An Old Friend

"Lin Zhi?" Haruki asked with wide eyes. "You're telling me that one of the guys who killed Jun Hui, or whatever his name is, was Lin Zhi?" 

"It's Jun Hao," June quickly corrected him. 

Haruki sighed and ran his fingers through his hair. "Is that even important right now? You're telling me that one of the trainees I've worked with is actually a murderer?" 

Haruto nodded. "At first, I wasn't sure. I thought I was merely hallucinating. However, when I saw him on Rising Stars, my thoughts were solidified. I'm surprised you didn't react, though," he said to June. "Or maybe you didn't see his face that night." 

"I did," June said, vividly remembering his death.

Haruto scratched the back of his head. "Well, it would be difficult to indict him since we don't have any proof of what happened that night. I think we were way too out of it to even think rationally."

Haruki appeared absent-minded as he leaned against his father's tombstone.