikita's older brother, without so much as even a glance at his sister, pored over the docunts on his desk. Horikita directed her gaze at her brother for a short ti, but when she realized that she wasn't his focus, she lowered her eyes and sat down in front of the Class C students.
"Well then, I would now like to discuss the violent incident that occurred last Tuesday with the mbers of the student council, the involved parties, and their horoom teachers. You may begin the proceedings, student council secretary Tachibana."
Secretary Tachibana, a woman with short hair, gave a slight bow.
"Of course, considering the magnitude of this dispute, there are tis when the student council president will take over. There are several unusual things about this incident. Other than that, the bulk of the proceedings will be handled solely by Tachibana, as usual."
"Because I am quite busy, there are certain agenda topics upon which I will defer. As a general rule, though, I would prefer to attend to these issues, as I'm entrusted to lead this student council."
"So, this is all by chance?" Chabashira-sensei smiled as she said that, but Horikita's older brother never wavered. On the contrary though, Horikita—Horikita the younger sister, I an—couldn't hide her trembling. Considering they were brother and sister, the odds were not in our favor. In fact, I couldn't help but think that this situation was extrely disadvantageous, as Horikita couldn't demonstrate her usual prowess here. Our expectations had been thoroughly shattered.
If the student council president acted, there'd be nothing we could do, even if we didn't like it. He'd enrolled in Class A and imdiately taken office as secretary for the student council. In December of his first year, he beca the student council president after receiving an overwhelming amount of support in the election. Although so senior students had naturally voiced their displeasure, our current, hopeless situation spoke to his incredible abilities.
Secretary Tachibana summarized the situation from both sides in an easy-to-understand manner. There wasn't any need for further explanation.
"Based on the aforentioned facts, we would like for you to identify which version of events is true." After completing her explanation and the preface to the proceedings, Secretary Tachibana turned her eyes toward us in Class D. "Komiya-kun and two other mbers of the basketball club went to the special building after Sudou-kun called them there. There, they claim to have been beaten up in a one-sided brawl. Is this true?"
"What those guys said was a lie. I was the one that got called over to the special building," Sudou said. "That day, after practice, Komiya and Kondou asked
to go to the special building. Honestly, I thought it was kind of annoying, but I also thought it might've been because they were always hostile towards . So, I went to et them."
Sudou wasn't one to mince words. Normally, Horikita would have been disgusted by his casual way of speaking, but judging from her trembling she didn't hear him at all. Sakagami-sensei, Class C's horoom teacher, stared in wide-eyed amazent.
"That's a lie. Sudou-kun called us over to the special building."
"Don't screw with , Komiya! You were the one who called , you jerk!"
"You don't seem to rember your position here."
Sudou, irritated, impulsively struck his desk. Imdiate silence followed.
"Please calm down, Sudou-kun. Right now, we're rely listening to what both parties have to say. Komiya-kun, we ask that you too please show so restraint, and not interrupt."
"Puh, fine..."
"Both parties insist that the other called them over, so the accounts conflict. However, the stories share so commonality. There was a dispute between Sudou-kun, Komiya-kun, and Kondou-kun, correct?"
"I wouldn't call it a dispute. Sudou-kun's always picking fights with us."
"'Picking fights'?"
"Sudou's better at basketball than we are, so he's always bragging about it. We practice with everything we've got, but it doesn't exactly feel good when he makes fools out of us. So we often butt heads."
I didn't really know the details of Sudou's club activities, but when I saw the veins popping on his forehead, it was rather obvious that they were lying. Next, Secretary Tachibana spoke to Sudou.
"Not one bit of what Komiya said was true. Those guys are just jealous of my talent. When I practice, they constantly get in my way. That's the truth."
Naturally, both sides claid that the other party was at fault.
"Both sides have given their grievances, but now we have to co to a judgnt with the collected evidence."
"Sudou-kun beat us senseless. It was a one-sided fight."
Class C seed intent on focusing the discussion on their injuries. The three students did seem to have black-and-blue faces. That was undeniable.
"That's a lie. They attacked first. It was self-defense."
