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DanganRonpa 69 Theres
DanganRonpa 69 Theres
Rating: Mature
Archive Warning: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death
Category: Gen
Fandom: Dangan Ronpa - All Media Types, Super Mario & Related Fandoms,
Family Guy (Cartoon), Vocaloid, UTAU, Undertale (Video Game),
PaRappa the Rapper, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, WarioWare,
Yandere Simulator (Video Game), Gorillaz, SpongeBob SquarePants
(Cartoon), Hoshi no Kaabii | Kirby: Right Back at Ya!, A Hat in Time
(Video Game)
Character: Luigi (Nintendo), Mario (Nintendo), Peter Griffin, Brian Griffin, Hatsune
Miku, Kasane Teto, Sans (Undertale), Komaeda Nagito, PaRappa
Rappa, Fluttershy (My Little Pony), Ashley (WarioWare), Ayano Aishi |
Yandere-chan, Stuart "2D" Pot, Eugene Krabs, King Dedede, The
Conductor (A Hat in Time), Monokuma (Dangan Ronpa)
Additional Tags: Multi-dimensional killing game, Protag!Luigi, There are CGs, Yes I drew
them, forgive me lord for i have sinned, puhuhu
Language: English
Stats: Published: 2020-02-08 Completed: 2021-04-18 Words: 153,067
Chapters: 18/18
Summary
After waking up in a mysterious school, Luigi is forced into a killing game with a bunch of
weird strangers by a sadistic bear with a despair fetish.
Who will survive? Who will perish? And more importantly, will God forgive me for this?
Notes
No idea why I’m doing this, just found it funny I guess. Not sure why I chose Luigi as the
protag either, but he kinda cool doe.
This fic is written in a visual novel format, however descriptions are in the 3rd person
instead of the 1st because I like to live on the edge (...actually I just thought it’d be better
like that). And, yes, I actually drew CGs for this because I thought it would enhance the
reading experience or something.
???: "..."
???: "...Ngh..."
???: "...Huh...?"
Luigi opened his eyes slowly, still somewhat drowsy from his previous slumber. Once his eyes
adjusted to the dark room, he looked around. Desks, chairs, a blackboard... Was he in a classroom?
It didn't look like a normal classroom either: graffiti of bears decorated the walls, and the windows
were bolted shut. Slowly, Luigi pulled himself off the ground, stretching out his aching muscles.
Luigi: (“I must-a been asleep for a while. Wait. Why was I asleep?”)
Panic started to take over Luigi. His eyes darted around the unfamiliar location, breathing getting
heavier.
Luigi suddenly lost his balance on something large behind him, and he toppled over, hitting the
hard floor with a thud. He groaned as he rubbed the back of his head.
???: "Luigi?"
Luigi: "Mario...?"
A million tonnes of relief washed over Luigi. Right there in front of him, the thing he tripped over,
was none other than his brother Mario. Luigi scrambled to his knees and hugged the still half-
asleep Mario, who looked at his brother with confusion.
Luigi gripped on tighter to his brother who was now losing air.
Luigi let go, giving time for Mario to catch his breath.
Luigi: “Look around! I have-a no idea where we are! I don't even remember how we-a got here!"
Luigi gestured to the room, and Mario glanced around accordingly. This definitely wasn't the
Mushroom Kingdom, or anything they had seen before.
Luigi: (“Y-yeah… that’s-a right. We were at our-a house… and others were there too… They were
all… We were all...”)
Luigi didn’t know if his fuzzy memory was due to his tired state or something else, but his anxiety
came creeping back all too soon.
Luigi: “What...? W-why were we-a…? How did we-a get here..?”
Mario put a hand on his brother’s shaking shoulder, to try and put an ease to his fright. He thought
to himself for a moment, then sprung up spontaneously, clenching his fists in determination.
Mario: "This must be the work of-a Bowser! Well, there's only one thing to do - and that's to go
explore!"
Luigi: "Wait!"
His brother didn't hear him, and was already out of the room. Luigi gulped. Even in a situation like
this, Mario was as brave as ever.
Outside the classroom was a large hallway, with other doors and corridors leading to other
unknown areas. This place looked far from friendly: everything was an industrial grey, the air felt
heavy, and the sheer silence was unnerving. Luigi thought it would be better if he stayed in the
classroom until Mario got back. However, before he turned to go back inside, he heard shouting
coming from the next room over.
Luigi: “Mario!"
Luigi dashed into the adjacent room. Although, his courage was quickly abandoned at the sight in
front of him.
???: “I already told ya I ain’t heard nobody by the name of Bowser, ya hear?”
Mario seemed to be confronting some sort of penguin. He was very round, and dressed as if he was
of royalty. Mario turned to notice that Luigi had ran in the room after him.
Luigi was hesitant to do anything. It didn’t seem like the penguin had anything to do with Bowser.
The penguin, presumably named Dedede, struck a pose, as if he was being introduced somewhere
for the first time.
Dedede: “...Uh, y’know, like ya special talent ya got… I dunno for sure! It’s just that some guy
told me that everyone got these ‘Ultimate thingys’ about ‘em!”
Mario: “Everyone?”
Dedede: “Did you guys just wake up or somethin’?! There’s a bunch of people wanderin’ around
here - and some tall guy told me that we’re here fo’ a reason! And if that reason is that I’m a super
talented King, then I’m all fo’ this!”
Dedede: “To be honest, I got no clue. All I know is I woke up in this room next ta somebody, but
they ran off before I could get a closer look at ‘em. Then, that tall guy comes strolling in, sayin’ all
that ‘Ultimate doohickey’! Oh well, at least I’m away from that no-good Kirby!”
Mario: “I dunno if we should-a trust this guy, I still think Bowser’s behind it…”
Luigi: “Well, maybe we should-a meet the others that he’s talking about. Maybe they know why-a
we’re here.”
Mario looked back at the penguin, who was talking to himself about how he was the ‘best king in
Dreamland’, and reluctantly turned back.
Mario: “Alrighty then, Luigi. But if anyone shows the slightest hint of being a goomba in disguise,
then I’m-a stomping on them.”
The brothers left the classroom to go look for the others, leaving Dedede behind, who continued to
compliment his own ego.
They decided to investigate the room opposite the two classrooms. As Luigi peeked inside, he saw
a large dining hall, with a long table in the middle, and smaller round tables scattered around. It
seemed just a bit too fancy for a supposed school, but he carried on inside nevertheless.
The brothers turned to the direction of the voice, and saw a small girl sitting at one of the tables.
She looked sort of lonely, but with that remark, Mario felt there was a reason why.
Mario: “You better have a good reason why you dissed spaghetti like-a that!”
???: “I just don’t like it because it reminds me of my boss… Well, he’s not exactly my boss…”
The girl got out of her seat and walked to the two, Luigi noticing how her black ponytails fell to her
ankles.
???: “I guess you’re wondering who I am. I’m… Ashley, the Ultimate Witch.”
Luigi: “Ultimate Witch?”
Ashley: “My whole life I’ve been a witch. I cast spells, ride my broomstick… My favourite thing
to do is summon demons…”
Ashley: “Anyway, it’s not important. Also, don’t bother introducing yourselves, I know who you
both are…”
Luigi: “Wario?!”
Ashley: “Yes… Wario makes… ‘games’, and hired me and a bunch of other people to help him…
He doesn’t pay us, so I wouldn’t consider it a job. I know you two are the Mario Brothers because
he talks about you sometimes.”
Luigi: (“I figured so…”) “So, Ashley, do you know what’s-a happening here?”
Ashley: “...Nope. I don’t have my wand either, so don’t ask me to cast a spell or something.”
Ashley: “There are some other people in the kitchen, if you’d like to talk to them. They’re kinda…
strange, however.”
Ashley curtly nodded, and without another word, walked back to her chair.
The brothers made their way into the kitchen, mentally preparing themselves for the ‘strange’
people they were about to meet.
???: “There’s nuttin, Brian. Not a single drop of booze in sight.”
???: “C’mon, there has to be. I’m not being cooped up in here without a fucking drink.”
Luigi laid eyes on a particularly large man and a dog searching around the kitchen for something.
The two turned to look at the doorway, and spotted the brothers.
???: “Gasp! Are you the pizza guys?! Aw sweet, I’m starving. Bring on the pepperoni!”
???: “Peter, they’re not the ‘pizza guys’. Stop assuming every Italian is your personal chef.”
Luigi: “Trapped?!”
???: “Well, I’m assuming we’re trapped. Haven’t found a damn exit yet. Speaking of which,
who’re you guys?”
Mario: “I’m Mario, and this is my little bro, Luigi. We just-a woke up, and now we’re meeting
everyone else here.”
Peter: “Yep! I’m a family guy, y’know? Got the best wife, kids, and dog a man could ever ask
for.”
???: “He says that, but he remembers the names of beer more than his own kids’.”
Brian: “It’s my hobby. I’ve published a few books, and even directed my own play.”
Luigi: “Wow!”
Mario: “Yeah… Anywho, Luigi and I still need to-a meet everybody else so… goodbye.”
Mario grabbed Luigi by the arm and dragged him out the dining room, away from the strange
man-dog duo.
Luigi: “Mario…”
Mario: “What? Ashley was-a right! There’s still a possibility that this is Bowser’s doing,
though…”
Mario paced around, holding his chin in one hand. Before Luigi could reply, there was a tap on his
shoulder. He froze, and slowly turned around.
A figure, who was oddly shadowed by reasons unknown, held out its hand to Luigi. He cautiously
held out his own, palms sweating, hesitantly placed it in the other, and—
(*Pffft*)
???: “The ‘ol whoopee cushion in the hand trick — still always works.”
Sans: “Nope…”
Luigi: “Aw, I’m-a sorry to hear.”
Sans: “Nah, it’s no biggie. This new place just means I have more people to tell my old jokes to,
and no one can call me out on them. Heheh.”
Mario: “And let me-a guess… You don’t know where we are.”
Sans: “Maybe I do… Maybe I don’t… I don’t think it’s worth boning over, though. Heheh.”
Mario: “Do you at least know how many people are here?”
And with that, Mario dragged Luigi away once more. Luigi gave Sans a small wave as he was
being dragged, as a sort of apology. They ended up going down a corridor that lead to a dormitory.
Each door had a small picture of someone on it, presumably meaning it belonged to them. The
brothers found that their rooms were next to each other.
???: “Aye, the laddie’s right. This place seems fishier than Davy Jones's Locker.”
The brothers turned to yet another new voice, which was gravelly yet warm. The owner of said
voice belonged to a krab of sorts, who bore a distinctly crinkled nose and very large claws. He
examined the two, and placed his claws on his hips.
???: “You two look like a couple o’ good wranglers! I don’t suppose you’d be me makeshift crew,
boyos?”
???: “Oh, where are me manners? I’m Eugene Krabs, Ultimate Entrepreneur, but you can just call
me Mr. Krabs.”
Mr. Krabs: “Yep. I don’t look like much, but this ol’ krab knows how to run a fine business!
However, being stuck in here and all leaves me crew-less. I’ve been lookin’ around for some able-
bodied handymen to fill the role - and yee two look perfect!”
Mario and Luigi looked at each other, then back at the eager krab.
Mr. Krabs suddenly looked defensive, as if Luigi had said something deeply offensive. Had he?
Mario: “You seem-a lot less concerned about why-a we’re here. Do you know what’s-a going on?”
Mr. Krabs: “Oh, I’m sure I’m just ‘ere because of some papers I signed without reading the fine
print, happens all the time. But hey, I get free money!”
Luigi: (“This guy seems to-a like money… maybe a bit too much.”)
Mr. Krabs: “I suppose I gotta keep searching for me new crew, eh? Well, I’ll see yee laddies
around! Arg arg arg!”
Mr. Krabs walked off after his goodbye. Well, it wasn’t exactly a walk, more like a quick shuffle
of his small feet that made a strange sound as he moved.
Luigi sighed. There were so many different personalities to handle, and there were still a lot more
to meet. He was glad he had Mario by his side, or he wouldn’t know what to do. Hell, he would’ve
never stepped out of the classroom if he wasn’t there with him.
Luigi was quickly snapped out of his thoughts as his brother pointed to a dog in an oversized
beanie, who was checking out a door on the other row of the dormitory.
Luigi: (“I hope he’s-a not like the other dog we met…”)
As the two walked over to him, he noticed their presence, and turned to face them. He looked
slightly shaken, but wore a large smile.
Luigi: “Rapper?”
Parappa: “Yeah! I’m famous in my town for being the coolest rapper ever known! I even
convinced a guy to stop terrorising the town with noodles through a rap battle!”
Parappa: “Haha, thanks. But now, we’re stuck in this strange school, and I dunno how to get out…
But don’t worry! All I gotta do is believe!”
Luigi: (“Is that some sorta coping mechanism? Doesn’t sound-a too bad…”)
Luigi: “Really?”
Mario: “What’s the point of-a having rooms if we-a not allowed in?”
Parappa: “I dunno… But I’m gonna keep checking! There’s gotta be something!”
Parappa seemed pretty optimistic despite his current luck. It made Luigi mentally root for him.
Parappa: “Thanks!”
As Parappa went back to checking the doors, the brothers spotted another, larger door between the
dorm rows, and decided to check there next.
It appeared to be a locker room, with rows of benches sprawled out in the middle, and not-so-
vibrant grey lockers decorating the sides. Each, like the doors, belonged to a different person, their
name engraved on the front. They saw two girls in the room, both with very brightly coloured hair.
The brothers decided to talk to the one nearest to them, who was looking at a row of lockers. She
had long teal hair bunched up in two ponytails that went to her ankles, which Luigi thought looked
similar to Ashley’s.
Luigi: “Hello.”
Miku: “Hai! I am a VOCALOID program that can sing anything my master wishes! I can sing a
wide range of genres, and become many different personalities in my songs! I also have a large
loving fan base, ehehe~!”
Luigi: (“She seems a little full of herself… but I guess-a if she can sing anything, she must-a be
pretty talented.”)
Miku: “I am, but sometimes I can take a real form - it’s really fun for tours!”
Miku: “Oh, no… I don’t know if anyone does. That white-haired guy seems to know something
though!”
Mario: “White-haired guy?”
Miku: “He’s kinda mysterious, and weird, but super cute too! He told me about our Ultimate
Talents.”
Luigi: (“It seems-a like this ‘guy’ knows what’s going on… I wonder where he is.”)
The diva blew a kiss and skipped rhythmically back to the lockers. Luigi felt slightly more at ease
with her bubbly personality - for a program she definitely felt sincere.
Luigi noticed Mario walking to the other girl, and ran over to catch up to him. On closer
inspection, this girl had red hair tied in twin tails, and was mischievously trying to break into one of
the many lockers. Luigi assumed it probably wasn’t hers. She noticed the two, and quickly stopped
what she was doing.
She struck a pose, holding a peace sign up to her face and smiling cheerily.
???: “Pffft—“
???: “Haha, just messing with you! I’m actually Teto Kasane!”
Teto: “Don’t get the wrong idea, okay?! It’s just because my program isn’t as known as
VOCALOID… and you just gotta know how to tune me… and I don’t have big teal ponytails…”
Luigi: (“Just a second ago she was full of mischief… now she-a seems very defensive. Though, I
suppose being called ‘secondary’ isn’t that nice… I can-a relate.”)
Teto: “No… I just woke up with that thought already in my head… I bet it was some cruel hater-
hacker…”
Teto crossed her arms and mumbled to herself.
Luigi: “Anyway, have-a you found out anything about this place?”
Teto: “Psh, no. But there’s some tall guy in the trash room next door… maybe he feels at home in
there, hehe.”
Luigi: “Thanks…?”
Dismissing the remark, the brothers ventured to the trash room. Waste bins scattered the room, and
a large furnace stood in the middle of the back wall. And, just as Teto said, a man was in there - the
first thing Luigi noticing was his abnormally long legs.
Luigi: “Ciao!”
???: “I’m Stuart Pot, but me stage name ‘es 2D. I’m the Ultimate Lead Singer.”
Mario: “Another singer?”
2D: “Oh, roight, I guess you’ve met those girls, eh? The blue one’s quite energetic, and she really
loikes me ‘air.”
2D: “She reminds me of me ‘offa band member… It’d be noice to collab with ‘er, but now's not
exactly the toime.”
Luigi: “It’s alright. From what I can understand, no one-a knows anything…”
Luigi: “Oh yeah. 2D, do you know where he-a might be?”
2D: “Oh, ‘im? No clue. He comes and goes fast, kinda loike some shadow.”
Mario wrapped his arm around Luigi’s shoulder. It was only a small interaction, but it made Luigi
feel just a bit better on the inside, if only by a little.
Luigi: “Yeah!”
2D: “Good luck, mates!”
After their goodbyes, the brothers agreed to leave the dormitory area, as they seemed to have
explored it all. Proceeding the boost of confidence, Luigi was eager to move on, jogging to the
door in the locker room that lead back to the dorms. Just as he pulled open the door and stepped
out, he bashed into something. The sudden impact stunned him, and he fell to the floor.
