[Was there even any need to guess? Uzo had never spared a single innocent president. The one dying tonight was definitely that overly enthusiastic old man.]
Chianti was the first to give her opinion, accompanied by a cold, emotionless sneer: [Haha, if that old man knew what kind of monster he'd brought into his home, he'd probably regret it until he died with grievance.]
Vodka nodded to himself. Right. This woman might not have much of a brain, but she at least understood Uzo's preferences a little. She hadn't embarrassed their Passerby Mutual Aid Association.
But before he could feel pleased for long, the vote tally suddenly changed, and another vote appeared beside "sister-in-law."
—Someone thought she would be tonight's victim.
Vodka: "?"
Who was this? So ignorant about Uzo... Hm? Korn?
Seeing who had cast the vote, he couldn't help rubbing his chin before typing a few words: [Why did you vote for her?]
"Like Chianti, Korn doesn't look like he enjoys thinking either, but I always feel that this brat's ideas sometimes accidentally hit the mark," Vodka pondered. "So why did he suddenly vote for sister-in-law? Could there be some detail here that I failed to understand?"
Come to think of it, although the old president held the dangerous position of president, sister-in-law was inclined toward divorce—and she was planning to leave Big Brother, who seemed so useless, behind.
Based on experience, women with an honest husband who planned to divorce him were also high-risk targets. They were no less dangerous than people trying to wash their hands of the underworld—had Korn noticed that, and therefore...
Just as he was thinking, a message popped up. Korn replied: [Chianti told me to vote for her. She said there would definitely be lots of people voting for the president, so