"Hey, Horikita," I whispered to Horikita, who remained mute and kept her head down. Clearly, this situation was really bad. If we wanted to stop Sudou from getting carried away, we had to take action sooner rather than later. However, she showed no reaction. It was as if her mind was gone. Did her brother's re presence truly have this much of an effect?
I flashed back to those two talking behind the dormitory. I didn't really understand the depth of the situation, but I suspected that Horikita had chased after her extrely talented brother, enrolling in the sa school to make him recognize her abilities. But regardless of her hopes and talents, the younger sister in Class D was still very far away from her brother, the Class A student council president. To prove herself, she'd have to rise up to the sa arena as him.
"If Class D has no further proof to offer, would you mind if we continued the proceedings?"
If the student council and the teachers continued to sit in complete silence, their judgnt would almost certainly be rciless. To prevent that, we needed Horikita to rouse herself into action. However, our team's most crucial mber withered and shrank before her older brother.
"It would seem there's no objection, given the argunts we've heard thus far." The student council president finally spoke. Horikita's older brother seed as though he wanted to draw a conclusion as soon as possible.
"Regardless which party called the other over, the fact remains that it was a one-sided fight between Sudou and the other students. We can clearly see that from the injuries they sustained. We have no choice but to co up with a conclusion based on that."
"W-wait! I can't accept that! It's just because those guys were a bunch of wimps!"
The mont that Sudou uttered those words, I saw Sakagami-sensei smile.
"Then can it really be considered self-defense when fighting against opponents of such unequal strength?"
"B-but, hey. I was fighting against three people! Three people!"
"But only the Class C students were hurt."
This was getting worse. I resigned myself to the fact that I might be killed later for doing this, but I got up slowly from my folding chair and stood behind Horikita. I stretched my arms out and grasped her sides as hard as I could.
"Hyah?!" Horikita cried out in an abnormally girlish voice. However, this was not the ti or place for
to focus on that. Since she hadn't yet regained her sanity, I grabbed her more forcefully and tickled her.
"W-wait. S-stop, stop!"
No matter how upset or dazed a person was, if you stimulated the body enough, they'd co back to her senses. Even if they didn't like it. The teachers seed sowhat taken aback by my actions, but right then I didn't care. When I believed I'd roused her enough, I let go. Horikita, looking like she was about to cry, glared at
with startling intensity. I'd had to force her, but I knew it was essential to return Horikita to her usual self.
"Get a grip on yourself, Horikita. We're going to lose at this rate. You have to fight!"
"Tch..."
Horikita, looked at Class C, then the teacher, and then her brother as if finally understanding our situation. It seed to dawn on her just how desperate our situation was.
"Excuse . May I ask a question?" she said.
"Do you mind, president?"
"I'll allow it. However, please answer more quickly next ti."
Horikita slowly rose out of her chair.
"Earlier, you said that Sudou-kun called you over to the special building. But who exactly did Sudou call, and why?"
Komiya and the other Class C students looked at one another, as if saying, Why is she asking that question now?
"Please answer." Horikita added those last two words to reinforce her aggressive style of questioning. Secretary Tachibana allowed it.
"Kondou and I don't know why he called us over. When we'd just finished up for the day and were changing, he said he wanted to talk to us for a minute. Wasn't the reason just that he didn't like us?"
"So then, why exactly were you in the special building, Ishizaki-kun? You're not on the basketball team, so you have no connection to this case. I'd think your presence there would be rather odd."
"That's... I ca as a precaution. There were rumors that Sudou was violent. He's also in better shape than we are, physically. I had to go, didn't I?"
"So in other words, you felt the situation might turn violent?"
"Yeah." They answered in unison, almost as if they'd expected these questions. It appeared that the Class C students had thoroughly rehearsed for this conference.
"I see. So you brought along Ishizaki-kun as your bodyguard, since he was reputed to be rather good at fighting. Just in case there was an ergency."
"It was to protect ourselves. That was it. Besides, we didn't know that Ishizaki-kun was known for being good in a fight. We just considered him a reliable friend."
Horikita quietly listened to their responses, as if running various simulations in her head. Then she imdiately made her next move.
