School Field Situation

The tense atmosphere dominated. No one dared to make a sound, they whispered to each other. Without being too obvious.

"Ouch!"

Izumi's knee looked increasingly red and bloody, he held his ankle which seemed to be swollen. Shiju who saw that became even more annoyed and pitied Izumi.

"Fukuda-san, did you push him?" Shiju asked looking at Aito who was beside Junan. However, it didn't seem like a question, but a veiled statement.

His mouth opened, but it was so difficult for words to come out. He felt that no matter what he said, people would only believe his assumptions. Aito couldn't beat Izumi in terms of public support.

"Speak, just pretend that I'm the only one who hears," Junan said looking at the two frightened eyes. Nodding to convince him.