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Murder: the actual chapter

[Y/N] pov:

I slowly come to consciousness. Apparently communal breakfast is mandatory now. I take an my meds and  walk to the cafeteria. I notice a newspaper on the table along with Byakuya and Hifumi.

"I wonder what this is for?" says Hifumi.

"Here, I'll read it out when everyone comes in." I respond.

<timeskip cut I'm lazy>

" This is what the first article says, ' The Togami Corporation Falls.'" I read aloud.

" Huh- " Byakuya starts to say.

"Wait- let me finish. 'In other news, the serial killer known as Puppeteer is currently at their 5th victim. The main suspect is a 17 year old Hope's Peak Academy student.'." I finish.

*in thoughts*: What the fuck? How do they know? I never left any clues.
*out of thoughts"

"Hey [Y/N], what's your ultimate again?" Byakuya remarks.

"I know what you're thinking and no, I am not the Puppeteer, at least to my knowledge." I respond snarkily.

That's a lie.

"But it said that-" Aoi starts.

"It's probably just some shifty newspaper Monokuma made to trick us." I snap.

That's another lie.

"Why are you being so snappy about this [Y/N]?" Yasuhiro asks defensively.

"No reason. None at all. Just- can we just move on now?" I request, obviously distressed.

"No, we can't. There's a possibility that you are a serial killer and we don't know." Kyoko states.

"I can't fucking do this. I'm leaving." I yell.

I storm out.

[Makoto's POV]

Well that was weird.

"I think we pissed him off guys." I state plainly.

"Yeah..." Aoi agrees.

"Hey Makoto, what in your hand?" Kyoko asks. I look down only to realize that I accidentally brought [Y/N]'s carving kit with me.

"Oh, it's just [Y/N]'s carving kit." I reply.

"Look closely at the kit then look at the tool in the newspaper." Kyoko points out.

I proceed to do that only to find an identical tool to the bloody tool in the newspaper picture.

"Wait- these are the same things... 
Oh. Oh my. I see what you mean now Kyoko. He... he really is. Wow." I stutter out.

"Yeah." Sayaka mutters.

"One of our classmates is a serial killer." Leon says, staring blankly.

"I'll get him. You guys can wait here." I say, earning concerned glances.

I slowly walk to [Y/N]'s room. I knock on the door. No response. I knock again. The door creaks open. Ym stares at me blankly.

"I'm sorry." I say.

He just closes the door.

"Do you want your carving kit back? I have it right here with me."

All I get is an angry sigh. He opens the door and pulls me in.

"You already know so keep it. I have no use for it anyways." He says blankly, his dulls eyes staring at the wall, not daring to even take a glance at me.

"Yeah." I respond.

"I'm sorry for snapping." He tells me.

"You were under pressure." I say back.

"I'm so stupid for thinking I could just ignore it." He whispers, presumably to himself.

"Did you come to Hope's Peak Academy because you wanted to be better?" I ask.

"Why else would I?" He responds.

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