Against All Odds || Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu x Fem!Reader

Trial of Togami's Death Part 1

   "Okayyyyy, welcome!" Monokuma cheered as everyone stepped out of the elevator and into the trial room. 

It was... fancy. Modern, even. Too flashy for your tastes.

Monokuma chuckled, raising his paws in the air. "This is the class trial field! How do you like it? It's a special place that will decide your fates!"

Fuyuhiko clenched his fists, knitting his brows together. "Tch... what the hell is he thinking...!? Locking us in a shitty looking place like this...! Are you fuckin' crazy!? Don't mess with me, asshole!"

"Puhuhu... complain all you like, I'm used to it by now."

What the hell was wrong with this fucking bear!? 

You crossed your arms. "You're a fucking psycho. Like, you're literally psychotic! Let us go, you damned bear!"

Monokuma shook his head, letting out a sigh. "C'mon, you're wasting your time and energy. Hurry up and take your seats where your names are written!"

And after a few moments of everyone scrambling around, all the students stood around the circle, standing at the spots with their names.

You had been placed between Mikan and Nagito.

"Now then...." Monokuma cleared his throat. "Let's go over a simple explanation of the class trial. During the class trial, you will present your arguments for who the killer is, and vote for 'whodunnit'. If you vote correctly, then only the blackened will receive punishment. But if you pick the wrong person... I'll punish everyone besides the blackened, and that person will earn the right to leave this island!"

Monomi struggled against the ropes that held her, unable to get free. "S-such a cruel rule..."

Nagito, who stood in the spot beside you, pressed a finger to the side of his face. "Before we begin, I'd like to confirm one thing. Is there really a killer among us?"

"Most definitely..." Monokuma hums. "There's no doubt that the blackened is lurking among you. Such a sad state of affairs, isn't it? By the way, the class trials are going to be one-hundred percent fair, so don't worry! I'm the type who hates favouritism and prejudice... Well, not as much as I hate Monomi, of course."

Monomi shrieked. "You hate me that much?"

Monokuma didn't answer as his red eye glowed, pumping one paw in the air. "Now let's begin!"

"You're telling us to begin... B-but what are we supposed to do?" Mikan hummed. You couldn't disagree with her, she was right. He didn't exactly tell you how to start the trial.

"No complainin'!" Akane yelled, slamming her fist into her other hand's palm. "Lets just settle this with our fists!"

Kazuichi stepped back, eyes wide with surprise. "Were you even listening to the rules!?"

"Didn't that Byakuya bastard get killed in the dining hall?" Fuyuhiko asked, leaning on his arm and resting his head in his hand. "Then everyone there is a fuckin' suspect."

Mahiru scoffed. "Yeah, yeah. What you're really trying to say is that you're not the killer, right?"

The yakuza nodded. "No shit. You guys went off on your own and started killing each other... This has nothing to do with me."

"Huh?" Mahiru asked, pointing her finger at him. "What does that mean?"

Nagito raised his hands. "A-anyway... why don't we try talking about the most pressing issue on our minds?"

"Yeah," You huffed. "Byakuya fucking died. Shouldn't we be talking about that instead?"

"Let's start with where we found the body," Nagito hummed. "It's very strange to find a body beneath the table."