Intervention

"Now I'm sure you're all wondering why I've gathered you here today," Kisumi leaned forward on the table, glancing around at his friends with his hands clasped before him, resting on top of his laptop.
"There is an imposter among us,"
The cafe was silent for a moment, five pairs of eyes trained on Kisumi until Asahi could no longer hold back a rather loud snort of laughter.
"Like the game?"
"Asahi I can assure you this is not a game,"