After shuffling around under his desk for a few minutes looking for papers, Monokuma stood up straight and sat on his teacher chair. And he saw it.
Crayon.
Scrawled all over the back wall.
"WHO DID THAT!!" Monokuma screeched in his extremely annoying voice, pointing at the giant mess of color with a look of supreme anger on his face. Everyone turned, but didn't react much.
"If one of you bastards don't confess, I will KEEP YOU INSIDE FOR RECESS."
At this threat, everyone gasped and exchanged worried glances. Who was the culprit, and would they confess for the sake of others?
Kirigiri raised her hand calmly, maintaining eye contact with Monokuma. She had something important to say, something that would throughly change the course of history for everyone.
"With all due respect, that's bullshit."
This is when they decided to hold a trial.
"You may all investigate. Once I call you back, we will hold a trial to determine the culprit. Now GO!!" Monokuma screeched.
Most used this as a break time, but Kirigiri took it as a serious investigation. And Naegi followed, because duh what else would he do.
After 20 minutes or so, Monokuma called everyone back.
"We will now hold the trial!! SIT DOWN!!" Monokuma was screeching like the disgusting little bear man that he was.
Everyone sat on their carpet spots, this time with a sense of seriousness and urgency filling the room.
Well not really, because there were only a few people that ACTUALLY cared.
"The court--er, trial?-- er, session; CHRIST ON A CROSS I DON'T CARE JUST START!!!!" Monokuma screamed.
Kirigiri spoke up.
"I present to you the evidence I have gathered during our time period of search." She pulled up her pieces of evidence- Jataro, some crayons, and a photo.
Jataro had crayon scribbles all over him, matching the colors of the crayons both on the wall and that Kirigiri now held as evidence.
"Jataro, would you care to explain how this happened and who the culprit was?"
"Goo. Goooooooo. Googoogoogoo. Goo." Jataro explained.
"A convincing argument, wouldn't you say?" Kirigiri returned Jataro to the fenced off corner where the Warriors of Hope resided by drop-kicking him. You could hear his voice trailing off as he got farther- "Gooooooo..."
"Next, I display this. Naegi, would you care to explain what you found?"
Naegi shifted uncomfortably. Everything depended on him now. If he were to mess up... everyone in the class would get held inside for recess.
He clenched his fist and stared at the ground, anxiety eating him inside. He could do this. He had to.
Naegi gulped and took a deep breath.
"The wall has 'LEON WAZ HEER' written on it."
Everyone looked at Leon, who had crayon wax all over his hands. He started sweating.
"Welp, seems like we've found our culprit! Upupupupupu, now we've reached the part I've been waiting for," Monokuma's face turned dark. "Punishment."
Monokuma dragged Leon to a ball pit in the back of the room and threw him in as he screamed and cried.
"NO!! NO I DON'T WANT PINK EYEEEEE-!!" But Leon could be heard no longer as he was buried under all those infected balls.