"I do have so knowledge of martial arts, if only to a certain extent. I understand that when you're fighting against multiple enemies, victory becos exponentially more difficult. So I don't understand how you were defeated so handily, how the fight could be so one-sided, when you had a skilled fighter like Ishizaki-kun with you."
"Because we didn't intend to fight."
"The primary factor in triggering a fight is the collision of the 'energy' between opponents. In the event that you don't have any intention of fighting, or that you're nonviolent, the probability that you'll be hurt should be very low. Especially when there are three of you."
Horikita's opinion was very objective, grounded in evidence, rules, and her own logic. On the other end, Komiya fought back with his own weapon, real evidence.
"That way of thinking doesn't apply to Sudou-kun. He's exceptionally violent. Even if we were nonviolent, he'd still be rcilessly violent. That's what happened."
He peeled off the gauze that covered his cheek, exposing the scrapes underneath. No matter how many reasonable argunts Horikita made, his injury gave powerful evidence.
"Are you finished with your claims now, Class D?" said Horikita's older brother coolly. After staying silent while Horikita gave her argunt, his words were few and icy. His look seed to suggest that if that was all we had to say, it would've been better not to say anything at all.
"It's true that Sudou injured the other students. However, Class C started the fight. There is one student witness who saw the entire incident and can attest to this."
"Well then, Class D—if Class D's witness would please enter?"
Sakura, looking worried and restless, walked into the student council room. She looked down at her feet, as if scared of danger.
"1-D, Sakura Airi-san."
"I thought I'd heard sothing or other about a witness, but you're a Class D student?" Sakagami, the Class C's horoom instructor, snickered while wiping his glasses.
"Is there a problem, Sakagami-sensei?
"No, no, please. Go ahead."
Sakagami-sensei and Chabashira-sensei exchanged looks.
"You may begin your testimony, if you wouldn't mind, Sakura-san."
"Y-yes, okay... Well... I..."
She stopped speaking. A period of silence followed. Ten seconds. Twenty seconds. Sakura steadily looked further downward, and her face beca increasingly pale.
"Sakura-san..." Horikita, unable to take any more, addressed Sakura. Unlike before, the words didn't seem to reach her.
"Apparently she didn't witness anything. More of this would just be a waste of our ti."
"Why are you in such a hurry, Sakagami-sensei?"
"I want to speed this along. If we waste ti, my students will suffer. These students are the joyful heart of their class, so I've no doubt that their many friends are worried about them. Also, they're striving to improve their basketball skills, and we're depriving them of valuable practice ti. As a teacher, I can't overlook this."
"I see. You're probably right about that."
You'd think that Chabashira-sensei would ally herself with Class D, but that didn't seem to be the case. Instead, she nodded in apparent agreent with Sakagami-sensei.
"You're certainly right that this is a waste of ti, so I suppose we have no choice. You can co down now, Sakura."
Chabashira-sensei ordered Sakura to leave, almost as if she'd lost interest. The student council mbers didn't ask for a delay or anything. The writing was clearly on the student council room wall, and it spelled Class D's defeat. Sakura closed her eyes tightly, as if she couldn't bear it anymore, as if she regretted her own weakness. Even Sudou, Horikita, and I felt like this was impossible for Sakura, and ntally resigned herself.
Then, it happened. An unexpected voice reverberated throughout the room.
"I definitely saw what happened!"
It was certainly Sakura's voice, though it took
several seconds to recognize it. What most struck
was the volu of her voice.
"The students in Class C threw the first punch. There's no mistake about that!"
Sakura's words had a force that belied the image she'd presented at first. She spoke so desperately that you wanted to believe she was telling the truth. She certainly made
believe it. However, much like a magical spell, the effect lasted for only a few minutes. If the audience remained calm, it wouldn't be difficult for them to see through it.
"Excuse , but may I say sothing?" asked Sakagami-sensei, raising his hand.
"Normally, teachers are asked to speak as little as possible, but this situation is just too pitiful. Student council president, do you mind?"
"I'll allow it."
"In regards to what you've said, Sakura-kun, I do not necessarily doubt you. However, I have one thing to ask. You've stepped forward to testify as a witness, but you were rather late in doing so. May I ask why? I would think if you really did see sothing, you would have co forward much earlier."