???: “Oi! Watch where yer goin’ yer stupid peck neck!”
The something happened to be a someone, and that someone wasn’t very happy. They stood up,
brushed the dirt off their suit and stood with their arms crossed.
Now able to get a better look at them, Luigi noticed that it was a bird. Well, it had feathers, but it
didn't exactly seem to be a bird. And, as well as that, it didn’t seem to have any eyes.
Mario: “Luigi, you don’t gotta apologise for anything! This guys-a taking this too seriously!”
???: “Too seriously?! You could of dislocated me beak! Plucked half me feathers out! Twist me
blooming ankles!”
Luigi: (“Maybe he is taking this too seriously...”) “Look, I think we got off on the wrong foot. We
can-a put this silly thing behind us, right?”
???: “I guess ye were wonderin’ who I am. I’m The Conductor, the Ultimate Movie Director!”
The Conductor: “It would be fun if ye crew wasn’t a bunch of brain-dead peck necks! But, I
suppose this year, I had a new actor that really brought the audience in! And I managed to grab
first place for the Bird Movie Awards once again!”
Luigi: “Whoa!”
Mario: “You haven’t seen a white-haired guy around here have-a you?”
The Conductor: “I did meet one. Something kinda… off about him. No idea where he is now.”
Mario grunted.
The Conductor: “Anyway, if ye excuse me, I’d like to take a look at this place - it could be a good
place to film a potential scene…”
And with that, The Conductor walked past, eyeing around the locker room. Mario glanced at him
with a dirty look.
Luigi: “I dunno. Maybe he’s just-a stressed out… We don’t know where we are after all…”
The brothers walked back to the large hallway where the classrooms were. There was another
corridor on the opposite side they hadn’t checked yet.
Down the corridor was a double door leading to what could have been a gym, and a smaller
corridor that branched off to the right. When Luigi peaked down it, he noticed a large red door,
with handles resembling a black and white bear - similar to the ones he saw on blackboard in the
classroom he woke up in. What he also noticed, however, was another person. It was a girl, in
some kind of school uniform, examining the door.
He looked to Mario for reassurance, and he nodded. Walking down the narrow corridor, Luigi
cleared his throat.
The girl had turned around as quick as lightning, with an expression on her face that Luigi couldn’t
describe. It looked twisted, yet emotionless - a kind of silent threat.
???: “Who are you…?”
Mario: “What’s-a with the creepy getup? You-a working with King Boo?”
???: “...”
Mario: “Harmless? Have you seen what I can-a do to ‘ol Koopa? If you don’t shut this gig up, then
I’m-a gonna have to end this now!”
???: “You think I’m behind this? You don’t even know who I am…”
Luigi: “That is true, we have-a never met you before… and Bowser’s never really hired humans.”
???: “I’m Ayano Aishi, but I am mostly referred to by my nickname, Yandere-Chan. I am… the
Ultimate Yandere.”
Luigi: “What’s a yandere?”
Yandere-Chan: “...A yandere is someone who protects their love - their senpai, no matter the cost,
doing anything for them… even hurting others.”
Yandere-Chan: “This door is locked. I have little idea what’s on the other side… It’s too vague to
say for sure. And this bear handle… I have never seen a design like this before.”
Luigi: (“She seems-a kind of… creepy. But I guess I shouldn’t assume anything.”)
Mario and Luigi went back out the corridor, and checked what was behind the double doors. It
appeared to be an entrance way to another room. There was a trophy case at the side, along with
many other statues and items placed all around. And, as if Luigi was already expecting it, someone
was there too. Though, it was less of a someone, and more of a somepony.
The pony jolted at his greeting, and shakily turned to face them.
Luigi: “I’m Luigi, and this is my brother, Mario. What’s-a your name?”
Luigi’s eyebrows furrowed in concern. She seemed very timid, and it reminded him of himself.
Mario: “C’mon, we haven’t got all day!”
She had blurted out from fear of Mario’s annoyance, Luigi assumed.
Fluttershy: “Y-yes… I am part of the Elements of Harmony, a group of ponies who each have their
own special trait that create a strong bond of friendship. I’m the Element of Kindness.”
Luigi: (“That sounds kinda ridiculous… but I’m-a plumber who fights a turtle, so I have-a no right
to say anything.”)
Fluttershy: “It’s weird that we’ve all ended up here with no memory of how… Oh, I hope we’re not
trapped here…”
Luigi froze at the raspy yet solemn voice that uttered his deepest fear about the place. Once he
turned around, however, his eyes widened.
???: “It’s wonderful, isn’t it? Being back in a similar situation… it feels me with despair. But… it
also fills me with hope.”
1, 2, 3… 14, 15… This was the last person! The white-haired guy so many had mentioned before!
What did he know that they all didn’t?
The guy turned to look Luigi dead in the eye. He couldn’t quite make out the expression in his
eyes, but he bore a soft smile.
Nagito: “Ah, it may be hard to understand now, but soon… all will become clear.”
Mario: “Uh-Huh… And-a what’s your deal with these ‘Ultimate thingys’?”
Nagito: “You don’t know? You’re here for a reason, you know. Each and every one of you has
something special inside of them… a meaning, a purpose, a gift that makes you the best of your
kind. That is your Ultimate Talent.”
Nagito: “If you don’t remember it, then it’s for you to decide… Why are you here? Why were you
chosen?”
Despite Nagito’s strange and decrepit words, Mario decided to think about it.
Mario: “Well… I suppose-a mine would be the Ultimate Hero! And Luigi’s could be the Ultimate
Plumber!”
He wrapped his arm around Luigi’s shoulder once again, in glee at his idea. Luigi looked at his
brother in disappointment and betrayal.
Nagito: “Perfect! This is perfect! All the Ultimates are ready to combat despair!”
Dedede: “I didn’t sign up for no battles! I only got one enemy in mind, and he’s pink, round, and
annoying as heck!”
Miku: “Is he talking about a gumball? Oh~ maybe it’s a gumball he couldn’t blow a bubble with?”
Peter: “Hey, pal, do ya know where the exit is? I gotta take a huge piss.”
Teto: “That’s not even relevant right now… It’s actually kinda disgusting… Ewww.”
The Conductor: “But, where is the damn exit? I’ve gotta filming scheduled today!”
Everyone started arguing about why they had to leave. It was one voice over another, over another,
until it was all an incoherent mess.
Like some kind of command, everyone had silenced their shouting. They all looked up to a monitor
which now flickered to life, displaying a deep grey static. It stayed that way for only a few
moments, until a silhouette faded upon it.
???: “Aaaahem! Testing, testing! Mike check, one two… Oh, who am I kidding? I already know
this thing works!”
The voice shot Luigi as playful and out of place, though, so did everything else here anyway.
???: “To all incoming students! I would like to begin the entrance ceremony at… right now! Please
make your way to the gymnasium at your earliest convenience. I’ll be waiting…!”
Just as it appeared, the silhouette had gone, leaving everyone in a state of confusion.
Nagito: “Ah, it’s starting! Our school life is starting! Hope will surely make its way through you
all very soon!”
After chuckling to himself, Nagito made his way to the double doors on the other side, gesturing to
everyone else to come with him. As it turned out, everyone was too curious to refuse.
Ashley: “That must be the gym. I’d rather find out what this is all about, I guess.”
Brian: “Who the hell cares? I need to see what this is.”
One by one, the group followed Nagito into the large gym. Luigi was the last to join them all,
taking a deep breath before doing so.
Yandere-Chan: “The voice seemed pretty eager for this ‘entrance ceremony’. I doubt they won’t
show up.”
Miku: “Maybe they’re super super lazy!”
As if on cue, everyone turned to the direction of the sickly sweet voice, and anticipated the arrival
of someone walking up onto the gymnasium stage. Instead, however, something popped up from
behind the podium and landed heavily on top.
It was so surreal to Luigi. Sure, his whole life seemed just as strange, but this? For some reason, it
just felt… off.
Peter: “Man, this reminds of the time I met Winne the Pooh.”
???: “Enough about fake bears! I am Monokuma! The school’s charming and loveable
headmaster!”
Luigi: “Headmaster…?”
Monokuma: “Puhuhu… you don’t know who I am? Everyone knows who I am! I’m an icon to the
world!”
Sans: “Sorry pal, I know a lotta people, but you don’t ring any bells, heheh.”
Everyone turned to Nagito - it felt like no surprise he would. He knew everything else so far.
Monokuma: “Gee, Nagito? You’re here too…? Were they that desperate for people?”
Nagito: “Honestly, I’m flattered. Having the chance to experience even more hope than before is…
beyond words. Though, the only downside is that Hajime isn’t here…”
Miku: “Hajime?”
Mr. Krabs: “Yeah, give us the fine print on this one! Not like I didn’t read it or anything, but…”
Monokuma: “Ah, we’re going off topic people! The word count is already huge as it is! And we
haven’t even got to the juicy part yet!”
The bear tapped his foot in annoyance, and everyone turned back to him.
Monokuma: “Now, without further interruption, let us commence the entrance ceremony!”
Peter: “But I already had an episode where I retook the 3rd grade.”
Monokuma: “Quite the contrary, actually. Despite the hardships and challenges you face, you’ll
never forget the beautiful moments between you and your classmates enjoying lunch together out
in the cherry blossoms… Ahhh, what a heart-throbbing sight… Just kidding! All that sappy stuff
makes school sooo boring! So, this school life will be very, very, very interesting!”
Ashley: “...Interesting?”
Monokuma: “Yup! Don’t-cha just hate the outside world? So dirty, so dull, so full of hatred? Well,
fear not! For this school life’s end date… is never!”
Luigi: “N-never?!”
Luigi couldn’t help but call out. What the bear had just said made no sense. They were supposed to
live a school life, trapped in here, forever?
Mario: “I know what you’re-a up to, Bowser! You can-a stop with this weird bear now! Show
yourself, and fight-a me like a real villain!”
Oh, yeah. Mario still thought it was all Bowser’s doing. Maybe it was after all.
Monokuma: “...Ohhh! He’s that… tortoise guy? Haha, he’s not behind this! Not a chance he would
be! Not even the lowest chance of all chances!”
Mario: “That’s it! I’m-a just gonna squish your little bear friend!”
Monokuma: “Whoa, whoa! Hang on, champ. Violence against the headmaster is strictly
prohibited!”
But Mario didn’t care what Monokuma had to say. He had already lunged forward, making a B-
line for the so-called ‘headmaster’. He didn’t get far, however, as someone with trembling arms
held him back.
Luigi: “Mario…!”
Everyone was staring at them now. He hated all the eyes on him, but Luigi had to protect his
brother from making a mistake he may regret. Everything just felt too unnatural for it to be in
anyway connected to Bowser.
Luigi: “...And what if it’s not-a Bowser…?”
Monokuma: “I’m not! Don’t compare me to a bulky-shelled fatso! My intentions aren’t to steal
princesses, you hear?!”
Luigi kept a firm grip on his brother, trying to stop his hands slipping or being overpowered by
Mario’s frantic squirming. After a few moments, Mario stopped.
Luigi hesitantly let go of his brother, giving him a soft smile. It wasn’t returned however.
Monokuma: “Ya got ears, plumber? I already told you - this is your never-ending school life!”
The Conductor: “I’m not gonna stay in this stupid ‘lil school just ‘cause some bear said so!”
Monokuma: “But, you can't leave silly. There’s no exit. Well, there is, but there’s no way to get it
open! It’s shut reeeeal tight!”
Nagito: “It's alright. It’s all just challenges you Ultimates will have to face, but with a strong build
up of hope you’re sure to overcome it!”
Dedede: “Will ya shut up with this hope nonsense?! It’s startin’ to freak me out!”
Monokuma: “But… I suppose he’s right. There is one way to get outta here, but I dunno why
you’d wanna leave!”
The Conductor: “Then why didn’t ye tell us in the first place, yer peck-neck?!”
Monokuma: “Giving you an overload of information would’ve melted your poor little
dumbfounded brains… I mean, you still can’t come to terms with your permanent life here!
Sheesh!”
Monokuma: “Let’s just cut to the chase here folks… If you really, really feel like wanting to get
outta here, then all you gotta do is… disturb the peaceful school life!”
Monokuma: “Yeah, it would be pretty disturbing if one person were to… murder another.”
Luigi: “M-murder?!”
Monokuma: “Stabbing, strangling, bludgeoning, poisoning… It doesn’t matter how you do it! You
must kill someone if you want to leave.”
Luigi couldn’t comprehend what had just been uttered by that sadistic bear. Murder? To murder
complete strangers? To murder complete strangers to leave? He was surprised at how he was
managing to stay upright.
Teto: “What the hell? This wouldn’t be funny even as a cruel joke!”
Nagito: “Aha! I was waiting for this moment! To hear those ones once again… it’s… it’s just so
splendid!”
Mr. Krabs: “What’re you blabberin’ about, laddie?! This is not what I signed up for!”
Miku: “You’re already thinking about that?! Does a skeleton need to kill? Do you need more
skeleton friends???”
Monokuma: “Good question. You see, it would be pretty boring if a murder occurred and the killer
got off scot-free, y’know? So, once a murder has taken place, there will be a short amount of time
where you can investigate the murder of your poor little classmate, which will soon be followed by
the infamously heart-racing class trial!”
Monokuma: “Let me explain. Ahem… During the class trial, you will present your evidence for
who you think the killer is. If the culprit is successfully found out, then… uh oh! They’ll receive
punishment! However, if you pick the wrong person, then… oh dear! They get to leave the school
and the rest of you will be punished! What a twist!”
Teto: “Yeah, it’s not like anyone’s gonna kill anyway! We’re complete strangers!”
Ashley: “But aren’t the fact that we’re strangers makes it easier to kill someone?”
Fluttershy: “H-huh…?”
2D: “With no real connection with each other, there wouldn’t be any regrets I guess…”
Monokuma: “To kill someone is to kill someone. It’s as simple as that! Were you guys all dropped
on your head as a baby or something?”
Peter: “Hey! That happened during my birth!”
Mario: “This has to-a be the dumbest thing I’ve-a ever heard! If you’re-a not Bowser, then there’s
no point listening to you!”
Monokuma: “Well, listen or not. Doesn’t mean that someone else isn’t plotting the most
gruesomest murder at this very moment!”
Nagito: “I don’t rely on malice… I give my all to hope, and whoever is full of the strongest hope is
who I will help.”
Nagito smiled once again. It was incomprehensible as to what he meant, and Luigi couldn’t look at
him any longer.
Monokuma: “We done with all the reactions? Good! Cause there’s just one more thing I need to
talk about before your killing school life can officially begin, and your murderous tendencies can
be released!”
Monokuma pulled out about a dozen or so digital-looking pads, and tossed them out to each person.
When Luigi caught his, it appeared to be a device.
Monokuma: “Sometimes referred to as an e-handbook, other times referred to as a mono-pad. For
old times sake, let’s call them e-handbooks! This lil’ baby holds all the utmost important
information for your school life, such as a map of the school and info on each student. It also has
very important school rules listed on there - so be sure to read them! Each one is personal to you,
so don’t you dare think about loosing it!”
Monokuma: “Oh, I’m just so excited! I can almost taste the despair! And I guess this concludes
your entrance ceremony, sooo, get killing as soon as possible! Thanks!”
And just like that, Monokuma disappeared before their very eyes, with no further explanation. In
fact, his whole explanation just created more questions!
Dedede: “Are we just supposed to live in this school for the rest of our dang lives? I’ve got things
to do!”
Brian: “Murder.”
Fluttershy: “E-eep!”
Yandere-Chan: “But someone else could. Anyone could be. You don’t know anyone for sure.”
Nagito: “How mysterious of you to say… Is there anyone we can trust? Anyone you truly know?”
Mario: “...”
And with that, everyone looked at each other. They were right. They were all complete strangers,
forced into this ‘killing-game’ without warning, no idea how they got here or who was behind it
all. No one could speak. It’s not like they didn’t want to - but no one had the guts to. Anyone could
have ill-intent on the rest of them. The goal was murder, plain and simple, and that’s what made it
worse. And now, who could they trust? Who could Luigi trust? Who would his brother trust?
Oh god that last CG was rushed the perspectives are all wrong oh god of fuck-
I’m probably gonna continue on with this regardless of how well it does haha. If so,
the next chapter should be in about 1-2 weeks.
Also, I’ve planned out who dies so like?? Make a prediction maybe??
Chapter 1: Despair’s Greed (Daily Life)
Chapter Notes
Mmmmm yes here is the next part to our strange af story. Also, fun fact of the day, if
you see underlined words, make sure to click or press on ‘em because they’re actually
links! :O
*SCHOOL REGULATIONS:*
*#1: Students must coexist within the confinements of this school for the rest of the unforeseeable
future.*
*#2: Nighttime is from 10pm to 7am. During this time, the dining hall and gym will be locked, and
water will be turned off.*
*#3: Sleeping anywhere other than the dormitory will be seen as ‘sleeping in class’ and punished
accordingly.”
