نخستین 151 خط.
"Compose" "Soma Kujo" "No Subject"
"Stand My Heroes"
Ever since I could remember, she was the only one I had.
Even though we lived in a detached house
on the Kujo Family property since my mother worked for them,
I never questioned it when I was little.
My mother was a kind person.
But whenever my father was mentioned, she gave a sad smile and change the subject.
Even though I was a child, I knew I shouldn't ask about him.
As I got older, I started to look like someone else to my mother.
Gradually, she became more and more depressed and lifeless.
Finally, she was discharged from her position
and she just shut herself off in her room.
I was a child who could only watch as
something very precious to me gradually broke.
And then, one night...
If you can't give this to your mom, I need you to hold on to it.
I'm sure he'd be relieved knowing her son had this.
He?
Hold on to this for me.
Someone wanted me to give this to you.
I'm sorry... I'm sorry...
Mom...
How sad that his mother abandoned him.
But she was mentally ill, wasn't she?
"I'm sorry, Go" I guess it's not surprising.
After being taken in by the Kujo Family, I just wasn't able to fit in.
But he... was the only one who warmly accepted me.
"Pansies"
"Cosmos"
Why...
Why...
You can use this place however you'd like.
Are you sure? This place belongs to your family, doesn't it?
Yes. And that's exactly why it's fine.
Because you're a part of this family, as well.
Why...
Why would you go that far for me?
This family has a secret.
A secret that I can never escape from.
Everyone in this household knows that.
But that's not the case for you.
The closer I got to him, the more I understood what he was talking about.
The dark rumors surrounding the Kujo Family...
The police, DCD, and the law basically kept a watchful eye on the Kujo Family.
It appeared as though he was troubled over
the fact that he'd have to take over the family someday.
If I could help him...
If I could support him just by being close to him...
If I would suffice, I'd be his family...
At some point, I started feeling that way.
"Funeral of Soichiro Kujo"
That child of that Miyase woman...
I wonder what they're going to do about him.
Well, it's not like he needs to get any of the inheritance.
He's just his mistress's child.
We were kind enough to basically raise a complete stranger up to this point.
What more could he want?
Go.
Apparently, these things belonged to someone named Yuki Hibiya.
"Yuki Hibiya" Apparently, these things belonged to someone named Yuki Hibiya.
My mother wrote out an apology and her agony in that letter.
The two were in love.
But Soichiro Kujo tore them apart.
Why did I never realize it?
My mother was always frightened of the remnants
of this man that she saw within me.
The Kujo Family...
Their filthy inheritance and dark authority...
They humiliated my mother and took her happiness away.
Soma Kujo knew all of this and was lying to me this whole time.
I'll make him pay.
No matter what.
"Itsuki Aoyama"
"Itsuki Aoyama" Mr. Aoyama...
Are you safe, Izumi?
Mr. Aoyama? Am I safe?
We know who's behind all of this now.
The one who framed Soma Kujo is Go Miyase.
Wha...
Where are you right now? You haven't made contact with Miyase yet?
Izumi!
C-Currently I'm--
Izumi? Izumi!
Mr. Aoyama!
So you came after all.
You always do the unexpected.
Mr. Miyase?
Ms. Izumi?
We're apparently going to continue questioning the Kujo Family.
If we can get more information about Miyase,
we might be able to figure out where Rei went.
Mr. Arakida will handle things over here.
Mr. Asagiri, if you'd handle the blonde guy.
He's about to bite Mr. Imaoji's head off.
All right.
"Received Messages" "Go Miyase" "No Subject"
How did you know I'd be here?
The last time we met here, you said it was very important to you.
This place is very special for me, as well.
Just remembering that terrifying incident makes my knees weak.
I was there, as well.
Among all of the confusion, there was a boy who reached out to me.
I'm sure he was also shocked, considering the horrible situation,
but he was still able to reach his hand out to someone.
I wanted to be like him, too.
We're fighting so that awful tragedy never happens again.
Even if our definition of justice is different,
Mr. Kujo is fighting for someone, too.
You should know that better than anyone else!
And yet... Why, Mr. Miyase?
Indeed. I know Mr. Kujo very well.
Even things you don't know, Miss Izumi.
Revel found everything out immediately.
Miyase's origin and upbringing became very clear after
looking into his family register and the situation he was in.
By gaining the trust of the others around him,
he was able to ward off any suspicions towards him.
Despite having someone that powerful as a father,
he didn't try to join the family register and continued
to work for the Kujo Family as an employee.
A mother and child... I wonder how much the Kujo Family toyed with them.
That mansion is a living hell.
Even if Soichiro Kujo died, as long as Soma Kujo is alive
the Kujo Family will never die.
So, in order to bring one of their crimes that'd been forgotten back to light
I tried to get you people to remember the illegal drug, Plus.
According to the dealer that Imaoji was questioning
the first time this batch of Plus started showing up
was about a year after Soichiro Kujo died.
I wonder if Miyase tried to spread
how the drug was made after finding out who he really was.
I doubt he'd do anything that risky.
He's someone who cunningly stayed hidden to bring down his enemy.
Spreading the materials around was all he needed to do.
So that all that information would
catch the eyes of everyone he wanted without bringing attention to himself.
Materials?
The flash drive!
Just as you planned, we'd tracked down the Kujo Family.
I thought you'd be able to track down all the evidence you'd need to finally arrest him.
I had everything prepared.
But to think you'd actually try to have Mr. Kujo join you.
That's rather brazen of your organization...
This STAND.
So...
I decided to change up my plan a bit.
Mr. Hattori!
Kujo disappeared!
His phone is off.
Do you have any idea where he might be headed?
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