Sakagami-sensei harped on the sa point that Chabashira-sensei had.
"That's... Well, that's... I didn't want to get involved..."
"Why didn't you want to get involved?"
"Because I'm not very good at talking with other people..."
"I see. I understand that. However, I'd like to say sothing else. You're not good at talking with others, and yet when the week was nearly out you stepped forward as a witness. Doesn't that seem rather odd? To my mind, it seems Class D secretly put a story together and are having you act as a false witness to give phony testimony."
After conferring together, the Class C students answered that they'd thought so, too.
"That's... I'm just...telling the truth..."
"No matter how poor your communication skills might be, I can see you haven't testified with much confidence. Is that because you're tornted with guilt, because you know what you're saying is actually a lie?"
"N-no, that's not it..."
"I'm not blaming you. You were probably forced to lie for your class's sake, to save Sudou-kun. Weren't you? If you co forward and confess honestly to us now, you won't be punished."
The teacher's relentless psychological attacks just kept coming. Of course Horikita raised her hand.
"That is not the case. It is certainly true that Sakura-san is not good at speaking before others. However, it is precisely because she witnessed the incident that she is standing here today. Otherwise, she most likely would not, even if we'd asked her. Don't you think that if we needed soone who could speak boldly, we would have found a replacent?"
"I don't think so. There are excellent students in Class D, students such as yourself, Horikita-san. By setting up a person like Sakura-san as your witness, it would establish a sense of realism that you yourself could not."
Sakagami-sensei probably didn't actually believe this. However, no matter what response we volleyed back, I was convinced that he'd do anything to block us. Just as I'd felt from the start, a Class D witness did not carry enough weight. No matter how many tis we stressed the truth, they would say that we were lying. If the testimony ca from soone on your side, they wouldn't accept it.
Had we run out of options? Sakagami-sensei gave a hostile grin as he began to sit back down.
"If you want proof... I'll give it to you!"
Sakagami-sensei froze in response to Sakura's words.
"Please, let's not force this situation to continue. If there really was evidence, you would have presented it at an earlier stage—"
Sakura loudly slamd her hand on the desk, and threw down what looked to be a few small, rectangular pieces of paper.
"What are those?"
Because she'd produced sothing other than words, Sakagami-sensei's expression stiffened for the first ti.
"This is proof that I was in the special building that day!"
Secretary Tachibana walked over to Sakura. Though she hesitated at first, she then reached for the paper. No, those weren't pieces of paper like I'd thought. They were photos.
"President."
After looking at the photographs, Secretary Tachibana handed them over to the student council president. Horikita's older brother, after looking at the pictures for so ti, laid them out on the desk so that we could see. We saw Sakura in those pictures, but this Sakura wore a lovely expression that looked both similar and dissimilar to the Sakura with us now. It was the idol, Shizuku.
"I'm...I was looking for places where no one was around so I could take pictures of myself. The pictures also show the date and ti, which proves that I was there when I said."
The date on the pictures definitely showed that they'd been taken in the evening one week ago. That would've been around the ti that Sudou and the others finished their club activities for the day. Horikita and I unintentionally gasped in response to this new evidence. We began to see changes in the three Class C students, who up until now had been playing the part of victims. They were visibly shaking.
"What did you use to take these photos?" asked Sakagami-sensei.
"A digital...cara."
"You can alter the date rather easily with a digital cara, though. If you manipulated these photos on a computer, you could effectively set them at the ti and date of the incident. This are inadequate evidence."
"But Sakagami-sensei, don't you think this photo is different?" Horikita's older brother slid out one of the photos we hadn't yet seen, and handed it to the teacher.
"Th-this?!"
The photo showed the fight itself; clearly there was no need to nitpick the ti. The setting sun bathed the hallway in dusky light. The picture seed to show what had happened imdiately after Sudou hit Ishizaki.
"I think that you'll believe I was there after seeing...this."
"Thank you, Sakura-san."
This picture had absolutely saved Horikita as well. To rescue such an overwhelmingly disadvantageous situation...