*#4: You are free to explore the school at your discretion, with minimal restrictions.*
*#5: Violence against Headmaster Monokuma is strictly prohibited, as well as the destruction of
surveillance cameras and other equipment.*
*#6: Once a murder takes place, a class trial will begin shortly after an investigation period.
Participation is mandatory for all surviving students.*
*#7: If the blackened is exposed during the class trial, they alone will receive punishment.*
*#8: If the blackened is not exposed, or a conclusion cannot be made, they alone will graduate, and
all remaining students will be punished.*
*#9: A body discovery announcement will play when three or more students discover a body.*
*#10: The headmaster may add additional regulations to this list at any time.*
Luigi looked over each rule several times, until they were almost engraved in his mind. After the
so-called ‘headmaster’ had left, he had decided to read the rules - just to have an excuse not to talk
to anyone. It seemed that everyone else had the same idea as well, as when he glanced back up,
almost everyone was engrossed in their screens too. Would someone really be considering killing
someone? It seemed likely - most had no connections with anyone else. But, no one wanted to even
ponder on it.
Dedede: “I don’t even get what half of these damn rules mean!”
Teto: “Then you could just live off all that extra fat… You could probably survive more than a
couple days, hehe.”
Peter: “Hey!”
Ashley: “So then, if a murder doesn’t occur, we just live here for the rest of our lives?”
Nagito: “To live here for the rest of your days, or to kill someone…”
Mario: “Or to escape.”
Luigi: “Huh?”
Mario: “That-a bear said there was an exit, right? Well, all we-a gotta do is find it and break out.”
Brian: “So? If we all go at it, then it will open. I don’t want to spend a second more here.”
Luigi: “Mario…?”
Mario: “No matter what that-a bear says, I’m not listening! We’re-a getting outta here together,
Luigi!”
Mario flashed Luigi a large smile. Despite the situation they’d been thrown in, Mario seemed to be
determined to stay strong. Maybe he did deserve the title of Ultimate Hero.
Mr. Krabs: “Atta lad!”
And so, feeling a little less tense than before, the group agreed to investigate the insides of the
school. They were all about to leave the gym, until…
The monitor on the wall had switched on, and a slightly blurred picture of Monokuma in a room
none had seen before was displayed.
Monokuma: “As such, the doors to the dining hall and gym will be locked. Please return to your
dorms - of course, they’re open now! Inside each one is the key to your room, so, you probably
don’t wanna lose that either… unless you intend to sleep with a killer! Puhuhu!”
The monitor turned off, and everyone felt uneasy once again.
Nagito: “Looks like we have to leave, or else we’ll be locked in here. And, according to the rules,
it wouldn’t be very pretty if we fell asleep here...”
The Conductor: “Whatever, I’m tired anyway. After all this pecking nonsense, I ain’t got energy to
complain.”
Mario: “...”
Luigi looked to Mario. He seemed really eager to investigate, and this announcement had only
annoyed him further.
2D: “According to the rules, that’s the time we have to wake up. So, it’s seems foine to me.”
Ashley: “It’s also good to make sure that no one wonders off to do something suspicious I
guess…”
Brian: “Oh, who knows, it’s not like we’ve been put into a fucking ‘killing game’ or something…”
Brian: “...”
Mr. Krabs: “Anyway, that seems like a mighty fine idea to me! Yee all need some shut-eye before
you can do me bidding- er, I mean, investigate this place.”
Nagito: “So, I guess it’s settled then. I’ll follow along with you all.”
Mario: “...”
Luigi: “Mario… I know you wanna, but maybe it’s-a better if we get some rest first, alright…?”
Mario: “...Yeah, I-a guess so. Sorry, haha.”
Mario gave Luigi a flustered smile, and Luigi became eased once again. With a change of plans,
everyone left to the dormitory, and went to their respective rooms. After exchanging brief ‘good
nights’ with Mario, Luigi entered his dorm room. Inside didn’t feel any safer than the school, but
after locking the door for extra measure (and because of his usual paranoia), he felt as if it was
okay to let his guard down. He slumped onto the bed, and stared at the ceiling.
Luigi: (“I have-a no idea where we are… but to be told to-a kill someone to escape…? I’d rather
go through another haunted mansion than-a this…”)
Luigi recollected his thoughts about the havoc day until his eyes slowly shut, and the want for
sleep took over him.
*MONOKUMA THEATRE*
Monokuma: “Looks like there’s another killing game in our midsts! But, why is it the 69th game?
Does that number signify something important? I don’t think so… unless! It’s a code that unlocks
the truth to the universe! Hm… nope! Nothing’s coming to me. I mean, it’s not like it was chosen
solely for the purpose of the joke about the sex position, right? That would be sooo lame, sooo
stupid, soooo unoriginal! There’s no way! No way in hell! Right? Right?”
Monokuma: “Good morning students! It is now 7am! Get ready to greet another beautiful day!”
There was a click, and all sound had stopped. Slowly forcing both eyes fully open, Luigi looked to
the now dead monitor on the wall.
Luigi: (“Oh, that must’ve-a been the morning announcement… just like-a the nighttime one.”)
Not really caring that he had missed seeing the bears face (I mean, who would?), Luigi got himself
ready for the day. When he had left his dorm room, he ran into a very familiar face.
Both brothers had seemed to leave their dorms at almost exactly the same time. It wasn’t such a
surprise, however - similar occurrences had happened in the past. Nonetheless, Luigi was grateful
that he wasn’t alone.
Without much more talk, the brothers ventured to the dining room, as promised. When there, a few
had already arrived beforehand.
Mr. Krabs: “Good morning, laddies! Ye was almost late to work- er, I mean breakfast.”
Looking around, Luigi spotted Mr. Krabs, Miku, Teto, 2D, Parappa, The Conductor, Ashley, and
Nagito.
Luigi heard the voice of a hungry man behind him, and turned to see the man-dog duo.
Brian: “We aren’t late, are we? I had trouble getting Peter out of his room.”
Peter: “Hey, a man needs time to put his pants on, you know?”
The Conductor: “Well, I suppose yer not that late. Some peck-necks haven’t even arrived yet!”
The four who had arrived went to sit down at the large table, waiting for everyone else. And, soon
enough, the rest came one by one.
Dedede: “Yeah, well I had a lotta stuff to take care of, alright?! Kings don’t look this good when
they wake up!”
Sans: “‘Sup.”
Just then, the aforementioned last person walked into the dining hall.
Yandere-Chan: “...”
Yandere-Chan: “...”
The girl didn’t speak another word, and sat down at the end of the table.
Sans: “Wait a minute. Aren’t we still missing one person… or, uh, horse?”
Fluttershy: “G-good morning everyone!”
Mostly everyone turned to the direction of the voice, which had come from the kitchen. Fluttershy,
who was holding a tray of baked goods in her hooves, fluttered to the table.
Fluttershy: “U-um, I made breakfast for you all! I-it’s not much, but I didn’t know what you all
liked so…”
Fluttershy: “Be sure to take only one, because I only made enough for—“
Ashley: “Yeah, because you shoved two into your big mouth…”
Nagito: “What a wonderful act of kindness, Fluttershy! No wonder it’s your talent!”
Luigi: “Hmm, so we haven’t-a checked the sauna yet, and there’s something on the corridor to the
dorms… We could-a also check that door next to the gym again, since it could-a been unlocked
like the dorms… Huh? Mario?”
From the lack of response from his brother, Luigi looked up to notice Mario wandering across to
the right classroom.
Mario: “There’s a lotta commotion going on in-a there, maybe they found something…”
Luigi quickly paced to the room to catch up, and glanced in. There, he saw Mr. Krabs, 2D and
Miku all crowded around something. As they walked closer, they could see it was a type of toy-
dispenser machine.
Monokuma: “Oh, y’know, just watching your cute little faces via the cameras, that’s all. Of course,
I couldn’t help but notice your curiosity about my brilliant investment.”
Monokuma: “The Monomono Machine grants you the one wish you’ve always wanted: gifts!
That’s right, loads and loads of gifts! We got snacks, clothes, gizmos, and more! You’ll never get
bored with this amount of stuff!”
Miku: “Ooo~”
Monokuma: “Simple. Since you’re all from different, uh, places, your currencies are obviously all
different. So, let’s opt for just one mega currency: monocoins!”
Monokuma pulled out five small bronze coins engraved with his face and threw one to each
person.
Luigi: “Wha—!”
Just like that, Mr. Krabs had fled the room, presumably off to turn the school upside down for the
promise of monocoins.
Luigi: “M-me…?”
Mario: “You’re-a the one who suggested it, and I don’t wanna waste mine.”
Brushing off his brother’s remark, Luigi slotted his coin into the machine and turned the handle.
Everyone watched intently as a small capsule was let out, and Luigi opened it up.
Luigi: “Huh?”
Mario: “A stick?”
Mario: “Now we-a know not to waste our time on this-a machine, haha.”
Luigi sighed.
Mario: “Anyway, let’s keep-a looking around! You said there were some places we-a haven’t
checked, right?”
The brothers left the classroom to make their way to the locker room. However, as they walked
along the corridor leading to the dorms, Mario had taken a detour once again.
Parappa: “They look like stairs that lead to the second floor, but, uh, they’re blocked off…”
Luigi: “That is-a strange. Do you think we’ll ever be able to go up there?”
Parappa: “I dunno. I did try to see if I could bust open the bars but I had no luck, heheh...”
Ashley: “I honestly still can’t believe you thought you could even cause a dent in the bars on your
own.”
Ashley: “...Hmph.”
Mario: “There’s always still a chance of an exit being up there, so keep-a looking!”
The brothers continued on to the sauna, until they were right outside its entrance. Upon opening the
door, a boiling burst of steam flooded around them.
Wafting some humid fog from in front of him, Luigi took sight of The Conductor and Dedede
covered in sweat and staring each other down.
Dedede: “What did I do wrong?! I just wanted ta test if this thing works!”
The Conductor: “Well clearly it does! And yee didn’t need to crank it up to max heat!”
The Conductor quickly averted his gaze from the penguin and went to turn off the heat. It took a
while, but soon things began to cool down.
Mario: “Phew, I-a thought I was gonna be cooked into a pasta fazool…”
Mario: “Relaxing is the last thing we should-a be doing! Finding the exit is what’s-a important!”
Dedede: “Yeah, ya right. It’s just all this killing nonsense is stressin’ me out!”
The Conductor: “I gotta agree with the penguin, even me murder mysteries don’t go this far…”
Luigi: “I’m sure we-a keep working together, we’ll find an exit soon.”
After checking anything else worth noting in the sauna, Mario and Luigi decided to check the last
thing on their list: the door. As Luigi had suggested, it might have been unlocked like the dorms
were. Once there, their hope dropped.
Brian: “Yeah…”
It seemed that Brian and Nagito had the same idea as them, as they were already checking out the
door.
Mario: “What?! This could be the-a exit, so we should be worrying about it!”
With nothing else to examine about the door, the brothers agreed to go back to the dining hall to
discuss their findings. Soon, everyone was back in the dining hall, and they began their discussion.
Luigi: “He-a seems to pop out when we’re curious about something.”
2D: “Yeah, he also told us about the machine in the roight classroom that dispenses presents.”
Parappa: “Huh?”
Ashley: “Monocoins…?”
Mr. Krabs: “I went off to look for some more using me lucky senses!”
Luigi: “Do you-a plan to spend them on the machine?”
Dedede: “The sauna’s pretty darn cosy! It can get real hot in there!”
Teto: “No you didn’t! You just kept peeking into my room!”
Sans: “I was tired, y’know? All this stuff had made me bone out, heheh.”
Nagito: “Haha! What an excellent joke!”
Brian: “Moving on… That door near the gym is still locked, but we might be able to break it
open.”
Dedede: “One whack with my hammer and that ol’ door will be flyin’ off its hinges!”
Miku: “Really~?”
Everyone nodded in agreement that they were done with their report. But, just then, someone
firmly placed a sheet of paper onto the table.
Yandere-Chan: “Yes, it is the equipment list for the cleaning and sports supplies in the storage
closet in the gym.”
As Luigi looked closer, he read the signed date of the last equipment check.
Ashley: “It’s strange how nothing has been checked for two years, if we assume this school has
been active, I guess.”
Yandere-Chan: “The previous signed dates all have a consistent weekly gap, so there is no reason
as to why they’d stop checking. Also, we can infer that this school was indeed active from the
presence of this signed sheet.”
Miku: “Why?”
Mario: “So, this-a means we’re in an abandoned school? It’s gotta be pretty easy to get out then!”
Parappa: “Yeah, we just gotta believe!”
Mr. Krabs: “I gotta find the rest of the money! Who knows how much it converts into dollars!”
2D: “Me…?”
Peter: “C’mon Brian, loosen up a bit! This is the perfect time to have a drink and play ‘who would
you rather bang’!”
Everyone decided it would be best to have a little free time to themselves for the rest of the day
until dinner.
Luigi: (“Hm, I feel like-a hanging out with Mario for a while.”)
Mario: “I suppose we-a do deserve a break… All this investigating has made me-a hungry…”
Luigi: “Spaghetti?”
The brothers whipped up some spaghetti in the kitchen, idly chatting as they made their meal. They
went to sit in the dining hall with their two generous amounts of food, and their conversation
began.
Mario: “The Kingdom? I bet all the toads are-a freaking out, and the Princess is trying to keep
things under control…”
Luigi: “I bet even Bowser is-a worried, since we found out he’s not behind this.”
Mario: “I still kinda wish he was, ‘cause he wouldn’t of-a done something as horrible as-a this…”
Mario: “But, doesn’t that-a mean they’re trying to look for us?”
Luigi: “Huh?”
Mario: “We’ve been-a missing for two days now, so the kingdom must be conducting a search
party, right?”
Luigi: “Would they even know where to-a look for us? A school like-a this wouldn’t even be close
to the Mushroom Kingdom.”
Mario: “Yeah, but, we’ve been outside the Mushroom Kingdom plenty of times now. If we’re not-
a there, the Princess should-a know something is up.”
Luigi: “Huh…?”
Suddenly, Mario’s expression became stern, and he put his fork down.
Luigi: “M-Mario…”
Luigi could tell Mario wasn’t lying. He really believed they would escape, and that nothing could
stop them from doing so. Pure determination shined through his eyes, and it looked like it wasn’t
going to stop anytime soon.
Luigi: “I… Yeah. You’re right. There’s-a nothing we can’t do. We’re the Brothers, after all.”
Mario smirked. Both brothers couldn’t help but laugh. It eased the mood greatly from the previous
talk.
Even though they were already so close, Luigi felt as if he had gotten closer with his brother,
especially after the past two days.
Soon it was time for dinner in the dining hall, which was pretty uneventful. Once the nighttime
announcement played, Luigi trekked back to his dorm room and laid on his bed.
Luigi: (“Mario’s really persistent to get out… I hope-a we do soon. I miss the kingdom, toads,
Peach, Daisy... even Waluigi to an extent…”)
Reminiscing on all his friends made Luigi tired. He closed his eyes, and wished that tomorrow
would be a good day.
*MONOKUMA THEATRE*
Monokuma: “I love the Mario Brothers. They were and still are an influence to all games today.
Even Danganronpa may not have existed if it weren’t for the popularity rise in video games thanks
to the Mario Brothers franchise! But, when you look into it, it’s just a fat Italian saving some
princess from a fatter turtle. I can’t believe that was the game to save all games! Even I feel
second-hand embarrassment!”
Monokuma: “Good morning students! It is now 7am. Get ready to greet another beautiful day!”
Luigi woke up feeling slightly more energised than the previous day. It felt wrong to be so happy
in his current situation, but he wasn’t going to let that ruin his good mood. With a spring in his
step, he left his dorm room and knocked on Mario’s, seeing that he wasn’t out yet. He heard a
muffled “I’m-a coming” on the other side and the door opened soon after.
With Mario also feeling a little more eager, the brothers made their way to the dining hall. As they
walked in, Luigi could hear some commotion coming from the large table.
The people who had already arrived at the dining hall gawked at a whiteboard positioned at the
end of the large table.
Mr. Krabs: “Hehe, you’ll see. I just gotta wait for everyone to get here.”
The perpetrator of the act seemed to be Mr. Krabs, who was eagerly waiting beside the board.
Once everyone had arrived, he grabbed their attention. It wasn’t hard, considering most were
looking at the board anyway.
With one push, Mr. Krabs flipped the board around, revealing the other side with the words
‘Business Plan’ written in red marker and some other details written around in black.
Mr. Krabs: “Yep! I’ve been missing a crew for a few days now, and I’m proposing ye all work for
me as a replacement! Under me employment, we’ll have this place one-hundred percent efficient in
no time!”
Teto: “Are you kidding me? No ones gonna work for a smelly krab!”
