"Classroom of the Cunning and Deranged".

Information Exchange

Light yagami Pov

Right now I was going to the curious room "666" of the First Apartment Block, wondering who would be the owner of that room.

As I moved forward, I couldn't see any of my classmates going to the room, I sighed and looked back at the message sent by Junko. "The meeting time will be at 6:30 p.m." I checked the digital clock on my cell phone, which showed 6:39 p.m., I sighed again when I realized that I was probably the last one to arrive in the room, how annoying.

I never characterized myself as an unpunctual person, in fact I was always the first in everything, both to arrive to my class and the first to finish the exam and leave.

I hope that tardiness does not become a regular habit.

Arriving at the door, I stopped in front of it and knocked on it three times. After waiting about ten seconds, the door was answered by the young woman whose name is Mukuro Ikusaba, she greeted me and invited me to go to the room.

I pass through the door and see the design of the room, exactly the same as the others, with the difference that it was altered with elements placed by its owner.

I see several knives, blunt tools and high-quality bladed weapons inside the apartment, I couldn't help but open my eyes slightly and have a confused expression.

"What's going on?" Mukuro questioned, with an icy tone.

"Nothing at all," I responded in the friendliest, most neutral tone I could.

Mukuro looked at me in a somewhat strange way, as if my behavior and reactions to his weaponry were unusual.

To which she turned and guided me to her room, where my remaining companions were, Lelouch was sitting next to Ryuzaki, Junko next to Jabami, Mukuro went and sat on Ayanokouji's right.

There was only one spot left to Makise's left, to which I proceeded to sit next to her.

"Look who has deigned to come" said an ironic Lelouch.

"I had various complications coming, it's not as if I had decided to be late autonomously and deliberately," I responded seriously, apologizing for any fault.

"Anyway!" Junko exclaimed, gaining everyone's attention, preventing him from losing his way talking about petty trifles and idiocies.

"Now that we are all finally here, it is time to share the knowledge acquired these hours!" We all nodded at the task provided by Enoshima.

"Very good! Since class D is the fourth class and the "defective" class, I will start, we will go up in order from worst to best, it would be class D first, then class C, then class B and finally class A" we were all in agreement. I agreed to this dynamic, to which Junko took a moment to collect her thoughts. "First of all, I want to clarify that all classes have 40 students equally, except this class, which has a total of 39 students counted at the time I went.

That is to say, either the students of class D are so idiotic as to miss a day of school, which is perfectly tangible and possible for people of that ilk, or there is a student who was transferred from Class . Now we will call that student "X."" All the students thought about this quickly, understanding the idea he was trying to say.

"You say that there is a student of ours who was originally in that class, and that he was suddenly exchanged?" Ayanokouji spoke out, theorizing about it.

"That's right" she gave truth to Kiyotaka's sayings. "In order for that event to occur in the first place, one of our students had to have been admitted and planned before the school was generating promotions and admissions." Ayanokouji, despite showing his stone face, opted for a somewhat uneasy posture.