"I see. Well, you do seem to be telling the truth about witnessing the incident. That much I simply must accept. However, I can't ascertain how the situation started from this picture. This doesn't prove that you saw the entire incident."
It was certainly true that this picture made it look like the fight had already ended. We couldn't call this definitive evidence.
"So, what do you think, Chabashira-sensei? Why not look for a compromise here?" Sakagami-sensei asked.
"Compromise?"
"I'm convinced that Sudou-kun lied in his testimony."
"You jerk!" Sudou stood up, looking ready to fly out of his chair, but finally grabbed hold of his own arms and pinned himself down.
"No matter how long we go back and forth, we'll never reach an agreent. We won't change our testimony, and your side won't give up or admit that you conspired with the witness. In other words, you won't stop. It'll be an endless cycle of saying that the other side is lying. In addition, the picture is too inconclusive to be considered definitive proof. Therefore, I suggest we compromise. I do think that the students from Class C are responsible for so of the bla here. There were three students up against Sudou, and one of them has a history of fighting, which is a problem. So how about two weeks of suspension for Sudou-kun, and one week of suspension for my students? What do you think of that? The weight of the punishnt is different, of course, but I think that matches the difference in sustained injuries."
Horikita's older brother stayed silent as he listened to Sakagami-sensei. It seed that Class C was willing to compromise only halfway. If we hadn't had Sakura's testimony or evidence, Sudou-kun probably would have been suspended for over a month. Asking for less than half of that made this a considerable concession.
"Don't screw around! This isn't a joke!" Sudou raged.
"Chabashira-sensei. What do you think?" Sakagami-sensei didn't even glance at Sudou.
"We seem to have already reached a logical conclusion. There's no reason to refuse Sakagami-sensei's proposal," Chabashira-sensei said.
His proposal was certainly a reasonable compromise. Horikita looked up at the ceiling, as if quietly mulling over everything that had gone on so far. No matter how much we resisted, Sudou wouldn't be acquitted entirely without conclusive evidence. Horikita had known this from the very beginning.
She had concluded that we needed to reach a compromise. For a Class D student, Horikita was quite impressive.
However, if she was aiming to make it to Class A, she couldn't give up here. I hadn't intended to speak out until the very end, but I decided to lend a helping hand, perhaps out of respect for Sakura's earlier courage.
"Horikita, are we really out of options?" I asked.
"..."
Horikita did not respond. Well, did she even have any words left?
"I'm not very smart, so I can't really co up with a solution. I do, however, think that we probably should accept the compromise that you have offered us, Sakagami-sensei," I said.
"Right," Sakagami-sensei replied with a smile, pushing his glasses back up his nose.
"We have no definitive proof of Sudou's innocence. I suppose I should say such evidence just doesn't exist. If this event had occurred in a classroom or the convenience store, a greater number of students would have been around to see it, and there probably would have been sound evidence. There's no record of anyone watching this scene unfold. Since this event took place in the special building, where there weren't any people around, there's nothing we can do."
I sighed deeply and shook my head. I looked straight into Horikita's eyes, and she gazed back at . I spoke as if we were accepting defeat.
"I understand why we're having this discussion. No matter how much we appeal to the contrary, Class C won't admit that they lied. Sudou won't admit that he lied, either. We really would just keep going back and forth. Honestly, it's getting to the point where I would've been happier never having had this discussion in the first place. Don't you agree?"
Horikita cast her eyes down. I wondered what she was thinking. If she took my words only at surface value, then things would end here.
"So, that's it, yes? Well, Class D representative Horikita-san. Please give your opinion on the matter." Sakagami-sensei had taken what I'd said literally. In other words, as a declaration of defeat. For Class C, victory ant not allowing Sudou to be acquitted. The teacher's expression indicated that he had won this match.
"I understand..." Horikita answered, slowly looking back up.
"Horikita!" Sudou cried. It was the roar of a man who, more than anyone else, did not want to admit defeat. He couldn't. However, Horikita did not stop there. She continued with her closing remarks.
