Minamoto Tamako felt restless, even the teacup in her hand seemed a bit scorching. She knew Fujimura-kun was also a 'champion of justice,' but now Fujimura-kun seemed to have taken justice a little too far; going overboard wouldn't do!
She knew well that this was a dream, and also that she shouldn't talk back now, but she couldn't help herself and said, "How does what you're doing differ from those people?"
"No difference."
Fushimi Roku didn't hesitate for a moment, nor was there any guilt on his face as he said this, as if he was countering, 'So what?'
Hearing this, an inexplicable courage welled up in Minamoto Tamako's heart. She heavily placed down her teacup, her ahoge stood upright: "How can you say such a thing without any misgivings?"
"Because I'm prepared to be caught."