One after another, people chimed in their complaints about Mr. Krabs’ idea, each one making his
smile weaker and weaker.
Defeated, Mr. Krabs turned to leave, pushing his board with heavy limbs.
Luigi: “Wait!”
Everyone stopped.
Luigi: “I mean, it’s not that-a bad of an idea, right? Sometimes it’s good to have a defiant leader -
someone who’ll guide us in this uneasy situation, and-a help us to cope.”
Parappa: “Luigi’s right! I bet Mr. Krabs knows a lot about being a boss, so he should be a pretty
good leader!”
Subsequently, people started to chime in compliments about Mr. Krabs. The crab’s smile grew
back just as fast, and he scurried back to in front of the table.
Mr. Krabs: “Haha, thanks everyone! I knew this was a good idea after all!”
Nagito: “It seems that we are all divided upon Mr. Krabs’ leadership. Which one, I wonder, will
bring you a brighter hope?”
Dedede: “It’s not to do with hope! I’m already good at ordering people around, so I don’t need
nobody doing it fo’ me!”
Luigi: “Well, how about whoever wants to help Mr. Krabs be his-a crew?”
Luigi: “Yeah, it doesn’t stop-a me from investigating a way out, so I’ll-a join your crew, Mr.
Krabs!”
Peter: “Yeah, just like the brewery but with a crab instead of Angela!”
Mr. Krabs: “You all… thank you! Yer making me ol’ heart well up with joy!”
Mr. Krabs: “Alright, new crew! I’ll be hosting our first meeting at 6 o’clock sharp in this here
dining hall! Don’t be late!”
The ‘new crew’ nodded in agreement, and Mr. Krabs almost squealed in delight. Breakfast carried
on as usual after that, with some bickering between people as to why they did or didn’t join the
crew. Afterwards, everyone went off to carry on investigating and for some free time.
Luigi: (“Maybe I should hang out with-a someone… I’ve been wanting to talk to Ashley for a
while, since she-a seems to already know me and Mario.”)
With that thought in mind, Luigi went to scout for Ashley, who was idling in a classroom.
Ashley: “...Hm?”
Luigi: “Hey, Ashley! I was-a wondering if you’d like to talk for a while?”
Luigi: (“Oh! I just-a realised I have something that I can give her…”)
Luigi retrieved the ‘cheap-stick’ wand from his pocket, which he decided to keep for some strange
reason.
Luigi: “I thought you might-a like this! It’s, uh, not much, but you said you didn’t have-a your
wand so this could be a replacement.”
Ashley looked at the wand for a moment, then accepted it, with what Luigi could’ve sworn was a
smile.
Luigi: “So, you make games for-a Wario, huh? What kind-a games do you make?”
Ashley: “It’s these things called microgames… They’re like mini games, but a lot quicker and fast
paced. Normally, there’s a certain theme to a set of microgames for each person.”
Ashley: “Yeah, it’s not just me working for him. He recruited a bunch of people from Diamond
City to make his stupid games… There’s these two, 9-Volt and 18-Volt, who are obsessed with this
game company called ‘Nintendo’. They even love you and Mario.”
Ashley: “I guess… They make all their games about you guys and some other stuff.”
Luigi: “I would-a say that I’m flattered, but I’m just confused…”
Ashley: “Wario doesn’t even care as long as it makes money for him. What a dirtbag.”
Luigi: (“Lonely…?”)
Ashley: “It’s just me and my assistant, Red. We live alone in a mansion trying to summon
demons… but, I guess demons don’t invite you for picnics or parties, do they? ...N-nevermind,
forget I said anything.”
Ashley: “What…?”
Luigi: “But, there’s nothing wrong with wanting to make friends, right? That’s why you-a joined,
to make friends with the other employees?”
Ashley: “...So what? We’re trapped here now. It doesn’t matter anymore.”
Luigi: “Don’t think like-a that! We’re all gonna get out together, so you’ll see everyone again!
And, if you’d like, we could be friends too?”
Ashley: “...I…Okay.”
Ashley’s small frown turned to one of a bashful smile. Luigi felt sympathetic towards the girl’s
want for friendship, and he felt as if they got a little closer today.
After a little more talking, the two went their separate ways. Luigi decided to go back to his room
to chill for a while until the meeting. When 6 o’clock almost hit, he decided it would be best to go
now. He made it to the dining hall where he saw a few people inside already.
Mr. Krabs: “Welcome, laddie! You’re five minutes early - a good time to show up for a role model
employee!”
Luigi sat down beside Parappa and Fluttershy, who were there seated already.
Parappa: “Uh, Luigi, I just wanted to say that when you stood up for Mr. Krabs at breakfast, it was
pretty awesome! Even what I said wasn’t as cool as that...”
Luigi: “Ah, well, I just-a said what I was thinking, that’s all…”
Fluttershy: “But it must’ve taken a lot of courage to stand up for him, especially since everyone
else was against him… Oh, all those eyes on you, it must’ve been horrible.”
Mr. Krabs: “But that laddie sure did save me back there! That’s definitely the quality of assistant
manager!”
The four turned to a cheery voice that echoed into the dining hall. The voice obviously belonged to
Miku, who was clinging to the arm of a slightly flustered 2D.
The two took their seats, but Mr. Krabs still didn’t look satisfied yet.
Mr. Krabs: “I’m still waiting on one more lad, he better not have forgotten!”
Luigi: (“He-a must be talking about Peter. I remember that he agreed too…”)
So, they waited a little. And a little more. And a little more. Soon, five minutes turned into ten,
which turned into twenty.
Mr. Krabs: “Arg! That’s it! No crew of mine is gonna be this late to me first meeting! I’m gonna
have to drag him in here!”
Mr. Krabs: “There ye are! Care to explain why you’re twenty minutes late to me meeting?”
Mr. Krabs: “I suppose, but I won’t tolerate this the next time Mr. Griffin!”
Peter: “Alright, sheesh! This reminds me of the time I went to that shellfish bar.”
Peter suddenly stopped and reminisced about something, which left everyone staring at him
blankly.
Peter sat down happily as if nothing weird ever happened. Mr. Krabs shaked the thought out of his
head and continued on.
Mr. Krabs: “Er, yes! Of course! Now that everyone is here, I can now commence me meeting.”
Mr. Krabs: “Yes! As the bear said, they’re hidden all over the place - there’s probably a lot more
that I haven’t found yet. So, we’ll be discussing the best strategies for findin’ ‘em all!”
Mr. Krabs: “Yes! Once we escape, I could probably convert these into who knows how many
dollars! And, if ye all help me out, ye can get ten percent of the share!”
Parappa: “Each?”
Luigi: (“What…?”)
Peter: “Hey, that sounds pretty fishy! And not because you’re a fish or anything… Unless…”
Mr. Krabs: “That’s just how business works, boyo! Ye wouldn’t understand, since I’m the boss.”
Luigi: (“I’m-a starting to have second doubts about this…”)
Mr. Krabs: “Continuing on, let’s first discuss the optimal location for monocoins—“
Just as Mr. Krabs was officially going to begin discussion, a familiar bell rang throughout the
dining hall.
Monokuma: “This is an important announcement! Everyone please make your way to the gym for
a very special announcement - participation is mandatory!”
Mr. Krabs: “Looks like our meeting’s been cut short. Not to worry - they’ll be plenty more
opportunities in the future!”
Luigi: (“If by that you-a mean more money talk, then I’m-a not so sure it’s worth it…”)
The crew made their way to the gym, meeting everyone else there.
Peter: “Well I almost forgot about it, then he started talking about money or something…”
Brian: “Figures…”
The Conductor: “Productive? Me grandkids high on birdseed is a more productive sight than
whatever ye did!”
Luigi: “It wasn’t that bad…”
Luigi brushed off his brother’s smug remark as another voice rang through the gym.
Monokuma: “It seems you’re all here - great! Then I can get started!”
No one still knew how or when he appeared, but Monokuma was standing on the stage’s podium
once again.
Monokuma: “I’m terribly sad! Sad, I say! The killings haven’t started yet! Boo-hoo! Oh woe is
me!”
Monokuma: “Oh, are you sure about that? Even after I announce the motive?”
Yandere-Chan: “Motive…?”
Nagito: “Ah, of course! We can’t have a killing without a motive! Hope can never blossom just
from pure bloodthirst!”
Brian: “It’s pretty clear by now that we should stop listening to that guy.”
Monokuma: “The First Blood Perk! A great perk for starter killers!”
Monokuma: “If someone commits a murder in the next twenty-four hours, they get to leave the
school without a trial, and everyone will continue to live their communal life!”
Parappa: “Huh?!”
Monokuma: “Yeah, yeah, but I guess you all seem pretty intimidated by them, huh? So, this time
around, I’ll just let ya out! And I’m pretty thirsty for a killing sooooo I don’t care!”
Monokuma: “Aw, don’t be so mean! I might cry tears of cola and iced tea!”
Dedede: “Don’t tell me you were friends with a drinks dispenser or somethin’!”
Monokuma: “Anyway, don’t forget! You have only twenty-four hours to kill kill kill! Puhuhu!”
Disappearing without any form of logic, Monokuma left the students to reel over the new
information.
Mario: “Luigi! You’re seriously not gonna think about what that-a bear said, right? It’s all a bunch-
a nonsense!”
Mr. Krabs: “There’s no way in ol’ Jones’ Locker that I’m gonna let that happen to me crew! Hell, I
won’t let that happen to anyone else!”
Miku: “Krabby…?”
Mr. Krabs: “Change of plans, lads! Next meeting we’re gonna discuss prevention methods!”
Ashley: “Yeah, you and all the pushovers are gonna be a big help…”
Teto: “Hehe!”
Parappa: “Pushover?!”
Nagito: “How wonderful! It seems that Mr. Krabs wants to guide us all to a bigger hope!”
The Conductor: “Someone needs to tape that pecking mouth of yers shut!”
Monokuma: “Ahem! It is now 10pm. As such, the doors to the dining hall and gym will be locked.
Good night, sleep tight, don’t let the killers bite…!”
Following the nighttime announcement, the tired and uneasy group all left the gym to their dorms.
Luigi still felt undeniably troubled after the announcement of the motive.
Luigi: (“Is anyone gonna take that-a motive seriously? What if they do? Is a killing really gonna
happen in the next twenty-four hours?”)
Anxious questions filled his mind, making it hard to rest easily. He was way different from how he
was this morning, as he cursed the bear for downing everyone’s mood. He gave into sleep soon
enough, but it was filled with discomfort and stress.
*MONOKUMA THEATRE*
Monokuma: “Having a brother must be so comforting! In the wild, once a bear’s mother kicks them
out, siblings often stay side by side: eating, sleeping… and whatever else wild bears do! I wouldn’t
know - I was raised in a safari park! The only bear… they said I was special! I felt so proud of
myself… until one day a kid pointed at me and called me a ‘deformed panda’! Needless to say, his
brother laughed along with him, and I forgot all about that remark. Having a brother to laugh along
with all your offensive jokes must be so cool - and definitely not the same as a sister! Damn you,
Monomi…”
Luigi awoke feeling slightly groggy. He blocked out the sound of the morning announcement as he
went to get ready. He didn’t want to - he wanted to stay in bed the whole day. But, he couldn’t.
After splashing his face with water a couple times, Luigi dragged himself to the dining hall.
Mario: “Don’t worry about it, bro! Come have-a some breakfast with me!”
Luigi weakly smiled as he sat down with his brother. As they ate and chatted, Luigi slowly became
less drowsy and a lot more cheerful. About halfway through their breakfast, someone walked up to
them.
Mr. Krabs: “Good morning, Mr. Luigi! I hope you’re doing well today! I have another meeting
scheduled in the dining hall at 9 o’clock tonight, just so ye know.”
Mr. Krabs: “As well as giving me more time for preparation, I think that a good meeting will bode
well before ye go to sleep!”
Mr. Krabs laughed vigorously and placed a firm claw on Luigi’s shoulder.
Mr. Krabs: “Ey, lad, don’t look so worried. I promise ye, under me care, you’ll be just fine. So, let
ye guard down, alright? Arg arg arg!”
Mr. Krabs went off to tell the other members about the meeting, and the brothers finished their
breakfast in peace. Like yesterday, everyone went off to enjoy some free time.
Luigi decided to scout for some monocoins around the building, and use them on the Monomono
Machine to see what other gifts he could obtain. This time, the gifts were of a higher quality than
the wand, and he concluded that his first try was just bad luck.
Luigi: (“Since I still have-a lot of time before tonight’s meeting, I should-a hang out with
someone… Should I talk to Fluttershy? She seems pretty nice…”)
The two washed dishes for some time, chatting about animals and Fluttershy’s hometown,
Ponyville.
Luigi: (“Hey, this is a good time to give her one of the presents that I-a got.”)
Luigi pulled out a pastel butterfly hair clip, which he thought looked similar to the mark on
Fluttershy’s back.
Fluttershy: “Despite being a more rural town, Ponyville is full of lovely ponies and a lot of well
kept greenery! I don’t think my animals would eat vegetables grown from anywhere else…”
Fluttershy: “Mhm! I care for a bunch of animals at my cottage, from birds to squirrels and even
bears!”
Fluttershy: “One of my favourite animals is my Angel Bunny - he’s so cute, but very fussy when it
comes to food… Oh my, I just realised no one’s there to check on him… I hope he’s okay…”
Luigi: “It’s alright! I’m sure there’s-a someone who would, right?”
Fluttershy: “Y-yeah! My friends! B-but… do they know I’m missing? Are they looking for me?
What if I’m never found? What about all my animals?”
Luigi: “Hey, don’t worry too much about it! I’m-a sure they’re looking for you, and we’ll all get
out soon! We just gotta stay strong!”
Fluttershy: “...O-of course, you’re right. I just need to take some deep breaths and carry on with
confidence! Thank you, Luigi.”
Luigi: “It’s no problem! We’re all scared, even I am… But as long as we encourage each other, we
can-a get over it.”
They continued to talk some more about animals and close friends. Luigi felt as if he and
Fluttershy got a little closer today.
For the remainder of the day, Luigi investigated the school a little more, had dinner with everyone
else, and took a nap in his dorm. He thanked the stars he woke up before 9 o’clock, since he didn’t
want to be dragged to the dining hall by an angry Mr. Krabs. When he arrived there, however, it
seemed that he was the first one there. Well, the first crew member, because there was actually
someone else there he didn’t expect to see.
Mario: “Me? Oh, I just wanted to-a get a snack. All my investigating has made me hungry
again…”
Mario: “Say, Luigi, why don’t you just-a skip this meeting thingy and go to bed? I’m-a sure they’ll
understand.”
Luigi: “Huh?”
Mario: “You’ve been looking pretty bad since that motive was announced. I don’t-a like my little
bro like this… You really need-a some rest.”
Luigi: “Mario…”
Mario: “It’s fine, as I-a said, they’ll understand. If Mr. Krabs wants to protect you, then I’m-a sure
he’ll respect your wishes.”
Luigi was silent for a moment. Mario really did care about him, and he could tell he wasn’t feeling
completely okay.
Luigi: (“Maybe I could just skip this one meeting… Mario is right, after all. I-a really need some
sleep.”)
And with that, the brothers walked back together to the dorm rooms, and said an early goodnight to
each other before going into their rooms. Luigi tiredly laid down on his bed.
Luigi: (“Mario’s really concerned for me… I hope they do understand why I-a wasn’t there… I
just need some sleep, then I’ll be able to go to every other meeting...”)
Luigi went to sleep with hopeful thoughts, and mentally thanked his brother for his care.
*MONOKUMA THEATRE*
Monokuma: “The world of business sure is hard! You pitch an idea you think is revolutionary and
will save the world, but then some old wrinkly guy tells you it’s overdone trash! You try to tell him
it’s an original idea, but he says it infringes 20 other things! You try to tell him to give you a
second chance, but he says that you’re not on a TV show with a gullible audience! You try to tell
him to sort out his marriage, but he just starts crying! The world of business sure is hard!”
Luigi woke up feeling somewhat more lively and happier than the past few days. It seemed that he
really needed that rest. However, he stopped for a moment.
Luigi: (“Looks like the morning announcement hasn’t played yet. I must’ve woken up early.”)
Shrugging off his early awakening, Luigi got himself ready and decided to wait outside the dining
room door.
Luigi: (“Maybe I could-a surprise Mario with something as a thank you… and maybe something
for Mr. Krabs as an apology.”)
When he got there, he noticed that two people were already waiting outside.
Fluttershy: “I like to get here early so I can prepare breakfast for everyone.”
Yandere-Chan: “I like to have some tea in peace before everyone gets here.”
They idled a little outside the dining room door, until the announcement played.
Monokuma: “Good morning students! It is now 7am. Get ready to greet another beautiful day!”
As soon as the announcement finished, they heard a click, and the dining hall had been unlocked.
Luigi: “Uh, so, I don’t-a see you around the school much. Where do you-a normally hang out?”
