#abnday

"W-what's there t-to tell? I haven't bothered to use my locker yet, so the key's been in my room since the lockers got revealed and we got access to t-them. C-chiasa is my roommate, and unless my boyfrie-- unless K had stolen it, I don't know how they got to my locker!!"

Choko's face seems to crumple in at Makoto's question and she starts crying again. Oops. "D-dun..." 

"I don't... I don't know, Makoto-san. I haven't even used my lockers. The only three people with access to the key, since it was in my room, would've been me, K himself, and Chiasa-san, unless Chiasa brought someone else in! T-that look on his face... h-he couldnt've commited suicide, could he have?"

"Uwh? Not that I'm aware of, Makoto-san. Why d'you ask?"

"Thank you!" Choko nabs some peach rings. "I'm Choko, by the way. Silk aerialist. If you want, we can go check handprints, but mine are even smaller than the bloody handprints." She wriggles her fingers.

"Yea, sure. If there are other shoes, they're Chiasa-sans - she's my roommate." Choko holds up a pair of small blue shoes. They look like ballet shoes, just with small studs around the side and ribbons attached to the ankle. 

"Not that I'm aware of." Choko says with a yawn. "M'pretty blue ones I've been wearing are in m'dorm room. Haven't bothered unpackin' any of the others."

Choko lifts her hands up. They’re clean. “We’ve got handprints in here, K-kun. Could just make people test their hand shape against it.”