For mayfield_rpg
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--and was without a doubt the murderer. With that, the case is solved before the victim revives. With nothing more than the fingerprint, this level of reasoning is possible for Furudo Erika. What do you think, everyone?
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[A certain young girl is crying and stomping her way through Mayfield. What could possibly have happened? There wasn't any terrible event happening at the moment. Perhaps you had seen her speaking with a girl that was, physically, very similar to her? Nah, what could that other child have done to make this girl cry like this?]
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[You've gotten yourself into an argument with this young lady. You just told a fib--nothing big, but you thought it'd be enough to get to the next part of the argument. However, she called you out on it and as she did so, her words appeared before you in in the air; they are bright blue. These words explained why what you said was untrue and also explained what the truth was, however she had no actual evidence--only logic and common sense at the moment.
The words swirled and transformed into a spike, which--regardless of your powers or species--lodged itself immovably into your shoulder; it hurts, you bleed. Remember the saying "Sticks and stones may break my bones but words will never hurt me"? Well, that's not the case here.]
Would you like to try again? You could try to deny my Blue Truth. Oh, maybe I should have explained this to you before we had started. Whoops♥
--and was without a doubt the murderer. With that, the case is solved before the victim revives. With nothing more than the fingerprint, this level of reasoning is possible for Furudo Erika. What do you think, everyone?
[ - 2 - ]
[A certain young girl is crying and stomping her way through Mayfield. What could possibly have happened? There wasn't any terrible event happening at the moment. Perhaps you had seen her speaking with a girl that was, physically, very similar to her? Nah, what could that other child have done to make this girl cry like this?]
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[You've gotten yourself into an argument with this young lady. You just told a fib--nothing big, but you thought it'd be enough to get to the next part of the argument. However, she called you out on it and as she did so, her words appeared before you in in the air; they are bright blue. These words explained why what you said was untrue and also explained what the truth was, however she had no actual evidence--only logic and common sense at the moment.
The words swirled and transformed into a spike, which--regardless of your powers or species--lodged itself immovably into your shoulder; it hurts, you bleed. Remember the saying "Sticks and stones may break my bones but words will never hurt me"? Well, that's not the case here.]
Would you like to try again? You could try to deny my Blue Truth. Oh, maybe I should have explained this to you before we had started. Whoops♥