Luigi: “Uh… What about-a Miku and Teto? They seem your age.”
Yandere-Chan: “...”
Luigi: (“Is she shy or something…? Or, does she not-a like them?”)
Luigi decided not to question further, as he thought she wouldn’t reply anyway. They stood there in
silence, and an awkward aura filled the air. Despite feeling uncomfortable, he would regret taking
the moment for granted over what was about to aspire next.
???: “KYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!”
Luigi: “H-huh?!”
A terrified scream rang into the dining hall, startling the two out of their tension.
Luigi: “F-Fluttershy...!”
Realising who the voice belonged to, the two ran into the kitchen. They saw Fluttershy, shaking
and trembling.
What Luigi immediately felt was fear, emptiness, confusion, shock, a loss of purity. Nothing had
prepared him for this. Nothing would have prepared him for this. He never expected this to happen.
He never expected it yet there it was. He could hear his heart ringing in his ears, he could hear his
jumpy breath echo in his mind.
Despair.
Oh snap I did not see that coming because I totally didn’t plan all this out or
something.
Also quick side note as you saw free times are basically gonna be a single one-on-one
with Luigi and another character, so maybe you could learn a little something about
that one guy you know nothing about??
Chapter 1: Despair’s Greed (Deadly Life)
Chapter Notes
I actually finished writing this chapter a lil’ while ago, but I didn’t want to post it until
I had the trial written incase I changed a truth bullet or something. So I only need to
write the post-trial and finish all the CGs (and execution) and the trial will be ready to
post too! Such heart-throbbing excitement!
Anyway, let’s-a go investigate!
Luigi thought he was dreaming. There was no way this was real. He couldn’t speak. He couldn’t
even scream. Mr Krabs’ body lay there, drained from all his usual vigorousness, leaving only an
empty shell of the crab he used to be.
Monokuma: “Oh yes! Yes! A body has been discovered! Finally! I feel so alive! Please report to
the kitchen for more information!”
Luigi: “...”
Yandere-Chan: “Hey, snap out of it. Everyone else will be coming here soon.”
The girl’s stern words slapped Luigi out of his state. He rubbed his head and steadied his breathing.
Soon, everyone else had arrived at the kitchen, each experiencing their own fear at the scene.
Monokuma jumped up from behind a crate, dancing and celebrating as if he’d won the lottery.
Teto: “What’s so funny...? Can’t you see the dead body over there, stupid?!”
Monokuma: “That’s exactly why I’m excited! Finally, a killing has commenced!”
Monokuma: “I can’t do anything to you lovely students unless you break a rule! One of you did
this to poor ol’ Krabs fair and square! And now, you have to figure out who dunnit!”
Luigi: “Mario…!”
Monokuma: “Um, no. I just said I can’t. You really need to get your ears checked, plumber.”
Sans: “Wait. What about that first blood perk thing? Somebody killed in the twenty-four hour limit,
right? Why’re ya sayin’ we need to investigate?”
Monokuma: “Puhuhu… Oh, you poor, poor souls. The culprit did technically kill just before the
deadline, buuuuut since the body wasn’t found until after the deadline, it doesn’t count!”
The Conductor: “Why the peck do ye care?! Are ye the killer or something?”
Dedede: “What?! No!”
Teto: “There’s a body over there, and you only care how the killer’s feeling…?!”
Nagito: “Of course. If only they had confided with me, I could’ve helped them out, even as the
victim.”
Monokuma: “Who cares! It’s pretty easy in my opinion! I mean, the list of people who it could be
is only 15 long!”
Monokuma: “But, so you aren’t completely in the dark about this, I’ve prepared a special file to
start you all off! I present… the Monokuma File!”
Yandere-Chan: “The Monokuma File…?”
Monokuma: “It has all the basic information about the murder to get you started! Think of it as a
little present from me to you~!”
Monokuma: “Well, I won’t hinder you any longer! Start your investigation! Puhuhu!”
Monokuma jumped back behind the crate, and disappeared from the scene. Everyone remained
quiet for a moment, glancing at the dead body every once in a while.
Mario: “Luigi… if I didn’t tell you to-a go to sleep, then you probably would’ve been able to-a
prevent the murder, and—“
Mario: “But, it is. And, to make up for it, we need to-a find out who killed Mr. Krabs - for his-a
sake!”
Yandere-Chan: “Before we start the investigation, we need to have someone guard the crime
scene.”
Parappa: “Why…?”
Peter: “I’ll take the role! It may not look like it, but I’m made of pure muscle!”
Teto: “It definitely doesn’t look like it…”
Sans: “Don’t worry, I’ll watch over too. I ain’t got much of a brain to help out, in fact, I don’t have
a brain at all, heheh.”
The Conductor: “Three seems good enough to guard the scene I suppose.”
*INVESTIGATION*
Luigi picked up the tablet that had been left on a crate, and turned it on.
*The victim is Eugene Krabs. The estimated time of death was around 9:30pm. The victim’s body
was discovered in the kitchen in the dining hall. Cause of death was blunt force trauma to the head.
No other injuries were found.*
Luigi: “So the murder took place just before the-a nighttime announcement?”
Luigi: “Probably. I should-a ask the rest of the crew members about the meeting… For now, we
should-a make note of this.”
Luigi: “Even if it’s-a hard to, we should at least see if there are any clues on him…”
Luigi walked slowly over to Mr. Krabs’ body, being careful not to tread on the pool of blood
surrounding him. Looking at him up close was even worse: his expression bore feelings of terror
and confusion, as if he was just as surprised at his death as everyone else. Luigi darted his eyes
around the body, until he stopped at the large bump on his head.
Luigi: “Huh…”
Luigi: “Well, his wound… Doesn’t it-a look a little dirty to you?”
Mario: “Hmm, I-a guess so. Maybe the weapon was dirty too?”
Mario: “Haha, you don’t-a have to look so far into everything, Luigi!”
Mario pointed to a frying pan in the pool of blood next to Mr. Krabs.
Luigi: “Ah, is that-a the weapon?”
Sans: “If it is, the killer’s pretty stupid for leavin’ it here.”
Sans: “Well, it just means that everyone knows how he died. Not much of a mystery there, heheh.”
Mario: “It’s-a not about how it happened, it’s about who did it!”
Sans: “I know. I’m just sayin’ maybe we could connect the pan to someone here…”
Mario: “So the killer dropped the pan in the blood and-a left the scene?”
Nagito: “If you got hit on the head with a frying pan, how would you expect the blood to look like
on it?”
Luigi: “W-wha—!”
Mario: “What…?”
Nagito: “I just thought you’d like to keep that question in mind, that’s all.”
After cracking a mysterious smile, Nagito walked off to another part of the kitchen.
Luigi: (“What would-a the blood look like on the pan…? Well, from what I can-a see here, it’s just
on the underside where it’s-a been in the blood. It’s that-a wrong…?”)
Mario: “Just ignore that-a weirdo, Luigi. The pan has to-a be the weapon.”
Sans: “This death is kinda sad though… Mr. Krabs just wanted to be the boss. Is that really a
reason to kill him?”
Luigi: “I’m not-a sure what the motive could even be…”
Sans: “It’s kinda funny, though. I saw Mr. Krabs walkin’ to the dining hall around evenin’ time,
and I kinda wanted to see if I could join the crew. But, I was too tired so I decided on askin’ the
next day. And, well, here we are…”
Luigi: “What time did you-a see him go to the dining hall?”
Luigi: “Makes sense - that-a was the scheduled meeting time. Thanks for telling us that.”
Luigi: “But I couldn’t, because we-a went to bed, remember? That’s why I still need to ask the rest
of the crew.”
As the brothers continued their investigation, they spotted a broken spice bottle on the floor.
Peter: “Maybe the killer wanted to spice Mr. Krabs before they ate him!”
Peter: “That’s because they found out that they were allergic to seafood!”
Luigi: “...?”
Fluttershy hesitantly walked up to the bothers, and pointed to the shelf above.
Fluttershy: “That’s the spice shelf… I-I’ve used a few of those spices in meals…”
Fluttershy: “N-no… I try to be extra careful up there… A-and if I did, I would clean it up right
away.”
Fluttershy: “Um, i-it’s quite a sturdy shelf, and there’s a lot of room up there for a lot of spices,
probably even enough room for someone to stand on it…”
Peter: “Hm, interesting. Very, very interesting. Brian, have you figured out the killer yet?”
Mario: “Oh well. I guess-a we don’t have to worry about this then. C’mon, Luigi, let’s carry on.”
Luigi: “Oh, yeah. Well, Mario told me to-a get some rest as I wasn’t looking very good… I was-a
meant to apologise to you all this morning about it…”
Fluttershy: “Oh, I understand completely! I’m sure Mr. Krabs would’ve understood too…”
Luigi: “Wait. The classroom? But, Mr. Krabs said the meeting was in-a the dining hall.”
Fluttershy: “Yeah. He slid notes under our dorms informing us of a location change from the
dining hall to classroom A.”
Mario: “But didn’t Sans just-a say he saw Mr. Krabs walking to the dining hall?”
Fluttershy: “W-well, it was me, Parappa, Miku, 2D, and Peter. They all said they got the note,
too…”
Luigi: “Can I see this-a note?”
Fluttershy: “S-sorry, I don’t have the note with me… B-but maybe one of the others do.”
Fluttershy: “We all waited there for you and Mr. Krabs, but you two never showed up. When the
nighttime announcement played, we all decided to go back to our dorms.”
Luigi: “Ah, okay. And did anyone leave during that-a time?”
Fluttershy: “No…”
Luigi: “Hm…”
Mario: “Before you-a keep chatting with people, is there anything we’ve missed here?”
Luigi wandered over behind Mr. Krabs to the crates in search for more clues.
Luigi: “...I-a don’t see anything out of the ordinary… Ah, wait!”
Ashley: “...I don’t know. It’s nowhere near the source of blood.”
Luigi: “Strange…”
Luigi: “I’d like to-a check with the rest of the crew, and see if anyone has-a the note.”
The brothers walked out of the kitchen into the dining hall, where they saw a few more people
located around. Luigi decided to talk to Miku, 2D and Teto.
Teto: “Yeah, I kinda feel guilty calling him a smelly shrimp now…”
Luigi: “I’m sure we’ll-a find out whoever did it. For now, do any of you two have the note Mr.
Krabs gave you about a location change for the meeting?”
-Mr. Krabs”*
Miku: “My note is exactly the same as that one - Mr. Krabby was so hardworking to write us all
six individual notes!”
Miku: “Huh? You didn’t? Did he forget you? Maybe he wasn’t so hardworking after all…”
Teto: “You’re just digging your own grave by telling us that, you know?”
Luigi: “Huh?”
Teto: “Hmph.”
Miku: “Don’t worry, Teto! Luigi’s gonna solve the mystery for us~!”
Luigi: “Well, I’ll try. Mind if I-a keep this note, 2D?”
Luigi: “Well, I-a managed to get the note. I’m not so sure what to-a look for now, though…”
Luigi turned around at the sudden shout to see The Conductor and Dedede at a whiteboard.
Luigi: “Evidence…?”
The Conductor: “This peck-neck was about to vandalise Mr. Krabs’ whiteboard!”
Dedede: “No I wasn’t! I was just… seeing what he wrote on it!”
Dedede: “Uh… Look, I was just bored, okay?! I’m not good at this investigation stuff so I wanted
to find something ta do!”
The Conductor: “Well how about ye go somewhere else far away from here!”
Ignoring the two birds, Luigi scanned the board for anything worth noting. The words ‘Protection
Methods’ were written in the middle in red, with some other notes written around in black.
Mario: “And I-a guess this is more evidence that Mr. Krabs really was in-a here after all.”
Luigi: “But, if he gave everyone those-a notes, why did he come to the dining hall? It just doesn’t
make-a sense.”
Mario: “Wait, Luigi. You were the-a first to find the body, right?”
Luigi: “I guess since I went to bed earlier than-a usual, I woke up before the morning
announcement. I decided to-a wait outside the dining hall where I met with Fluttershy and
Yandere-Chan. When the morning announcement played, we all-a went inside and found Mr.
Krabs soon after…”
Mario: “Hm, well I guess this means you should-a have more early sleeps then!”
Luigi: (“I don’t even think that-a was the important part… But, it may be worth remembering what
happened in the morning.”)
Luigi shrugged at his brother’s departure and turned back to the kitchen.
Luigi: (“I should-a probably just check with Peter and Parappa about their notes, too…”)
As Luigi walked back into the kitchen, he was startled by a sudden call of his name.
Luigi: “Huh?”
Luigi: “It could be. Mr. Krabs loved money, after all.”
Ashley: “So what? It probably just fell out of his pocket or something. Don’t act so high and
mighty for finding something useless.”
Parappa: “H-hey…”
Brian: “Peter and I had a conversation with Mr. Krabs about his money, and told us he hid all of
what he found in his dorm room.”
Peter: “I was just askin’ to borrow one, y’know. I was thinkin’ of getting that blue chick a little
something something, heheh.”
Ashley: “There’s still a possibility that he found it before the murder, though.”
The group turned to see Yandere-Chan eyeing the body. Suddenly, she knelt down and calmly
started feeling around in the crab’s pockets.
Ashley: “And does this change anything? He could’ve found just the one.”
Parappa: “Really?!”
Parappa: “Wow, she touched a dead body like it was nothing! It was kinda weird, but kinda cool
too - like an actual detective! All I found was a stupid coin…”
Luigi: “Well, if you never found that-a coin, then she wouldn’t have looked in his pockets, right?”
Luigi: “Well… the murder did take-a place close to nighttime, so maybe we should discuss the
nighttime rules?”
Mario: “The murder was before nighttime, not during nighttime. Does that-a really matter?”
Mario: “Okay, well, nighttime is from-a 10pm to 7am, and during that-a time the gym and dining
hall are locked… and since the murder was in the kitchen the rules don’t-a matter!”
Luigi: “I-I just wanted to check!”
Nagito: “And, just to add on, water is also turned off during these times, and we can’t sleep
anywhere other than our dorms.”
Everyone has stopped whatever they were doing, and glanced to the nearest monitor that displayed
the arguably hated bear.
Monokuma: “So, I’m getting tired of waiting. Let’s just jump right in, shall we? Please report to the
red door near the gym, and the fun can begin!”
Mario: “Don’t-a worry, Luigi! We’ll find out who did it in no time!”
Brian: “Wait. He said the red door, right? Looks like we can finally find out where it leads to.”
Peter: “There better be some Pawtucket beer behind that door. I’m craving a drink!”
Everyone soon made their way to the mysterious door, which was now unlocked. Inside was a
small bare room, with what seemed to be an elevator on the far side.
The Conductor: “Trial room? He’s treating this like a bloomin’ court case!”
Miku: “It should be - Mr. Krabby was a very nice man! He deserves justice!”
Monokuma jumped into a dark corner and vanished illogically once again, leaving everyone to
eventually board the elevator.
Mario put a soft hand on his brother’s shoulder, after seeing his face was full of unease.
Mario: “We’re gonna find out who did it, then we can-a leave together… You just gotta stay
strong!”
They boarded the elevator with everyone else, and soon the doors closed. After a brief moment, it
started to move down. The ride was somewhat shaky and jittery, and the sound of the clanking
mechanism echoed throughout the enclosed space. Luigi opted to focus on his own uneven
heartbeat, clenching his fists in attempt to calm himself down.
The elevator continued for what seemed like an eternity, until it finally stopped with a loud ding.
The doors opened to reveal a large room with podiums laid out in a circular format, and a high
throne on the far side.
Monokuma: “So you can do the trial, silly! This seating means that everyone can see everyone,
which is such a revolutionary idea! Now, everyone, find the seat with your name on it, and be
snappy about it!”
Everyone reluctantly found their seats, and stood at their assigned podium. It felt strange to see
everyone as much as they could see you, all with the same feeling of doubt and suspicion. It made
Luigi feel all the more on edge.
Luigi: (“For now, we need to-a find out who killed Mr. Krabs…”)
Luigi: (“Eugene Krabs… He was loud, boisterous, and loved money more than-a any of us… But,
he had a strong sense of-a leadership, and only wanted to help guide us in our time of need… Still,
someone like him got murdered.”)
Luigi: (“Is the killer… really one of us?”)
And so begins the battle between hope and despair, truth and lies, trust and doubt.
Will Luigi be ready to convict the criminal??? Find out when I finish the next
chapter!! :0
(Also bear with me I’m tryin’ to get pictures working on mobile ugggg hopefully
they’ll be always viewable when the next chapters out)
Chapter 1: Despair’s Greed (Class Trial)
Chapter Notes
Ajdkwijdksdjk yahOO-
H H Hello everyone! Welcome to the first class trial! Firstly, this chapter’s the longest
so far (just under 10k words, like 9,400) so be ready for a lot lol. Secondly, apologies
this took a while, I can write pretty quick but drawing apparently takes decades :/
Thirdly I hope you like how I format trials cause I wanna keep it accurate to the game
hehe. Aaaaand lastly, don’t forget to read the closing argument pages from right to left
like the game!! (If page 4 is a lil’ confusing, read the two top panels first, then go
down).
