[ this is probably confusing for him, considering how heavily in denial he was earlier about emotions - they're more than willing to shift focus. Besides, this is what they came here to talk about in the first place. Mizuki sighs, then rolls up one of their sleeves.

There's no point in not discussing this with him ahead of time, seeing as he's the one who does their injury checks. Their skin is marred by several long cuts - not too deep, but certainly not accidental, either. They wince a little bit. ]

When I woke up this morning, my arms were slashed up like this. I was in the inn on Thursday night - Majima-kun was with me, so he can vouch for me. But someone here certainly wanted to make it look like I was up to something worse. [ a pause. ] If I didn't know better, I'd say this was Ruin-san's ability at work, but...