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"what do you mean by that?" Sonia asked her.

Luniar however just stayed silent. Everyone was looking at her confused as she just stood there without saying a word. "Luniar, do you perhaps know why this happened?" Nagito asked her.

I'd hate to admit it but I wanted to know the same thing. "of course I do." She said and looked down with her eyes. "The game, what happened in the game Hajime?" She asked me.

"Uh. . . In the game?" That's when I started to think. "If I remember correctly Guy F wanted revenge for his little sister being killed, so he went and killed the person, and the person who did kill the little sister, had a friends that helped cover everything up. Right?" I asked, and she nodded.

"Right so if you think about it that way, Guy F wanted to take revenge for his sister's murder, what better way to get that revenge then too kill the person who murdered the sister, and the one who covered it up?" Luniar explained.

"No! Fuyuhiko can't be the killer! He would have had to escape that place and there was no way he could escape without leaving foot prints!" Sonia shouted.

"Be quite I wasn't finished." Luniar spoke.

"Don't speak to miss Sonia like that!"

"Shut it simp."

This argument went back and forth for a little bit, however it seems like a one sided argument, considering Luniar was so calm and spoke in her normal emotionless tone. "As I was going to say, it's true that Fuyuhiko couldn't escape unless he had an accomplice that let him leave and that helped him kill." Luniar explained.

"What?! That's stupid! Why would I do that?!" Fuyuhiko shouted.

"No need to get angry." Luniar spoke up.

Each of us started to go over the evidence and that's when it hit me. What Luniar said could actually be true because there is one person here that could actually escape from there. And that was wet. "Wait I think I know who it was." I said.

Everyone looked at me and that's when I took it as a que to explain my thoughts. "What Luniar said is true, say for instance there was someone who helped Fuyuhiko. Maybe he wanted to talk to Mahiru and not kill her. But things got out of hand and the person who was there with him, killed her instead of letting Fuyuhiko do it. Because they had blood all over them they had to wash it off but the showers was out of use and they couldn't change their clothes because it's prohibited. Right Monomi?" I asked her.

"Yes! Anyone who breaks the rules will be-"

"PUNISHED! NO ONE IS ALLOWED TO BREAK THE RULES!" Monokuma interrupted Monomi.

"Right. . So what if they took the water that was in the beach house?" I asked them.

"No that couldn't be! There was no water there!" Peko said to me.

"No there was, but someone used it all, maybe to wash off all the blood that got on them." I explained. "right Kazuichi?" I asked looking at him.

~Flash back~

When we was investigating the crime scene I was looking at the body while everyone else was looking around, that's when I heard someone speak. "Wait this ain't right. ." I looked up and saw Kazuichi looking at the fridges.

"What's wrong?" I asked him.

"Oh no, it's nothing I think I was just imagining things." He said back.

When he walked off I walked closer there seemed to be way less selection of drinks then what I remembered was there. That's when I noticed the trash can. It was filled with water bottles.

~End of Flash back~

"Now that you mention it I'm pretty sure that there was water bottles in that fridge but then they disappeared." Kazuichi said to me.

I nodded my head confirming my suspicions. "The only one that was covered in water was Peko. And she said she was swiming that whole time. But no I don't think she was, because even for someone like her swimming that much would be too exhausting but it would make for a perfect cover story. Right Peko?" I asked her.

She of course said nothing, I sighed. "Your the only one that could have gotten out of that beach house." I said.

"Wait how could she?!" Sonia asked.

"Your beginning to annoy me. Be quiet." Luniar said.

I sweatdropped as Sonia looked at her shocked, Luniar never says anything that so is there something wrong? Is she okay?

"W-What do you mean I'm annoying you-" Sonia asked her.

"Be quite instead of interrupting him just let him speak." Luniar said to her.

Sonia got quiet, and looked down, everyone can tell she was upset. "Puhuhuhuhu that's cold Luniar!" Monokuma commented.

I don't want to admit this either but he's right, that was cold.

"M-Maybe w-we- move o-on. . . H-Hajime W-why don't Y-You continue?" Mikan asked me.

"Shut it you ugly pig!" Hiyoko shouted.

"EEEEK!" Mikan shreeked.

"I told you to stop picking on Mikan." Luniar said.

"Tch, whatever."

"W-well I d-do have q-question. ." Mikan asked.

We all looked at her and that's when Fuyuhiko spoke up. "If this is something stupid I'll sell you to a whore house!" He shouted.

Mikan began to cry as he said that to her. "no P-Please not that!" Mikan shouted scared.

"I won't let that happen Mikan, just ask your question." Luniar said.

Mikan looked calmer as she heard that from Luniar. "W-Well if Peko could escape. . H-How could S-she?" Mikan asked.

I smiled at her when she asked that. "Well there is a window in the shower room. However when me and Akane checked it out we couldn't get there without eachothers help." I said to them but I got interrupted again.

"Then that means Peko couldn't have done it! If she was on her own!" Sonia said.

"What did I just say?" Luniar spoke.

". . . . Sorry. ." Sonia answered and bowed her head again.

"Well it would be no problem to someone that carries a certain something right?" I asked them. Waiting for everyone to figure out what I did.

"The sword."

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Luniar that was just cold you know-

Luniar: shut it.

Yes ma'am. . . . Anyway going onto what? Three chapters of one trial I'm pretty sure the other one was over in two chapters but oh well. Thanks for reading everyone!

Oh and Happy Valentines Day everyone!

Hope you all enjoying the story.

Bye for now

To be continued!

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