The Witch Trial Begins with the OO Buckethead Zombie

"What...?" She lifted her leg, her expression slightly twisted: "If she really turned into a witch... then it's impossible for her to just verbally attack me."

"Be glad I don't plan to become a witch, otherwise you would be the first one I kill if I did."

9:59

Zedu Coco returned to her cell.

Watching Sawatari Coco go back, and glancing at the other closed cell doors that were clearly occupied, Utsunomiya Hoshino returned to his own cell.

The pointer is jumping.

10:00

The curfew for the night has begun.

With a click, the electronic door automatically locked, and the guard's shadow slowly wandered and patrolled outside the fence.

From now until 6 a.m. tomorrow, he will be locked in this small cell.

Go to sleep.

he thinks.

Tomorrow I'll go pet Meruru and Noah again and watch Coco's live stream.

I hope to fall in love with Cocoa through live streaming.

That's how you win over three people in one go.

The lights in the cell were off, with only a few dim lights shining through the gaps in the corridor outside the bars.

Just as Hoshino Utsunomiya was about to return to her bed, she suddenly heard footsteps overlapping with those of the guards, coming from a distance...

Breathing sounds.

"Huh...huh..."

A soft, low, careful breathing sound.

There are people here.

It wasn't even a sound coming from behind a wall.

......who?

Did they sneak in, grab a knife, and plan to murder me while I was asleep at night?

Kurobe Nanoka?

But doesn't she have a gun and could kill me directly?

And won't it cause problems if I don't stay in my cell at night?

The fleeting thought eventually turned into the action of turning his head directly towards the direction from which the breathing sound came.

Then, Hoshino Utsunomiya saw clearly the face of the girl standing to the side as if being punished, her head down, biting her lip, and clutching a pillow in the dim light.

Hannah Tono.

Blonde, Miss Desuwa, the doll.

She felt his gaze.

She looked up at his expression, and tried several times to open her mouth to say something, but no sound came out.

They didn't come to assassinate him.

Hoshino Utsunomiya understood this.

He turned his head to look at the direction the light was coming through the fence, then turned back to look at Hannah Tono.

He took a light step, approaching the girl and blocking her view as he whispered:

Why didn't you go back?

One of the daily rules of the prison is that a number plate with the prisoner's number is hung in front of the cell, and the prisoner must stay in the cell corresponding to his/her number.

Those who violate the rules will be taken to the punishment room and locked up for two days.

In his understanding, Tono Hannah didn't seem like someone who would dare to challenge or break the rules.

She's the kind of person who complains, gets dissatisfied, and gets unhappy.

But they're still the type who will obediently and carefully follow orders.

The more she complains, the more willing she is to obey.

But Hannah Tono, risking being thrown into the punishment room, secretly came to his cell.

"I remember Hannah and Coco shared a room, right?"

"Hmm." Hannah Tono nodded, finally speaking up: "She and I... don't really get along..."

She couldn't resist grabbing her blonde twin ponytails and twirling them around her knuckles.

"She seems quite hostile towards everyone," Hoshino Utsunomiya remarked casually, reflecting on Coco Sawatari's behavior that day.

However, this should also be part of the streamer's persona.

“Hmm…” Tono Hannah nodded slightly, then shook her head: “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to say that desuwa.”

"It's just that... I might not be a good fit for living with Coco."

His head bowed again, and his words were somewhat hesitant.

"If I had to say, well... we're just not compatible."

Hannah Tono spoke in a somewhat unclear manner, then couldn't help but grab her own arm.

Yes, she knows that reason is too far-fetched.

No matter how incompatible we are, today is only the first day. No matter how incompatible we are, Ze Du Ke Ke is at least a girl!

Such as voluntarily entering a member of the opposite sex's room to spend the night, as if acting first and informing later.

What are you thinking, Hannah Tono!

...If she knew what she was thinking, she probably wouldn't have done it.

But Hannah Tono felt that she should know.

Ok.

"Can I stay here tonight?"

She did it on purpose.

Chapter 145 Tono Hanna

The first day of being arrested and imprisoned as a prospective witch.

The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was a cold, decaying prison cell.

The bed, the wooden planks, and the roommate.

I am a prisoner.

The situation will soon become apparent, accompanied by a strong physical reaction.

I felt extremely uncomfortable and nauseous, with nausea and anxiety spreading throughout my body due to the completely unknown situation.

Even so, Tono Hannah forced herself to calm down.

Because she saw her own outfit.

Very gorgeous clothes.

A super pretty dress.

She was dressed like a spoiled rich girl from head to toe.

correct.

I am the young lady.

Heiress of a prestigious family.

My family will not abandon me; it is the fault of the arresting officers that I was brought to this place.

They will discover the error of my existence and kneel down to apologize to me.

But first, I want to.

"How dare they lock me up in a place like this! What do they mean by this!?"

He voiced his question.

Someone please respond to me.

Someone come and apologize to me.

Someone come here.

"Shut up! Can't you understand the situation? What do you mean by 'this young lady'? Aren't we all prisoners here? It's ridiculous."

A mocking laugh came from under the bed from the roommate.

At this point, Tono Hannah didn't know her roommate's name.

But she found out later.

Her name is Zedu Coco.

I wanted to refute it, to raise my neck and speak arrogantly.

But before she could react, the screen hanging on the wall lit up, and a tall, inhuman guard appeared, instilling in her the title of "prospective witch" and the indefinite punishment.

A devastating and desperate reality is before us.

You are an evil witch who will bring disaster to the country.

You will spend the rest of your life in this prison.

You will eventually become those evil, ugly, and inhuman remains, and be brainwashed and controlled by that owl.

Would anyone not feel despair upon hearing such words?

...There will be.