"I think that Sudou, who caused the incident, has a problem. He doesn't ever stop to consider his actions, which inconveniences everyone around him. He has a history of getting in fights. He's the type to raise his voice and fists right away whenever sothing displeases him. In the event of an uproar such as this, well, it should be obvious who caused it."
"H-hey!"
"You need to understand, Sudou. Your attitude caused all of this." Horikita glared intensely over at Sudou, almost as if to outdo Sudou's own ferocity. "This is why I wasn't motivated at all to help Sudou-kun in the beginning. I knew that even if I forced myself to lend a hand, he would just repeat the sa mistakes again and again."
"A very honest answer. The matter seems settled now, wouldn't you say?"
"Thank you very much. Please take your seat now," Secretary Tachibana said to Horikita.
A period of silence followed. After that ca Sudou's clearly irritated bellow. And then, even after five, then ten seconds of waiting, Horikita did not sit back down.
"Will you take your seat now?" Secretary Tachibana asked Horikita to sit once again, as if she suspected that Horikita couldn't hear her. Yet Horikita still did not sit. She fixated on the teachers, continuing to stare right at them.
"He should reflect on his actions. However, not in this particular case. When I say he should reflect, I an that he should look back on his past actions. In regards to this particular incident, however, I don't think Sudou-kun did anything wrong. This was not an unfortunate event that occurred rely by chance. I'm convinced that this was a deliberate move made by Class C. I have absolutely no intention of ekly accepting defeat."
Horikita broke the long silence with these haughty words.
"So then...what do you an?" Horikita's older brother looked at his younger sister for the first ti. Horikita did not shrink under his gaze. She probably felt that this wasn't the ti to be frightened, that she had to be brave in front of Sakura. Or perhaps she could see the path to a final resolution?
"If you did not understand, I will say it once again. We claim that Sudou-kun is completely innocent. Therefore, we cannot accept his suspension from school, even for just one day."
"Ha ha... What can I even say? We did this intentionally? What a bizarre claim. Apparently, the student council president's younger sister can't help but spew nonsense."
"Sudou-kun is the victim, just as the witness testified. Please do not make any errors in your judgnt."
The Class C students began to shout insistently.
"Don't screw around! I'm the victim here!"
Sudou, compelled by the shouting, raised his own voice again. The objections ca fast and furious. Everyone understood that we would not find a solution this way.
"That's enough. Continuing this discussion would just be a waste of ti." Horikita Manabu looked at us as if we were just swapping lies in a giant mudslinging match.
"What I've learned today is that each side has an exact opposite claim. In that case, one side is propagating an extrely malicious falsehood."
D or C? Which class was lying to the school? If this fact beca known, the consequences would be greater than suspension.
"I'll ask you, Class C. Have you lied to us today?"
"Of...of course not!"
"Well, what about you, Class D?"
"I haven't lied. Everything we've said has been the truth."
"Then we will regroup here for a retrial tomorrow at 4:00 PM. If by then it hasn't been clearly established which party has lied, or in the event no one admits that they were at fault, we will pass judgnt based on the evidence we've collected thus far. Of course, in that case we may have to consider the possibility of expulsion from this school. That is all."
After offering that statent, Horikita's older brother ended the proceedings. If the trial was set to reopen at 4:00 tomorrow, that was a very small window of ti in which to uncover new evidence.
"Would be possible to have a little more ti before we reconvene?" Horikita asked, raising her hand. She hadn't protested, but she had made an offer.
"If this matter required so extra ti before retrial, then the student council president would have offered a sufficient grace period. In other words, the amount of ti granted should be enough for this case. Extensions are only offered under special circumstances," answered Chabashira-sensei, folding her arms. It appeared she'd taken the student council's intentions into consideration.
We were told to leave. Everyone looked dissatisfied as they exited the student council office. Sakagami-sensei approached Sakura, who seed to be on the verge of tears. He said sothing very cold to her.
"I want you to reflect on the fact that many students will be involved in this due to your lies. Also, if you think that we'll go easy on you if you start crying, then I am afraid you are being foolish. You should be ashad of yourself."
