the next trial Part 2

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Your P.O.V

mondo and I headed into the elevator. I grabbed his big, soft hand in nervouness. It was a good way to keep me down from the stress. Honestly, I was scared. I really was scared.

What if it was someone I liked? What if someone important to me gets executed right in front of my eyes again? I mean, Mondo would be there for me again like he was for Leon, hopefully.

The elevator moved, stopping at the trial ground. The atmosphere between all of us was so tensed- and so awkward. I mean, we all lost a friend here, who really wondered? We l took place on our assigned seats. Since I was between Kyoko and Mondo, I luckily was next to my loved one during the trial. I was next to someone I trusted with my whole heart, at least that was a good thing which relieved me a little after all.
I took a deep breath after Monokuma announced the begin of the trial.

"So let me get together all of the information first", Makoto started. "Chihiro died from a blow to the head. Her time of death was shortly before nighttime, around like half an hour before. She was found shortly after the end of the nighttime, in the girls locker room, tied up", Makoto let out.
We all started to discuss our alibis. "It couldn't have been Sakura, Aoi or Mondo, they all spent time with me when the murder happened", I let out as Makoto asked for my alibi. "Yeah that's right! Sakura and I saw Mondo around that time as well", Aoi responded.

The whole class trial felt like an eternity. It was so long, full of false accusations and arguments. It felt like we missed the whole point for a literal hour, even though it didn't feel like an hour. It felt like 10 hours. Every time when Makoto accused someone, this person argued with him why it could have been them. And that went on like a Jojo. The same people got accused and always argued themselves out of this situation. I just wanted to find the culprit and end this hell. I already was turning insane, hours of this senseless Argumentation wasn't making it better. In fact, it was making it even worse. Every single second that had passed was torture and made ne want to expose the culprit as soon as possible. Why did I have to be stuck in this hell hole?!

"Actually", Celestia began to speak up after a while. "I saw Chihiro last night. It was around 20 minutes before his death, I was searching for something in the storage room as Chihiro walked by with a sports bag and a tracksuit inside. I asked her what she was doing so late and she said that she was going to train a little bit", Celeste finished her statement.
Celeste started to get a little sus to me. She was the only one who saw her before, at least the only one who said to have seen her before she died. I mean, I didn't tell it was her but I shouldn't leave this out.

Eventually, many people accused her but she proofed it wasn't her somehow. And soon enough, Byskuya accused Toko.

"But we have all seen it with our own eyes, didn't she pass out immediately when she saw blood? If she was the culprit I'm sure she would have still been there when we found Chihiros dead body", Makoto exclaimed. "But what if it wasn't specifically Toko. What if it was someone, in the same body as her", Byykiya let out. "Come on man, get the fuck to the point we don't have eternities to spend here", Mondo let out, getting impatient. "I'm talking about different personalities. Remember how I told you about Genoicde Jack, the murderous friend? That murderous friend is hiding among us, in toko specifically", byskuya let out. "I mean it would make sense- remember the moment after shw woke up again from passing out because of the blood she saw, she asked if that was blood, laughed and went out of the locker room. She was totally different from before", I let out.
"Y- You told me to keep it a s- Secret!!!!", Toko let out. "Please it's obvious that it has to do something with the case, it would be suspicious not to share it and especially really dumb", Byskuya let out, sliding his glasses back on his nose.

"But something doesn't quite add up", Makoto let out. "Byskuya, you showed me the articles of the murder of Genocide jack. What does these all have in common?", He asked. "Well they were all guys", byskuya replied. "Yeah, and Chihiro was a girl", Makoto replied.
"i can't agree with that for sure", Kyoko interrupted his argument. "What? Why?", He asked her.
"It seems like you all didn't have a closer look at the corpse. Monokuma, allow us to take a look at the corpse a last time, it will make this class trial more interesting", Kyoko let out. "If it's for the class trial, alright, I will allow you to momentarily leave the trial ground!", Monokuma let out.

And so we all went to her corpse again. To be honest, I didn't really want to see that again. Sakura soon touched her lifeless body. "Oh my-", she let out while her eyes widened. "What's the matter Sakura?", I asked. "Chihiro- isn't a girl. He was a boy all along", Sakura let out. "Exactly. Chihiro never was a girl", Kyoko replied. Wait a minute what? I was so confused. Why did Chihiro lie to all of us? Why didn't he Tell us he wasn't a girl, we all would have accepted him! It didn't make him another person. He still was the sweet person he always was, just that he wasn't a girl. My mind was overwhelmed. This was so complicated, it's so weird to see how Kyoko, Makoto and Byskuya all got behind the details- How the heck would they even find that out? But without their help we all would be dead-

We all went back to the trial ground. I was more nervous than before, hoping that this shit ended soon.

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