Enjoy!! ;D
*Just as nobody expected it, Mr. Krabs was horribly killed by someone in this room! But… is it
really one of them? Who could’ve killed such a nice ol’ crab? And, will the killer ever be found
out?*
*TRUTH BULLETS*
MONOKUMA FILE #1
The victim is Eugene Krabs. The estimated time of death was around 9:30pm. The body was
discovered in the kitchen located in the dining hall. Cause of death was blunt force trauma to the
head. No other injuries were found.
Mr. Krabs’ wound involves a large bump on his head. On closer inspection, the wound seems
rather dirty.
FRYING PAN
A frying pan was found in the pool of blood around Mr. Krabs. It may be worth noting that there is
only blood on the underside of the pan.
A broken spice bottle was found next to Mr. Krabs’ body. It seems to have come from the spice
shelf located above.
SPICE SHELF
The shelf directly above the crime scene. It is wide enough for someone to stand on it without
difficulty.
BLOODY CRATE
On the underside of a crate, there seems to be marks of blood, despite not being near the source of
blood.
MONOCOIN
A monocoin was found on the floor next to Mr. Krabs’ body. No monocoins were found on Mr.
Krabs’ person, and it was confirmed by Peter and Brian that Mr. Krabs hid all his findings in his
dorm room.
The note Parappa, Fluttershy, Miku, 2D, and Peter all received slid under their doors informing
them of a location change of the meeting.
“I’ve changed our meeting from the dining hall to classroom A for convenience's sake. The time is
still 9pm. Don’t be late!
-Mr. Krabs”
MEETING IN CLASSROOM
Everyone in Mr. Krabs’ crew, except for Mr. Krabs and Luigi, went to classroom A at 9pm for the
meeting. They waited there until the nighttime announcement at 10pm, in which they all left for
their dorms. No one left the classroom during this time.
SANS’ ACCOUNT
Sans saw Mr. Krabs walking to the dining hall around 8:45pm.
MORNING ACCOUNT
Fluttershy, Luigi, and Yandere-Chan were all outside the dining room door from 6:45am until 7am,
when the dining hall was unlocked and they went inside. They didn’t see anyone else in the dining
hall, except for the late Mr. Krabs in the kitchen.
WHITEBOARD
Mr. Krabs’ whiteboard is still located in the dining hall, presumably when he wheeled it in. It has
the words ‘PROTECTION METHODS” written in red ink, and other notes written around in black
ink.
NIGHTTIME RULES
Since the murder took place close to nighttime, it may be viable to note the rules during nighttime:
Nighttime is from 10pm to 7am. During this time, the doors to the dining hall and gym are locked.
Water is also turned off. Sleeping anywhere other than the dorms is not permitted.
Monokuma: “Now then, let’s begin with a basic explanation of the class trial! During the trial,
you’ll present your arguments for who the culprit is, and vote for ‘whodunnit’. If you vote
correctly, then only the blackened will receive punishment. But if you pick the wrong person… I’ll
punish everyone besides the blackened, and that person will get to graduate!”
Luigi: “And the killer… is-a one of us?”
Fluttershy: “No matter how many times you say it… I-I still can’t believe it…”
Peter: “Hey, killer! If you tell us who you are, I’ll give ya a free beer on the house!”
Ashley: “I don’t think the killer is that stupid to fall for something like that…”
Monokuma: “Oh, that? Well, I thought it’d be so unfair for Mr. Krabs to miss out on the trial just
because he’s dead, so in one way or another, he’s here too!”
The Conductor: “That’s pretty disturbing… And tasteless.”
Monokuma: “Alright, enough idle chit-chatting, it’s time to talk about murder!”
Mario: “How about we-a go over what we already know, and see what we-a figure out from there.
That sounds like-a good starting point to me!”
Luigi: (“I-a guess our first discussion is starting… I wonder where we’ll-a go from there…”)
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
Mario: “So, Mr. Krabs was-a found dead in the kitchen this morning…”
Dedede: “Hey! If we found him dead this morning… that means he must’ve been killed this
morning!”
Miku: “Oh~! Mr. Krabby just wanted some breakfast, but he sadly got killed…”
Peter: “Dyin’ on an empty stomach is a horrible way to die!”
Luigi: (“Wait a minute… What I-a heard doesn’t match up with what I-a know…”)
Dedede: “Hey! If we found him dead this morning… that means he must’ve been killed this
morning!”
MONOKUMA FILE #1
*BREAK*
Luigi: “According to the Monokuma File, Mr. Krabs died around-a 9:30pm, way before morning.”
The Conductor: “Did ye not even read the Monokuma File ye stupid peck-neck?”
Brian: “So, if he died before nighttime, then we’ll have to check everyone’s alibis during that
time.”
Miku: “Alibi?”
2D: “Y’know, what you were doing around that toime.”
Nagito: “But it’s also important to note why Mr. Krabs was in the kitchen in the first place…”
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
Teto: “He kept going on about his stupid meetings, so obviously he was in there for a meeting!”
Sans: “Owch…”
Luigi: (“Hang on. That can’t-a be true, and I have-a the proof otherwise!”)
Teto: “He kept going on about his stupid meetings, so obviously he was in there for a meeting!”
*BREAK*
Luigi: “Mr. Krabs shouldn’t have-a gone to the dining hall for his meeting, especially since he-a
changed the meeting location.”
*“I’ve changed our meeting from the dining room to classroom A for convenience's sake. The time
is still 9pm. Don’t be late!
-Mr. Krabs”*
Luigi: “Y-yeah, not-a me… Anyway, this-a proves that Mr. Krabs should’ve had no meeting
business in the dining hall, and that everyone who got the note is-a innocent—“
*INTERJECTION*
Luigi: “Huh?”
Dedede: “Don’t go spewin’ nonsense without reason - you’re gonna get us all killed!”
*REBUTTAL SHOWDOWN*
Dedede: “Just so Mr. Krabs sent them that note, doesn’t mean they didn’t do it! We can see the
body in the kitchen, so Mr. Krabs did end up there!”
Luigi: “Well, yeah, but they should’ve all-a been in classroom A…”
Dedede: “So? Maybe one of ‘em went with Mr. Krabs to the kitchen, and finished him off there!”
MEETING IN CLASSROOM
Luigi: “Allow me to-a cut through those words!”
*BREAK*
Luigi: “That can’t-a be it, because from what I-a know, everyone stayed in that classroom from
9pm to 10pm, and Mr. Krabs never showed up…”
Dedede: “He didn’t? Then why’d he send the damn notes just to never show up?!”
Peter: “Haha, thanks Luigi! We can totally share a beer after this for saving me!”
Mario: “So, did Mr. Krabs get-a killed somewhere else then moved to the-a dining hall?”
Luigi: “No, I think Mr. Krabs was killed in the kitchen, and I think somebody can-a back me up on
this…”
SANS’ ACCOUNT
Brian: “So Mr. Krabs was already in the dining hall before he was killed…”
Fluttershy: “Huh? Why did he go to the dining hall if the meeting was in the classroom…?”
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
Miku: “Even though he wasn’t meant to be there, why was Mr. Krabby in the dining hall?”
2D: “Maybe there were some errands he needed to take care of…”
The Conductor: “What?! Ye stay quiet all this time, and when you finally open yer mouth, it’s just
pecking nonsense!”
Luigi: (“I think one of-a those is right… Despite going against everything so far…”)
Yandere-Chan: “Maybe… he was there for the meeting.”
WHITEBOARD
*CONSENT*
Luigi: “N-no, I mean… remember what was-a in the dining hall? Mr. Krabs’ whiteboard.”
Luigi: “If Mr. Krabs intended the-a meeting to be in classroom A, why did he-a take his
whiteboard to the dining hall?”
Dedede: “That…! Uh… Oh. I dunno…”
Luigi: “And, Sans, when you-a saw Mr. Krabs walking to the dining hall, was his whiteboard with
him?”
Sans: “Now that you mention it, yup. He was wheelin’ it along with him.”
Brian: “Well there’s obviously something wrong with one of these stories…”
Mario: “I for one don’t-a see anything wrong with the note!”
Yandere-Chan: “If you compare the note to the whiteboard, I’m sure you’ll see what I mean.”
>The colour
>The handwriting
>The message
THE HANDWRITING
Luigi: “If you compare the handwriting on the whiteboard to-a the handwriting on the note…
they’re noticeably different!”
Yandere-Chan: “Aside from Mr. Krabs’ preference to write in capital letters, the handwriting is
clearly different.”
Miku: “Wh-wh-what?!”
Nagito: “It must’ve been a trick to lure everyone away from the dining hall, which must mean the
culprit wrote these notes. Haha! Such a clever idea!”
The Conductor: “Don’t praise the killer, ye stupid peck-neck!”
Sans: “But, why didn’t they just cancel the meeting altogether? That would’ve been easier, right?”
Brian: “What’re you more likely to believe? A location change, or a cancellation without reason?”
2D: “And Mr. Krabs really had no reason to cancel his meetin’. In fact, that motive gave him more
of a reason than anythin’.”
Ashley: “The killer probably didn’t know what to put as a reason, so just changing the location was
a better option I guess…”
Peter: “So, with Mr. Krabs still thinkin’ that everyone was gonna come to the dining hall, went all
alone… And that’s when the killer decided to take a bite outta his head!”
Ashley: “...What?”
Luigi: “According to the Monokuma File, it was-a blunt force trauma to the head.”
Monokuma: “Weird? Weird? What don’t you like about it, lady?!”
Luigi: (“Something weird… huh?”)
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
Peter: “Is it the spice bottle? Maybe they wanted to spice him up before they ate him!”
Brian: “Peter, now’s not the time for your ‘eaten theory’...”
Sans: “No. They whacked him with the frying pan, plain n’ simple.”
Sans: “No. They whacked him with the frying pan, plain n’ simple.”
FRYING PAN
*BREAK*
Luigi: “I too have-a doubts about the frying pan being the weapon…”
Sans: “Oh?”
Luigi: “I remembered what Nagito asked about the-a frying pan during the investigation…”
*FLASHBACK*
Nagito: “If you got hit on the head with a frying pan, how would you expect the blood to look like
on it?”
Luigi: “W-wha—!”
Mario: “What…?”
Nagito: “I just thought you’d like to keep that question in mind, that’s all.”
*FLASHBACK END*
Luigi: “But, if you were to-a hit someone on the head with a weapon in an attempt of murder…
then the blood on the weapon would-a be splattered everywhere!”
Yandere-Chan: “I can confirm that is true, especially considering how no other part of the frying
pan was covered in blood except for the underside. It just seemed a little too… neat.”
Yandere-Chan: “...”
Luigi: “Uh, anyway, that part makes-a me doubt that the frying pan was-a the weapon at all.”
Mario: “Then, why was it-a there?”
Brian: “It was probably just to throw us off from the real weapon used. Placing it in the pool of
blood made it seem like it was connected to the murder.”
Peter: “Ah, a very smart explanation, Brian! I’m sure the killer’s identity will come to you next!”
The Conductor: “What a sly culprit - using red herrings like that is such a cliché movie trope!”
Ashley: “Then why didn’t you think of that in the first place…”
Nagito: “If it’s identity was hidden, then it's probably pretty unconventional.”
Luigi: (“Looks like we-a have to uncover what the real weapon was… I can’t-a say what it was for
sure yet, but maybe talking about it will give us a clue…”)
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
The Conductor: “So how about ye shut yer mouth and use yer brain for a change!”
Dedede: “Oi! Oi! I already have! I bet it was another piece of kitchen equipment!”
Parappa: “Maybe the weapon was from the dining hall… like a chair!”
Luigi: (“Those-a seem like a bunch of random ideas… However, I think one of them could-a
work.”)
SPICE SHELF
*CONSENT*
Luigi: “Well, it’s just what you-a said about the spice shelf before… About there being enough
room for somebody to-a stand on it.”
Parappa: “There is?”
Peter: “Why? Did Mr. Krabs fall off it and bump his head? Gasp! Was he his own murderer?!”
Yandere-Chan: “That just confirms that it didn’t happen. Well, it’s not like it was a liable theory to
begin with.”
Peter: “Hey! Even if you play hard to get, I’m gonna try anyway!”
The Conductor: “So what’s the point of bringing up this shelf, then?”
Luigi: “Well, there may be a way the killer used it in the murder. And that’s-a what we need to
discuss next!”
Sans: “But there’s only enough space on that shelf for one person.”
Peter: “Then, uh, the killer threw spices at him!”
Teto: “How would spices cause that much damage to his head? And, we only found one broken
bottle at the crime scene, idiot!”
Yandere-Chan: “No, there definitely is a way the killer could have utilised the shelf.”
Luigi: (“She’s-a right… I have-a feeling there may be some way the shelf was involved. I just gotta
think about it!”)
*LOGIC DIVE*
>Mr. Krabs
>The culprit
THE CULRPIT
*Q2: Where would Mr. Krabs be located for the culprit to strike?*
*BREAK*
Luigi: “To strike Mr. Krabs… the killer jumped off-a the shelf!”
Yandere-Chan: “Jumping off the shelf would give the killer the advantage of extra height to their
blow, and is a pretty unconventional way of murder.”
Nagito: “It could’ve also been a makeshift hiding spot to easily strike Mr. Krabs.”
Luigi: “I-a found this broken spice bottle under the shelf where it-a came from.”
Luigi: “But, as the killer jumped off, they probably knocked over this-a bottle, and that’s-a why we
found it broken at the scene.”
Brian: “Well, I suppose that does make plausible sense. There were a lot of spices up there, so the
chances of one being knocked down while standing on it is pretty high.”
Luigi: “And with-a this, I can conclude that the killer jumped off-a the shelf to kill Mr. Krabs—“
*INTERJECTION*
Luigi: “Huh?”
Peter: “You’re getting ahead of yourself here, buddy! You drunk or something?!”
Luigi: “I am…?”
Peter: “Now then, Luigi, prepare to battle against me in a fight of pure wit and muscle!”
*REBUTTAL SHOWDOWN*
Peter: “So, despite none of my theories being correct, you continue to say that the shelf was used! I
thought we were pals!”
Luigi: “It’s not-a that… My theory is that the killer jumped off the shelf.”
Peter: “Don’t be stupid, Luigi! How’d the killer get onto the shelf in the first place? Unless it was
some totally awesome si-fi teleportation device, there’s nothing that could’ve got them up
there!”
BLOODY CRATE
*BREAK*
Luigi: “Actually, there is something that the killer could of-a used to get onto the shelf.”
Luihi: “Uh… This crate has marks of-a blood on the bottom, despite being far away from the pool
of-a blood.”
Luigi: “The killer pushed the crate to the wall to-a get onto the shelf. When pushing it back, it
probably went-a through some of the blood, staining the bottom of it.”
Teto: “Yeah, it doesn’t tell us what the killer used to kill him, y’know?!”
Miku: “Hmm….”
Fluttershy: “Uh…”
Nagito: “If we can’t think about the weapon, how about we focus on something else? For example,
how Mr. Krabs got lured to the kitchen.”
Nagito: “Well, Mr. Krabs was in the dining hall for the meeting. So, what made him go to the
kitchen?”
Luigi: (“What lured Mr. Krabs to the kitchen… That’s-a what we need to discuss next!”)
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
Dedede: “They coulda’ lured him with food! Does anyone know what he liked?”
Fluttershy: “Maybe they grabbed his attention with a loud noise…”
Luigi: (“I think I have-a some evidence that goes with one of those-a statements…”)
MONOCOIN
*CONSENT*
Luigi: “Remember that-a monocoin you found? I think that’s what lured Mr. Krabs to the kitchen!”
Ashley: “A monocoin…?”
Brian: “Mr. Krabs’ favourite thing was money, after all.”
The Conductor: “Alright, so how did he find it? Clearly it wasn’t spotted from the pecking
doorway!”
Nagito: “Does anyone remember what Mr. Krabs said he used to find monocoins?”
*FLASHBACK*
Ashley: “Monocoins…?”
Mr. Krabs: “I went off to look for some more using me lucky senses!”
*FLASHBACK END*
Yandere-Chan: “If you think about the term ‘lucky senses’, and it is not to do with luck, then it has
something to do with one of his senses.”
Peter: “Like a sixth sense? His super power is absorbing money like a magnet?!”
>Sight
>Smell
>Hearing
SIGHT
The Conductor: “I already pecking said ye couldn’t see it from the doorway! Or, are ye gonna tell
me that he had x-ray vision?!”
Luigi: (“Ah, I don’t-a think that was the right choice… Maybe a different sense?”)
>Sight
>Smell
>Hearing
SMELL
Yandere-Chan: “Yes. The monocoins have a distinct metal smell to them. It is not strong, however
for a crab who is obsessed with money, the smell should’ve become very potent.”