Sakagami-sensei and his students left, leaving those words hanging in the air. The Class C students repeatedly complained that the witness's lies were far too much on their way out, almost as if they wanted Sakura to hear them. Silence enveloped the student council room imdiately afterward. Sakura, trying to stifle her voice as best she could, burst into tears.
"I tried my absolute hardest to speak up during the discussion, but do we even have a chance? Horikita?"
"I won't give up. I will keep fighting to support your testimony until the end," Horikita said.
"You understand that we won't solve this problem just by being stubborn. Won't that just hurt more people in the process?"
"I have no intention of losing. Well then, I must excuse myself."
With that, Horikita turned and left. Sudou followed. I left the student council room alongside Sakura.
"I'm sorry, Ayanokouji-kun... If I'd only stepped forward in the very beginning, everything would have been fine, but... Everything turned out this way because I didn't have the courage."
"It would've ended the sa even if you had stepped forward at the beginning. They would've fought to discredit your testimony simply because the witness ca from Class D. The result would be the sa."
"But!"
If they suspected Sakura to be a liar, she probably wouldn't be able to save Sudou by herself. Overco with emotion, Sakura started crying, large tears rolling down her cheeks. If Hirata were here, he probably would've kindly offered her a handkerchief. Strangely enough, this scene seed to mimic the ti Horikita had collapsed briefly when reunited with her brother. It was a mont of deep déjà vu.
Why was this world divided into winners and losers? I'd already witnessed many victories and defeats, and had seen how closely joy and sorrow seed to be linked to those outcos. I couldn't just abandon Sakura, so I decided to wait until she could move.
"You're still here?"
Horikita's older brother and Secretary Tachibana ca out of the student council room. Secretary Tachibana began locking the door with a key.
"What are you planning to do?"
"What do you an?" I asked.
"I thought that when you ca here with Suzune, you'd unveil so kind of master plan."
"I'm not exactly Zhuge Liang or Kuroda Kanbei. I don't have any plans."
"So does that an when Suzune claid Sudou was completely innocent, she was rely getting carried away?"
"Hyperbole, you an? I don't think so."
"I see."
Strangely enough, though my exchanges with Horikita's brother up to now had been short, our conversation continued. Though he'd left a bad impression on
during our first eting, I found him easy to talk to now. Perhaps this was to be expected of soone who had climbed the ranks to beco student council president. He had a superior understanding of human nature.
"Then there's what you said, Sakura." Horikita's brother turned to Sakura, who'd stifled her crying. "Eyewitness testimony and pictorial evidence certainly carry weight during deliberation. However, please keep in mind that how much we value the evidence is determined by how much we trust in its believability. No matter what you do, the evidence's legitimacy is reduced because you are a student from Class D. No matter how detailed your account, we cannot accept it as one hundred percent true."
Basically, he was calling Sakura a liar.
"I-I...I just...told the truth..."
"If you can't prove it, then it's little more than nonsense."
Sakura hung her head low in frustration, crying once again.
"I believe her. I believe Sakura's testimony," I said.
"Since she's a Class D student, it's only natural that you would want to believe her."
"I didn't say that I want to believe her. I said I believe her. Those an different things."
"So can you prove it? Can you prove she's not lying?"
"That's not up to . Your sister will prove it. If Sakura isn't lying, then she will find a way to convince everyone."
Horikita's brother chuckled softly, then smiled, as if to suggest such a thing couldn't be done.
After Horikita's brother and Tachibana left, I approached Sakura, who still was not able to move.
"Co on. Chin up, Sakura. There's no use in crying forever."
"But...it's all my fault... Hic."
"You didn't do anything wrong. You just told the truth. Right?"
"But... I..."
"I'll say it one more ti. You didn't do anything wrong."
I crouched slightly so I could et Sakura's eyes. She lowered her head once more, like she didn't want anyone to see her tears.
"I believe in you. I'm grateful that you ca here today. Thanks to you, we now have a chance to save Sudou and our classmates."
"But... I... Wasn't I completely useless?"
Just how little confidence did this girl have in herself?
"I believe you because you're my friend."
I put my hand on her shoulder. Turning her around sowhat forcibly, I tried to make her look
in the eye.
I repeated it with conviction. I told her, "Do it for yourself."
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