[So. This is unfortunate. Kokichi's shoulders are grabbed, and of course, his first thought is ah, this takes me back.

Why the hell was he having nostalgia over Maki Harukawa of all people? But, he's used to keeping a poker face during these situations. He's used to being accused, and even threatened. So the smile doesn't fade from his face.]

I approached him.

[He says, simply.]

That was one of my classmates. Supposedly. Not anymore. Now it's just goo. I didn't do a single thing to this goo. I just said hello. If you're going to get mad at someone, I'm not the ideal target. 'Kay~?