Nagito: “The culprit must’ve figured this out somehow, and used it to their advantage!”
2D: “So the killer used the monocoin to lure Mr. Krabs into the kitchen by it’s smell?”
Brian: “So, now it comes down to the question of who owns a monocoin.”
Ashley: “Couldn’t they have just stolen the coin off Mr. Krabs? He seemed to have plenty.”
Luigi: “No, we didn’t find any other coins on him, and that’s-a because he hid all of them in his-a
room.”
The Conductor: “If stealin’s not an option, then whoever owns a monocoin is the culprit!”
Luigi: “Well, when we-a were investigating the Monomono Machine, Monokuma gave me, Mario,
Miku, 2D, and Mr. Krabs one monocoin each.”
Teto: “And you have dug your own grave once again!”
Luigi: “Huh?”
Luigi: “W-what?!”
Teto: “You’re the only one without a fake note, owns a monocoin, and has a super suspiciously
fake alibi!”
Luigi: “U-uh, well, it’s because Mario and I went back to our dorms, as he said I needed some-a
rest.”
The Conductor: “Even if that did happen, nothing was stoppin’ ye from going back to the dining
hall!”
Mario: “You’re all-a wrong! Luigi spent his monocoin on the machine! We all-a watched him!”
Luigi: “U-uh, actually, I-a did find some more monocoins around the school later on…”
Nagito: “Being truthful even in the height of doubt… What an interesting choice to make.”
Peter: “So Luigi is the culprit? I did not see that coming!”
Fluttershy: “I-it can’t be…”
Teto: “You can say that all you want, but it won’t change anything!”
2D: “We haven’t even figured out the murder weapon yet.”
Teto: “That doesn’t matter! He’s the most suspicious, and our only suspect!”
Nagito: “If I were to comment on his, I’d say we’re all split.”
Monokuma: “Oh! Oh! You said it! You said split! Banana split!”
Monokuma: “Not to worry! If you’re all divided, I have a special way to deal with this!”
The Conductor: “Eh? This thing can change?! What a high tech set!”
Luigi: (“I don’t-a know what’s about to happen, but, I need to somehow convince everyone that
I’m not-a the culprit… Because, if they vote for-a me, we’ll all… Don’t-a worry! I gotta get us
back on track! I just gotta stay confident!”)
*SPLIT OPINION*
Teto
Dedede
The Conductor
Sans
Peter
Brian
Ashley
Luigi
Mario
Parappa
Fluttershy
Miku
2D
Nagito
Yandere-Chan
Teto: “Luigi is the only one without a note, so he must’ve been the one to write them all!”
2D: “Maybe the killer forgot to give a note to Luigi, or he never found his.”
Brian: “Still, Luigi outright admitted he owns monocoins, so he still had a chance to lure Mr.
Krabs.”
Parappa: “But Luigi’s not the only one who owns monocoins!”
Peter: “Luigi’s been pretty eager to talk about that shelf though… Is he trying to distract us?!”
Fluttershy: “N-no, there’s evidence that proves the shelf is connected to the murder…”
Dedede: “Then, Luigi’s the one that jumped from the shelf, making him the murderer!”
Yandere-Chan: “Even if you say he jumped, we still haven’t discussed what the murder weapon
even is.”
The Conductor: “Then he probably used the bloomin’ frying pan!”
Miku: “But, we already said that the frying pan isn’t the weapon!”
Nagito: “But, his alibi includes Mario, and we haven’t even checked with him yet.”
Ashley: “Even if Luigi went to his dorm, he could’ve just gone back to the kitchen.”
Mario: “No he couldn’t, because I saw him-a go into his dorm myself!”
*CROUCH BIND*
*BREAK*
Teto: “...Hmph, fine. Sorry, Luigi, I just wanted to find the killer.”
Luigi: “It’s okay.”
Brian: “Look for someone else who matches what we know about the culprit, it seems.”
Luigi: “...”
Mario: “...”
Luigi: “...!”
Miku: “Luigi…?”
Luigi: “I… Yeah. I just… I-a think I know who the killer is.”
Luigi: “I…”
Mario: “Luigi, it’s okay. Whatever you’re-a doubting, don’t worry about it. You can-a tell us,
alright? We’re gonna get through this together, remember? So, please… You don’t-a need to be
afraid.”
Luigi: “Mario…”
Mario: “...”
Luigi: “I… don’t believe it either. But, something inside of-a me… I-it’s just a possibility I wanna
get rid of…”
Luigi: (“Who is the only one with a monocoin that could’ve done it?”)
>Mr. Krabs
>2D
>Mario
MARIO
Luigi: “Out of-a the people who owned monocoins, Mr. Krabs is-a dead, and Miku and 2D went to
the meeting. That only leaves… me and Mario.”
Mario: “...”
>Mr. Krabs
>Monokuma
>Mario
MARIO
Mario: “...”
Luigi: (“Who could’ve gone back to the dining hall… despite walking me to the dorms…?”)
>Mario
>Luigi
>Mr. Krabs
MARIO
Luigi: “Mario just had as much of a chance as I did to… go back to the kitchen.”
Luigi: “There… there probably is. I’m sorry, Mario… Just forget I-a said anything.”
Luigi: “Huh…?”
Mario: “If I was the killer, what did I-a do next? After killing Mr. Krabs, where did I go?”
Luigi: (“Huh…? Mario, why are you being so passive about-a this…?”)
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
Mario: “What did I do next then?”
Sans: “After dealin’ with ya murder, I bet you fled the scene.”
2D: “But then, that would’ve been around the toime we all left the classroom.”
Miku: “Yeah, we didn’t see anyone come out of the dining hall.”
Ashley: “Then did he stay in the dining hall all night? That way, he could’ve just escaped in the
morning.”
Luigi: (“What is Mario doing…? I just need to ignore him and focus on-a finding weak spots…”)
Ashley: “Then did he stay in the dining hall all night? That way, he could’ve just escaped in the
morning.”
MORNING ACCOUNT
*BREAK*
Luigi: “Mari— The killer couldn’t of-a stayed in the dining hall all night. Me, Fluttershy, and
Yandere-Chan were outside the dining hall before the-a morning announcement.”
Yandere: “When we went in, we didn’t find anyone else. Even if someone were hiding, it would’ve
been easy to find them.”
Teto: “It would…?”
Brian: “So, the killer escaped the dining hall sometime during the nighttime announcement.”
Peter: “But we already said we didn’t see anyone come out of the dining hall!”
Nagito: “What time did you five actually leave the classroom?”
Nagito: “Think back to when we were all in the gym for the first time. And, also when we were in
the gym for Monokuma’s motive.”
Luigi: (“...”)
Nagito: “When the nighttime announcement played, were we all immediately locked in the gym?”
Luigi: “N-no, there was a little bit of-a time as we were still talking…”
Nagito: “Exactly. Now, think about what Monokuma says during the nighttime announcement.”
Monokuma: “I’ll say it right here, right now! Despite not being nighttime: It is now 10pm. As
such, the doors to the dining hall and gym will be locked. [Insert goofy joke here]”
Nagito: “‘Will be locked’...That doesn’t sound too immediate to me.”
Monokuma: “Nope, puhu! I like to wait a couple minutes before I officially close the doors just in
case someone was innocently in one of those places, y’know!”
Nagito: “Even if you five left at 10pm, the culprit still had a chance to escape after you.”
Peter: “Alright, guess it’s time for me to put this whole mystery together!”
Brian: “Peter—!”
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
Peter: “So after fleeing the scene a lil’ after 10… the killer went back to their dorm for a snooze!”
Peter: “Oh, that’s simple - the killer just took a shower! Geez, how stupid can you guys be?”
Peter: “Oh, that’s simple - the killer just took a shower! Geez, how stupid can you guys be?”
NIGHTTIME RULES
*BREAK*
Luigi: “The killer couldn’t of-a washed off the blood… because at night, the water is turned off.”
Brian: “Peter, I think it’s best if you stay quiet for the rest of this…”
IN THE MORNING
Luigi: “They took the shower in the morning, after the morning announcement.”
Ashley: “That basically gives the killer just enough time to take a shower, I guess.”
*FLASHBACK*
Monokuma: “I can’t do anything to you lovely students unless you break a rule! One of you did
this to poor ol’ Krabs fair and square! And now, you have to figure out who dunnit!”
Mario: “Who dunnit…? Nobody did it - it was you!”
Luigi: “Mario…!”
Monokuma: “Um, no. I just said I can’t. You really need to get your ears checked, plumber.”
*FLASHBACK END*
Luigi: “At the time… I thought-a Mario was just being in denial about Monokuma’s involvement
of the murder… But, what if it was because he just got there? And, that’s all he-a heard?”
Mario: “...”
Nagito: “Ah, so his shower did take a little longer, and therefore was late.”
2D: “No one would’ve been payin’ attention to who wasn’t there, since we were all focused on the
body…”
Luigi: “I-I—“
Fluttershy: “N-no, we were just trying to clear away this possibility, right…?”
Brian: “But after talking about it for so long, it seems it makes more sense than we thought.”
Luigi: “No, n-no, there has to-a be something else! Someone else! Mario… Mario would never—!”
Mario: “Luigi.”
Luigi: “H-huh…?”
Mario: “Throughout this-a whole trial, you’ve surprised me. You’ve shown me a side to you that I-
a never thought existed - which is funny, since I should-a know everything about you by now… It
makes me all the more proud of you.”
Mario: “I want you to-a find the truth. Hiding is no longer an option for you, or me.”
Luigi: “...H...Huh…?”
Mario: “Huh? Haha! What'd ya mean what’s going on? Obviously, I’m not-a the killer!”
Mario: “I mean, no ones even gotta clue on the weapon, right? That-a means it could be anyone
still! Haha!”
Luigi: (“Mario… I-a know what you’re doing. You-a want me to find the truth, huh…? There…
there may be one possibility… one possibility that only you could’ve done…”)
Mario: “You’re-a saying I’m the killer, Luigi? I didn’t know you were such a comedian! Haha!”
*ADVANCE*
*ADVANCE*
“Luigi… Please stop-a this!”
*FINAL BLOW*
STOMPED
ON
HIS
HEAD
*BREAK*
Luigi: “All this-a time… we couldn’t think of a weapon… we couldn’t think of a weapon that that
killer used when jumping off the shelf… But, that’s because Mario stomped on his head!”
Luigi: “Of course, for any normal person, that-a wouldn’t kill anyone. But, Mario’s specialty is
stomping on the heads of enemies…”
Nagito: “So, using the shelf wasn’t just for extra height, but also so Mario could perform his
blow!”
Mario: “...”
Luigi: “Mario… I still don’t-a believe what I’m saying… There’s no way, right…?”
Luigi: “...”
Fluttershy: “H-he’s been helping us all this time… he’s the one who suggested to investigate a way
out!”
Dedede: “What kinda guy like that would turn his back on us?!”
Luigi: (“I don’t-a know what to think anymore… But, I’ve gotta look past the lies…!”)
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
Peter: “Yeah, anyone who can make pasta ain’t a murderer to me!”
Nagito: “A lot of the evidence points to him, though… and we’ve just discovered a potential
method of murder.”
Luigi: (“I need to-a look past the lies… I need to-a find the truth!”)
*BREAK*
Luigi: “When I took a closer look at-a Mr. Krabs’ wound, it looked kinda dirty. And… I think it
might-a be from Mario’s shoes when he stomped on him…”
Nagito: “That is quite a damning piece of evidence. How else could the wound have gotten dirty?”
Luigi: “...”
Mario: “I can’t-a believe that was the first thing you noticed, Luigi. Haha, maybe you’re better
suited as-a Ultimate Detective.”
Mario: “Luigi, I want you to do a favour for-a me… End this. Reveal everything, solve all of the
mysteries… and end this.”
Parappa: “Huh?!”
Mario: “Please, Luigi. For me. For everyone. For the truth.”
*CLOSING ARGUMENT*
Luigi: “Let’s-a go back to yesterday morning, where it all began. The culprit overheard the
schedule of-a the meeting by Mr. Krabs, and decided to use it to their advantage. They wrote-a
notes to everyone in Mr. Krabs’ crew pretending to be Mr. Krabs, informing them all of a location
change from the dining hall to classroom A for the meeting. All except-a me.”
Luigi: “When I-a went to the dining hall, the culprit was a little surprised to see me. They
convinced-a me to go back to the dorms with them, but they never actually intended to stay long.
After we had-a left, the others must’ve gone to the classroom for the supposed meeting.”
Luigi: “After I went into my dorm, the culprit went back to the kitchen to set up-a their crime
scene. They placed a monocoin right underneath-a the spice shelf, and pushed a crate to the wall to
climb onto the shelf. Then, they waited.”
Luigi: “Later, Mr. Krabs came to the kitchen, and probably assumed he was early since no one
was-a there. He then caught the smell of the monocoin, since he frequently used-a his nose to find
money, which the culprit found out too.”
Luigi: “Enticed into the kitchen, Mr. Krabs found the money under the shelf, and when he was-a in
the perfect spot, the culprit striked by stomping on his-a head…”
Luigi: “The killer then got to-a work finishing up the crime scene, however they had to be quick as
it was-a almost nighttime. They hastily pushed the crate back to its original position, which went
through some of-a the blood. To finish, they placed a frying pan in the pool of-a blood, to make it
seem like the murder weapon. When everybody in the crew left at the nighttime announcement, the
culprit waited until they were all-a gone before leaving themself, as the door to the dining hall
doesn’t lock immediately.”
Luigi: “In the morning, the culprit quickly showered the blood off-a themself, since the water was
off during nighttime. And, this is why they were-a slightly late to the body discovery.”
Luigi: “That’s the truth, isn’t it? The truth you want-a me to believe… Mario.”
*COMPLETE*
Yandere-Chan: “...”
Luigi: “...”
Monokuma: “I guess there isn’t! And in that case, we can end this trial for good! Let’s move onto
the voting time everyone! Now then, please cast your vote! Also, make quadruple sure you vote
for someone, alright? You could die if you don’t!”
Luigi: “...”
Monokuma: “Who will be chosen as the blackened?! Will you make the right choice or the
dreadfully wrong one?! What’s it gonna be?! What’s it gonna beeeee?!”
*VOTING TIME*
Monokuma: “Well, won’t ya look at that! You all voted correctly! The blackened who killed Mr.
Krabs is none other than the Ultimate Hero, Mario!”
Luigi: “...”
Luigi gripped tightly onto his podium, to keep himself upright. He didn’t want to believe what the
bear had just said about his brother - he just didn’t. He kept a firm gaze on Mario, who took his hat
off in shame.
Teto: “You said you didn’t believe what Monokuma said about the killing game, right? Were you
lying to us?!”
Mario: “I thought, maybe if I did it, I could just escape and get help.”
Mario: “From the way he was-a acting, it seemed like he’d put others before himself.”
The Conductor: “But you bloomin’ killed him! I think even he would be sayin’ no to that!”
Ashley: “Is that the only reason you decided to kill him…?”
Mario: “I… There were times where he seemed kinda suspicious… The whole ‘boss’ thing felt
strange… and when he said that thing to Luigi…”
*FLASHBACK*
Mr. Krabs laughed vigorously and placed a firm claw on Luigi’s shoulder.
Mr. Krabs: “Ey, lad, don’t look so worried. I promise ye, under me care, you’ll be just fine. So, let
ye guard down, alright? Arg arg arg!”
*FLASHBACK END*
Luigi: “That…”
Mario: “I was-a still hung up at the time about whether or not I should-a do it, and hearing that… It
made me start theorising Mr. Krabs was gonna do something. I kept having these-a thoughts about
it… about the meeting… about Mr. Krabs… I even thought he was planning to-a kill Luigi.”
Luigi: “Wh-what…?”
Mario: “My mind was going crazy… So, I decided to write those-a notes.”
2D: “Was that not so you could kill him in the kitchen?”
Mario: “I… I was still torn at the time. I stayed in the dining hall thinking about it… and that’s-a
when Luigi came in.”
*FLASHBACK*
Luigi: “I don’t-a know. I guess I’m-a early or something, haha. What are you doing here?”
Mario: “Me? Oh, I just wanted to-a get a snack. All my investigating has made me hungry
again…”
*FLASHBACK END*
Mario: “I almost forgot you were gonna come to the dining hall… haha.”
Luigi: “You knew I was gonna come…? Then, you actually didn’t write me a note?”
Mario: “No… I wanted to keep you away from that-a meeting, Mr. Krabs as well, in case he did
something…”
Mario: “Don’t get-a me wrong. I really was concerned for your health, you seriously weren’t
looking so great. That was also a reason why I thought Mr. Krabs would target you.”
Mario: “I don’t-a know. Thinking back on it, it was all probably just my misinterpretation.”
Mario: “As we got to-a the dorms, and seeing Luigi was safe as he went into his-a room… I had a
thought… a desperate thought. I wanted to escape. I wanted to escape with Luigi safe.”
