"Scratch that! You're more than a 'detective in training'!"
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You, the ultimate DJ have ended up in a school full of ultimates and has to participate in an unexpected killing game. How is your talent useful to help anyone? Can the 17 high school stu...
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I stood speechless. Right over the dude whose talent we never knew. Rantaro: the most off-putting ultimate out of all of us, or at least to me. Well, all of that didn't seem to matter anymore cuz' his head was practically split open.
For some reason, whatever I was looking at didn't feel like reality. I've seen shit like this all the time at parties.. plenty of people were knocked out cold on floors and couches, but were they dead? Was Rantaro really dead? Is any of this even for real?
I was snapped out of my thoughts by someone's screaming. Then right after that, the library door burst open, and in came more people. That funny feeling from before started to fill my stomach. I felt like collapsing. There was screaming and yelling; a whole bunch of confusion.
I watched as Shuichi bent down to Rantaro, presumably to check for a pulse or something. "...We're too late," he shook his head. My eyes stung and my throat burned. What was all of this? Is this some stupid fucking joke? Please let it be.
"This means the killing game has started, huh?" Maki buzzed out. Tenko freaked out. I think she was the one who screamed to hell in my ear earlier. Hearing Maki's words made me hold myself. "Wait, maybe not. Maybe the killing game hasn't started... Maybe...this just ended it."
Here comes Kaede to save the day. That possibility made me feel a tiny bit better, but Rantaro was still on the floor bleeding from his cranium. Kaede made a point that maybe Rantaro was the mastermind. Right when we were discussing, a familiar sounding bell rang.
And then there was that stupid bear. That annoying gut-wrenching voice spoke from the recently blacked-out monitor. Why was he still here? If Rantaro was the mastermind.. why the hell is that thing still here? This is like a bad acid trip.
As soon as the monitor turned off, he showed up. Monokuma showed up all cheery like this was funny. "I gotta admit, I was a little nervous there cuz the killing game hadn't started yet. Geez...you guys really know how to keep me in suspense," he chuckled. If he had organs, I'd vacuum them out and use them as fish bait.
"H-How? The mastermind controlling you is..." Kaede shakily said. We're all scared, but Kaede? This fear was different. She looked like she could've been choking. "Hm, by mastermind do you mean the real mastermind who's controlling me? And you think it was Rantaro?"
He, of course, made us all feel stupid by laughing in our fear-stricken faces. Rantaro Amami, the ultimate "Who cares" according to that dumb bear, was merely a victim. Nothing more than what any of us could be. And just like that, that slither of hope vanished. We're so in danger.
Not even Shuichi could figure this one out. If Rantaro was here and the sensors went off.. how couldn't he have been the mastermind? What would be the chances of him accidentally finding the hidden door? "Ah, the pictures! We can check the pictures!" Shuichi perked up. The door flung open again, and in came more people.
