Chapter 4: Part 1

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TW: mentions of d34th, mentions of su1c1d3, f00d

|/Previously on OSCronpa: Deadly Island Dreams\|

I try not to focus on the loud noise of the elevator as we descend.

(I don't want Dora to die- I don't want to think of the possibility either.)

(Happy thoughts- happy thoughts.)

...

"I-I th-think w–w-we're forgetting- f-forgetting s-s-something. Nobody here is strong enough to lift Teardrop." Woody says, visibly agitated. "A-and w-w-w-what ab-about Blocky? H-he could've d-d-done that t-to her too!"

"And Teardrop fights back?" Dora says. "And kills him? That's why there was a trail from the typhoon to the bedroom? Because she ran away?"

"And then she hung herself and now we're here!"

...

"Dora killed them? She killed Blocky, killed Teardrop after, and made it look like she offed herself?" Basketball asks. "Just asking, because that sounds really...strange."

"Nobody said she killed Blocky, and he obviously died first, so Teardrop's death is not important for now." Golfball replies.

...

"It is! What if T-Tennis ball was the one h-hanging?" Woody shouts angrily, his face turning red.

"..." Golf Ball's cold exterior changed to minor shock before slight anger at the mention of his name.

"I-I- I didn't- I didn't...I didn't mean that– I'm s-s-sorry..."

"Shut it. Nobody asked you to speak." She glares.

...

"Didnt Teardrop or the culprit take Teardrop to her cottage?" Leafy asks.

"Woody heard them, right? Did you see them?"

"I-i-if I d-d-did, I-i would've s-said- said so..."

(...wait...the female and male cottages are separate...)

"No, that's wrong!" I shout, startling Woody. "The male and female cottages are nowhere near each other! Why did none of us girls hear it, but you did?"

"And also, everyone in the rooms closer to the girl's rooms heard nothing. Do you have super hearing?" Dora asks.

...

"You don't have any proof!" Leafy shouts, visibly agitated.

"Shut it no bitches- in fact, how about we ask the twink right now then?" Yes, being mean is my whole personality.

"Wh-wha?" Woody gasps.

...

"Woody is..."

(My heart beats faster– am I having a stroke?!)

"The culprit."

"What! How?" Leafy looked betrayed. "Why?"

[Taking Woody's head, it's trashed as there was no use for it.]

[A rectangular b&w machine bounces to the chair, sitting on it.]

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