[Akira can feel the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end as the dark room is suddenly filled iwth hundreds of eyes, each and every gaze piercing as though it's shooting right through him. but he doesn't react. he stays perfectly still, his expression even but firm, his attention seemingly focused on the smile ahead of them]
[but he keeps Akechi and Luna in the corners of his vision, just in case]
[unlike Akechi, he says nothing. he has no questions he wants to ask, but. . . that's only because he doesn't trust the answers he'd get]
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[but he keeps Akechi and Luna in the corners of his vision, just in case]
[unlike Akechi, he says nothing. he has no questions he wants to ask, but. . . that's only because he doesn't trust the answers he'd get]