𝔽𝕦𝕫𝕫𝕪

Chapter 1

*ding dong bing bong* "Ahem! School announcement, school announcement. Nighttime is quickly approaching, but before it arrives... All students, please gather in the gym immediately. Emergency! Emergency!" all the students wondered what was he going to pull now, all they knew was that it was not good. as they got there they looked up to see monokuma holding some envelopes in his hand.

" Now before I get to the point, do you mind if I vent a little?" nobody replied, just stayed silent. waiting for him to reveal what he was doing.

" ill take that as a yes!" monokuma said, breaking the silence.

"I'm low on energy these days. My stitching's even losing all its shine and luster..."

"I'm thinking, it's probably because of this ho-hum, boring old everyday life."

"I'm looking for something with a little more stimulation, something rife with danger and intrigue" monokuma said in a depressing tone.

"Listen, can I just be frank?"

"the next blackened hast shown up yet, and I'm getting boooored!"

"so, I've decided to come up with a new way to motivate you!"  

"m-motivate?! is it another set of videos or something?" Makoto spoke 

"of course not! this time is embarrassing memories and secrets!"

 " as long as you're alive, it's a given that there are things you don't want other people to know about you!"

 "so I did a little investigating of my own, and I dug up some of your darkest secrets!" everybody tensed up, starting to panic a little, wondering how he got his hands into such private information about themselves

"and those embarrassing memories and secrets are all contained in the envelopes I have right here."monokuma said, waving the envelopes he has in his hands in front of their faces.

" I'm going to hand them out now, so take a second to take a peek!" monokuma said, and he proceeded to throw them to the floor causing a bunch of the students to run up to where the envelopes were thrown to get them as quickly as possible, some waited for everybody to go back to their places to grab their own.

"Since I'm soo kind and generous...I decided to give you guys 6 days!" monokuma said.

"(well, I actually wanted to do that cuz the more the merrier you know?) BUUuut.. we can go with that!"

"...all your deepest, darkest, most embarrasingest secrets will be exposed to the world!"

"Maybe I'll roll by a crowded intersection in a van strapped with loudspeakers and spill the beans!"

"now everyone, have fun!" he said as he disappeared from their view, everybody was opening their envelopes and were shocked at the fact that monokuma found out such things about them, everyone was panicking, saying such things as "how did he get this information!?", "This is absurd!", "what the hell?!" and ect.. but, surprisingly, someone stood out, that someone being Ishimaru Kiyotaka, he was just standing there, looking at his envelope, with his eyes wide with shock. In his envelope, it said the following:

Ishimaru was shocked, not because of how monokuma got his hands on such things but because he just..couldn't remember this happening, he couldn't remember his middle school life at all, it just felt fuzzy for him, he couldn't remember anything other than he passed as an A+ student. no matter how hard he tried he just couldn't remember it or was he just neglecting it.' what?! I did that?! no way! I'm the Ultimate MoralCompass! there's no way!no way no way! no way no way no way no way no way no way no way no way no way no way no way-

"ISHIMARU!" a deep voice yelled his name

" ah!- uh- y-yes Mondo?" Ishimaru replied, startled.

"are you okay? it's not like you to space out like that" Mondo said, concerned. Ishimaru cleared his throat before speaking.

"oh, well I'm fine it's just the I'm..quite shocked"

"yeah, I think that goes for everyone"Ishimaru nods in return, silence filled the room until Mondo spoke.

"Ishi, are you sure you're ok?" Mondo asks, concerned.

"Yeah, like I said I'm just shocked," Ishimaru replies.

"cmon, let's go rest ok?" Mondo says.

Ishimaru only nodded in return, as he headed to his room, Mondo was right he did need some time to rest, this whole secret thing made him overthink so much he really deserves some rest. Ishimaru lays on his bed and slowly drifts away into a deep slumber. Ishimaru's vision was blurry, he couldn't see very well but he could still see what looked like a classroom and some kids surrounded by a table, the more he looked at it the more he could see a kid with his hand impaled by a pencil, other kids on the side of the table, and a kid that looked an awful lot like him. he was just standing there while some kids were saying something to him, he couldn't hear what they were saying, he couldn't hear anything. All of a sudden the similar-looking kid shot his head towards Ishimaru's and that's when he woke up in a cold sweat, Ishimaru was so confused and shocked, that was him. 'why did I do that?!' 'for what?!' 'why can't I remember this happening??' Ishimaru started to think too deeply about this losing track of time, once he realized what time was it he tried to sleep but it took a while since his thoughts were running wild in his head but eventually, he fell asleep.

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🌼🤍⚪Author's Notes!🌼🤍⚪

Hello there Reader! I hope you liked my story so far and it would be nice if you could give me some criticism and if you have any questions ask them and I'll try to give an immediate answer now, have a good day/night/evening :]

special shout-out to my discord friends for helping me out UwU