Glass

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"Attention all students, get your asses over to the lounge on the second floor." The dual colored bear announced.

The abducted high schoolers then made their way to the second floor of the main building.

The lounge was on the right side of a hallway and was a 36ft square inside of a wall with couches and coffee tables along with the newly placed purple tinted glass in front of it. The glass wall now blocked the middle of the entrance so we could only enter on the left or right sides of the room.

"Puhuhu took you long enough" Monokuma said when everyone was accounted for. "So what's the big deal? Did you call us over here just to show us a glass wall?" Kaito, the luminary of the stars, asked. "Yes, I did! This was very hard to get in so try not to break it okay?" Monokuma responded.

There was an audible sigh as everyone left, including the bear.

Kokichi POV

That bear called us down there just to show us a piece of glass? No he wouldn't do that, would he? I thought as I walked around the corner. This hall is a loop so it will take me right back to in front of the lounge again.

I walk around the glass and something caught my eye. There was one part of the glass that my faint reflection was different than all the other spots.

I walked around again just to check.
Me, me, me, me in black school uniform, me, me, me. Yeah I wasn't seeing things. I walked back to the spot and found it only changed on the side facing into the lounge.

I knew something was up with this glass. I put my hand up to touch the glass but it went right through. "Huh, better not lean on it then" I told myself. I moved my hand around and it was only the spot that I changed that I could go through.

I stuck my hand further in and my sleeve changed to that of the reflection. "Does this glass change my clothes?" I thought out loud.

I was about to walk all the way through but then kibo walked through the hallway so I decided against it.

"What are you doing Ouma?" He asked, suspicious. "I'm trying to break the glass to see what will happen, what's it to you kiiboy?" I told him. "What! No ouma your gonna get in-" he started before I interrupted, "That's a lie".

"Uh! Ouma you need to stop lieing!" He scolded. "You're a robot shouldn't you be able to tell when I'm lieing?" I asked, smug. "I can only do that of a normal human being" he reminded. "Well that kinda sucks who would want a robot that only does what a normal person does? That's kinda stupid." I told him, putting my hands behind my head. "That's robophobic!" He spat back. "Your supreme leader needs to rest now" I lied as I fake yawned and walked away.

I made it back to my room and sat on my bed. I want to continue my investigation but I don't want anyone else to suspect anything. An idea made it's way into my thoughts. "I should go at night." I said outloud.
"Wait no, if I got caught it would just be more suspicious." I said while my gaze travelled my mess of a room to my board, specifically the side labeled trustworthy.

~Le time skip~
Also a POV switch

Shuichi POV

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

"Pst, Saihara-chan, I got something cool to show you"

"Wake up Shumai!"

Whispers from the one and only Kokichi Ouma make their way through my door and into my brain. I sit up from my bed and check for the time, its 3 am. I stood up and answered the door.

"What do you need Ouma?" I asked rubbing my eye. He was all ready like he would be in the morning while I had pajamas on and bed hair. "Aw Shumai is so cute in the morning!" He said.

My eyes darted to the floor and I could feel my face heat up a bit. "If that's all you came here to do then I'm gonna go back to sleep." I said as I tried to close my door before Ouma slid his foot in the gap and grabbed my wrist, pulling me out of my room.

"There's something cool I wanna show you." He told me. "What is it?" I asked as he lead me to wherever this thing was. "I found an exit." He said turning to look at me. "Y-you did!?" I said excitedly. "Let's go wake up the others then!" I said as I started to walk back to the dorms. "Geez for an ultimate detective your not that good at distinguishing lies." He said while grabbing ahold of my hand.

His hand is small and warm, I can feel the heat rise to my face. In the back of my mind I can't help but feel like this isn't the first time I've done this. Not the first time holding someone's hand but, Ouma's in particular. For a second I could've sworn that he was wearing black rather than his usual white, but I just put it up to the fact that I'm still half asleep.