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CHAPTER TWELVE
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[NIGHT FOUR]


❝ z e r o ❞ 

THE loud voices of the boys arguing disturbs her sleep. she now lays awake, unknowingly to them. as they argue she eavesdrops on them, listening to their "discussion". it is confusing.

"... what are you talking about! one of us is the Traitor, and i know for a fact that it isn't me!"
"well, then who is? because i'm not! my Crucifix is asleep, thank gods."
"well, what about Zero? she doesn't do much, her spells are always 'unusable'."

oh, so it's my fault now?!

"that's true, but i don't believe she is the Traitor."

ouch. she wasn't sure if that was barb, a compliment, or both.

"what makes you think that? for all you know, she could be harboring secrets behind that pretty, innocent face!"
"i just... know! you do, too, don't even try to deny it!"
"that just makes me suspect that you're the Traitor!"
"i'm not lying!"

why couldn't they just stop? they all knew neither of us are the Traitor.

"did I.C.E. send us into a Game without a Traitor?"
"that's impossible!"
"oh, are you just saying that because you know who it is?"
"no-"
"you are the Traitor!"

she fell asleep after that.


《 END OF NIGHT FOUR 》

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