The other participants of the trial were visibly disturbed, even Sora having a semi-confused look on her face (although it still pretty emotionless).
The wheel was going to land on Sora, this was a truth no one could deny, and yet… it just turned out of nowhere to land on Stark.
The very same Stark that had begun running away before the wheel could even reveal the target.
'Something fishy is going on…' they all thought as they stared at Stark, who was observing them from afar.
That guy somehow knew, and the smile on the crimson replica of him was still extremely cold.
"OH WELL, IT DOESN'T MATTER!" Akira already had his katana in hand, so he just positioned it as he was ready to chase after Stark.
~TAP, TAP~
"Sorry," Kokoro entered this word on her tablet as the blue holographic aura surrounded her, and she began to float, "I need to survive."
