Uh oh

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«Sayaka Maizono's perspective»

My stomach twists as I stand on the podium. Makoto stiffens beside me, and I reach out to hold his arm.
" This is easy!" Hagakure yells, "it has to be a Boy, right?"
"Yeah. Everyone close your eyes and the murderer puts their hand up." Ishimaru replies, closing his eyes.
"I don't think that'll work." Mondo says, "but Hagakure's right! It's a boy."
All the boys look anxiously around: Hagakure, Mondo, Ishimaru, Makoto and Hifumi.
"Yeah, but like what about the blood on Byakuya's head?" Junko asks.
"What about it?" Makoto replies.
"The blood shows he was hit on the head, right? What if he was like, thrown in the bathroom? And hit his head?" She suddenly blushes anxiously,"I don't know though..." she stammers.
"You're right, Junko." Kyoko mutters. I shiver at her coolness. Out of all of us, she's by far the most intelligent. "If he was thrown in the bathroom, it could be anyone. More probably, a girl, if they couldn't enter the bathroom."
"What about the writing on the wall?" Celeste murmurs. " A boy would have had to enter the bathroom to do that."
Makoto jumps up in a moment of realisation.
" it could have been two people working together! A boy and a girl!"
Everyone agrees.
"But what about the writing on the wall?" Celestia asks, "And the scissors? I'm sure you all know a certain Genocide Syo who must have done that. A killer who targets men, who they are infatuated with?"
She looks at Toko. Toko turns white and starts trembling.
"How did you know..."
"Toko is Genocider syo, AND the killer." Smiles Celestia.
Toko shakes, and tumbles over in a faint. And, hauntingly, another figure rises up.

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