Luigi: “Mario…”
Mario: “If I’m-a being honest, I wasn’t thinking straight at all. I did lure Mr. Krabs with the
monocoin, and… I did stomp on his-a head. I didn’t want to stay long after that… and that’s-a
probably why the crime scene looked so sloppy, huh? Haha…”
Mario: “I did quickly put the pan down, though I’m not-a sure why I even did it.”
Nagito: “You knew you were killing in the perk’s time limit, so it doesn’t make sense why you’d
want to obstruct us. There wouldn’t even be a trial to begin with.”
Parappa: “But that still isn’t fair, right? Even if you did it, you did do it in the limit, and Monokuma
never told us about when the body had to be discovered!”
Monokuma: “Whoopsies…!”
Mario: “When I heard that, I knew I should’ve never of-a done it… I was even paranoid when I
woke up, that’s-a why my shower took so long.”
*FLASHBACK*
Mario: “Luigi… if I didn’t tell you to-a go to sleep, then you probably would’ve been able to-a
prevent the murder, and—“
*FLASHBACK END*
Mario: “Since I found out there was going to be a trial after all, I wanted to help you all I-a
could…”
Sans: “Well, why didn’t you just outright say you were the killer then?”
Mario: “I didn’t know if I should, I didn’t know what would happen… I just wanted to escape.
Escape with Luigi. Escape with you all. But, I guess I-a took it too far by killing… and that is
unforgivable.”
Mario: “It’s alright, Luigi. What I did… I understand if it’s-a hard to believe still. I still don’t
believe it myself sometimes.”
Monokuma: “Even if you can’t believe it, it still happened! So, I think that’s enough exposition,
cause I’m getting totally bored over here!”
Fluttershy: “P-punishment…?”
2D: “Oh yeah, you said the killer would receive punishment if they were found out…”
Mario: “Huh—!?”
Luigi: “What—?!”
Monokuma: “Oops! Did I forget to tell you that? It’s pretty obvious though: an eye for an eye, as
they say! Mario killed, so Mario gets killed in return!”
Nagito: “Oh dear, if only I told you all sooner… I completely forgot.”
Dedede: “How d’ya know all this?! Are ya working with Monokuma?!”
Nagito: “I’m terribly sorry, Mario. Maybe if I did tell you about it, you never would’ve committed
the murder… However, maybe it was better that I didn’t tell you.”
Nagito: “You killed for the hope to escape. You killed for your sake of hope. If anything, Mr.
Krabs was merely a stepping stone so you could get closer to your hope. And that… is such an
amazing feat!”
Mario: “...”
Luigi’s eyes widened as much as they could. Hearing his brother say that made Luigi finally realise
what was going to happen. He felt a cold sweat on the back of his neck, and he held back his tears.
Monokuma: “Oh, but I can! And I will! It’s the rules, green plumber!”
Luigi felt as if his world was distorting around him. It wasn’t right. None of this was right.
Luigi: “NO!”
Suddenly Luigi sprinted to his brother, and wrapped his arms around him, gripping him horribly
tight with trembling arms.
Mario: “L-Luigi…?”
Luigi: “N-no, you’re-a not— you’re-a not dying! I’m not gonna let you! This is— this isn’t real!”
Luigi rambled between loud sobs, tears streaking down his pale face. Everyone looked at the two
in guilt and sympathy.
Mario: “And, sometimes you gotta face the consequences… I’m… I’m prepared for this. I’m not
gonna look away. This was-a my fault, Mr. Krabs didn’t deserve what I did to him, and I have to
face this punishment.”
Mario: “...Even if I’m not there, they’re all strong on their own. They’ll get through it… and,
Luigi, you gotta be strong too. Prove to me, to everyone, that you can do it: to escape here and
defeat whoever’s behind this. Show me the Luigi I’ve-a always wanted to see.”
Luigi looked to the ground, eyes shaking. As he felt a gloved hand wipe away a tear, he looked
back up into his brother’s eyes.
Mario then smiled. It was warm. It was determined. It was proud. It almost didn’t reflect any sense
of fear or anger as to what was about to happen to him, as if it wasn’t going to happen at all. Luigi
stared at him for a while, teary eyed and shaky breathed. After taking a deep breath, he finally
spoke.
Mario: “I guess this is-a goodbye, huh? I had fun, but I suppose everything comes to an end.”
Fluttershy: “N-no…”
Miku: “Mario…”
Monokuma: “...We done? Good! Don’t interrupt me again, or I might just kill you out of spite!”
Mario: “...”
Monokuma: “Ahem! Without any further rude interruptions, I’ve prepared a very special
punishment for Mario, the Ultimate Hero!”
Luigi: “Mario—!!!”
Monokuma: “Not as sick as someone who killed an innocent crab! Puhuhuhu! Ahahahahaha!”
Miku: “Poor Mario… h-he only wanted to escape with all of us…”
Parappa: “Luigi…?”
The only thing Luigi could hear was ringing in his ears. The world spun around him, and his legs
gave out as he collapsed to the floor.
Fluttershy: “L-Luigi—!”
He couldn’t hear anything going on around him - everything was muffled, far, far away.
It all happened so fast. Some had rushed to help him up, gave him distant support: a rub on the
back, an “it’s gonna be okay”. He wasn’t paying attention to any of it. They walked him to the
elevator, and travelled in complete silence back to the school. Three walked him to his room, from
his blurred vision he could make them out as Fluttershy, Peter and Brian. As they helped him into
his room, they said something he couldn’t make out, then they slowly shut the door.
Luigi struggled to his bed, stumbling over his feet too many times to count. He fell immediately
onto the bed, and shut his eyes tight. Tears somehow continued, as he thought he ran out, and stung
his cheeks once more.
He wasn’t going to wake up. He was never going to wake up. His brother was never going to
again, so why should he?
UhhNnGhn—
Enjoy your despair sundae huehue,, and just expect trial chapters to take a longer while
to get done ;(
Chapter 2: His Grief, Their Longing (Daily Life)
Chapter Notes
The sudden sound of a bell shot Luigi up from his tireless sleep. He heard a muffled voice cheerily
greet him in the morning as he rubbed his eyes.
Luigi: (“How long…. How long have I been asleep…? Does it even matter…?”)
Luigi laid back down on his bed, and slowly shut his eyes.
Tears started to prick his eyes again, and he was going to give in to yet another despair-filled
slumber until he heard a knock at his door.
Luigi: (“Please…”)
He heard a muffled voice from behind the door. It sounded slightly pleading, but also very
concerned. If he tried to make out the wording, it seemed as if they were asking him to come out.
He thought over it for a moment, staring at the ceiling in hopes that the knocking would just stop.
He sighed.
Luigi: (“I… I guess there’s-a no point locking myself up when there’s others here. Maybe I should
just answer it…”)
With whatever energy he had left, Luigi hesitantly lifted himself out of bed and wandered to the
door. He opened the door just a crack, and peeked out.
Luigi: “...?”
Luigi eventually realised who he was looking at, and what they just said. It was true. His eyes were
strained and dark from the on and off sleep, he looked pale beyond relief, and his limbs felt so
heavy that he could collapse on the floor at any given time.
Fluttershy: “Oh, Luigi, we’ve all been so worried about you! You’ve been locked up in your room
all day yesterday! Me and a couple others tried knocking at your door, but you never responded.
We even tried to tell you we brought food, but you never opened up…”
Fluttershy: “But I’m so glad you’ve answered! Would you like something to eat…?”
Luigi: “I…”
Luigi didn’t know what to say. He didn’t realise there were people here who cared like this. He felt
horribly guilty about not answering sooner, however he couldn’t remember what had occurred
during that day, since his memory of it was mostly fuzzy. He was suddenly taken out of his
thoughts as his hand was taken by a hoof.
Fluttershy: “I know what you’re going through is very, very hard, but you can’t forget to take care
of yourself.”
Luigi: “...”
Fluttershy: “...It’s alright if you don’t want to go to the dining hall. I can make you something
myself and bring it to your room… Luigi?”
Luigi: “N-no, I… I want to go. It’s not right for me to… to stay like-a this. It’s not… it’s not what
he would’ve wanted.”
Fluttershy: “Ah, really? Well, in that case, I’ll head there first to give you some time.”
Luigi gave her a shaky nod and the pony walked off. He inhaled deeply, shoulders tensing, and
then dropping as he sighed out.
Focusing on his steps, Luigi proceeded to the dining hall. As he took his first step inside,
practically everyone looked his way.
Luigi: “...”
Parappa: “Ah, Luigi…!”
Luigi: “Ah, uh… I’m-a sorry for… for staying in my room for so long…”
2D: “After wot happened, it’s alroight to feel this way… we all do.”
Ashley: “Don’t say it out loud. You might make him feel worse.”
Sans: “Hey, there’s no need to feel bad for what you did. If I lost my brother, I’d feel the exact
same way.”
Dedede: “Ya just gotta keep on goin’! You’re still alive, right? Then live it to the fullest!”
Miku: “And he’s always gonna be watching over you, and protecting you, and loving you~!”
Nagito: “I’m not sure my words will help, but, this is an opportunity for you to take hold of a
stronger hope, and from there, it’ll only get stronger. Just… don’t fall into despair.”
Luigi: “...You all… I… Thank you so much. I don’t-a deserve all this support, but, you’re all-a
right. I’m gonna keep on going. For me, for you all, and for… Mario.”
Luigi’s breath almost hitched as he uttered his brother’s name for the first time since the trial. He
wasn’t going to let that stop him now, however.
Peter: “Man, if we had some drinks right now, this could totally become a toast for Mario!”
Brain: “Last time you held a toast for somebody, you ended up pantless in Chris’ room.”
Ashley: “And I don’t think that’s what Mario would’ve wanted… at all.”
Luigi: “Heh…”
Luigi chuckled a little to their surprise, and he went to sit with the rest of them for breakfast.
Everyone decided to have a group chat about this and that, with Luigi mostly listening rather than
talking. They carried on until topics were as scarce as the food.
Parappa: “Y-you?!”
The Conductor: “Why don't ye just go back to the cave where ye came from!”
Monokuma: “That’s not very nice, y’know? If there was a word for racism of bears, you would all
definitely be that!”
Nagito: “What do you want, Monokuma? You’re getting a little tiresome again…”
Monokuma: “Even Nagito is mad at me! What a world! I just want to give you all a gift!”
Yandere-Chan: “A gift…?”
Monokuma: “No, no! I’ve got an even bigger gift for you all!”
Fluttershy: “A bigger gift?”
Monokuma: “Remember that staircase that you couldn’t access? Well, poof! The bars are gone!
Where did they go?! Who cares — you obtained the second floor!”
Monokuma: “Consider this a thank you for all your hard work during the first killing! So if you
want more gifts like this, then you might wanna consider killing some more!”
Monokuma: “Wow, talk about naïveté! I can’t wait to see all your despair-ridden faces once one of
you proves that fact wrong! Puhuhu! Now, shoo! Go before I decide to close it up again!”
Monokuma disappeared out of existence once again, and everyone looked at each other.
Brian: “Well, what are we waiting for? We should go see what’s there.”
Nagito: “I’m sure there’s nothing to worry about. I’ll go first, though, as a sacrifice.”
Miku: “Sacrifice?!”
Sans: “Heh, he’s right. Even here, I don’t sense any danger.”
The Conductor: “Oh, be quiet, the lot of ye! If ye keep bickering, I’m just gonna go me-self!”
And so, people started to leave the dining hall to investigate the supposedly opened second floor.
Luigi, who was rather curious himself, decided to leave too, before being stopped by a large hand
tapping on his shoulder.
Peter: “Hey, Luigi, you can come join us if you’d like, since you don’t have a, uh, partner
anymore.”
Luigi: “Ah, thanks for the offer, but, I’d-a like to investigate by myself if that’s alright.”
Peter: “Well, anytime you’re feelin’ lonely, come hang out with us!”
Luigi carried on after a quick goodbye, and walked to the corridor with the stairs.
Hesitantly, Luigi climbed up the stairs, which did indeed lead to the next floor. He decided to
check the map on his e-handbook, and was surprised to see the floor had been added.
Luigi: (“Hmm, looks like-a this place has a lotta practical stuff, huh? I wonder what to look at
first…”)
It felt weird to not have a certain someone looking over his shoulder, pointing at places and making
most decisions for him. However, he knew he had to keep going despite that. And, if he stayed
hopeful, maybe he’d find something worth while.
Composing himself again, Luigi decided to wander to the large room beside him, which on the
map was listed as the performance hall. It definitely seemed to be it; there was a large stage
complete with curtains and lightning rigging, stage equipment just visible from where he stood,
and even a dressing room to the side. Luigi would be lying if he said he wasn’t amazed, but he was
quickly proven how he wasn’t the most impressed individual.
Luigi shot his gaze to a blur of teal, who was rapidly bouncing on her heels and pointing at the
stage.
Teto: “Stupid! Do you think this is the time to be singing? We’re looking for a way out,
remember?”
Miku: “Don’t you want to sing too though, Teto? You have a beautiful voice~!”
Miku tilted her head at Teto’s strange stutters, and Luigi shrugged off the two’s antics.
Teto: “A-anyway, why does a school need such a flashy room for?”
Luigi: “That is strange. Have-a you guys found anything unusual in here?”
Before leaving, Luigi quickly peeked into the dressing room, and was unexpectedly met with an
exhausted 2D.
2D: “Y-yeah, I’m foine. Just, uh, got shaken by Miku a tad too much — decided to go in here for a
while.”
2D: “Not anythin’ helpful, unless you count costumes an’ make-up.”
Luigi scanned the room. A few dressing room tables lined the wall, and there were a couple of
clothing racks of what he assumed were performing outfits. Nothing really helpful at all.
Walking back out into the hall, Luigi made his way to the opposite room. Just from catching sight
of bookshelves, he knew he was in the library. Before being able to think about his next move,
Luigi jumped at sudden shouting and hollering.
Brian: “Peter—!”
Peter: “Since there ain’t librarians to tell me to shut it, I can make as much noise as I want in this
library!”
Ironically, Luigi could tell Brian had the same thought as him from his tiresome expression, and
decided to talk to him.
Luigi: “Hey, Brian, you’re an author, right? Are there any books here that peak you’re-a interest?”
Peter: “Really? Just a second ago I saw you lookin’ at the adult section—“
Brian: “*cough* P-Peter I think I see some, uh, some Star Trek novels over there.”
Peter rushed off to a far-off bookcase, and Brian sighed a breath of relief.
Luigi: “Me? Oh, I’m fine… I-a guess. Have you found anything in here worth noting?”
Brian: “Not really. There’s a laptop over there, but it won’t turn on. I haven’t found a power cord,
either.”
Luigi: “Hopefully we’ll-a find a way to turn it on. There might be some useful information on it.”
Luigi checked around the laptop and a few bookcases, until he bumped into Ashley.
Ashley: “Hello…”
Luigi: “Are there-a any books that interest you? Any… spell books?”
Ashley: “I did look around for some, but there aren’t any here.”
Ashley: “It’s kinda annoying, though. My library has a whole section on them.”
Ashley: “...”
Ashley curtly looked away, and Luigi could have sworn he saw her blush. He dared call it cute, but
didn’t know what kind of punishment he’d be susceptible to if he said it out loud.
Instead, he waved goodbye to the three and decided to explore another part of the floor, this time
opting to go down the narrow corridor that lead to a large indoor track. Despite the artificial light,
it felt natural and breezy - it almost made him want to run a lap or two. As he looked around, Luigi
spotted some sports equipment, and almost gasped at the sight of some tennis rackets.
Luigi: “Yeah, it’s-a pretty nice. I bet Mario would’ve loved this place too…”
Immediately realising what he said, Luigi froze and clenched his fist.
Dedede: “Yeah, look on the bright side! At least you can still use this place!”
Sans: “...?”
Dedede: “Y’know, cause uh… Look, I still ain’t good with words, okay?!”
Luigi: “It’s alright. I understand what you-a mean. Anyway, have you found anything in-a here?”
Sans: “Nothin’ that looks like an escape route. Just sports stuff.”
Dedede: “Well, there’s nothin’ like keepin’ active in a time like this!”
Sans: “Count me out. Just lookin’ at the equipment makes me break a sweat, heheh.”
Luigi didn’t plan to cover the whole room, as it was quite an open space. Instead, he went over to
the sporting equipment at the side, and awed at the tennis rackets.
Luigi: “Well, yeah, I suppose so. There are a lot of-a sporting events at the Mushroom Kingdom -
from tennis, and football, to even golf.”
Dedede: “Golf?! That ain’t a sport, is it? It’s borin’ as heck!”
Dedede: “Calmin’, huh? Well, if anyone needs to be calmed, it’s that damn owl! He keeps gettin’
on my case about everything!”
Sans: “It’s kinda funny though. Who knew the birds were gonna start fightin’?”
Dedede: “If he wants a fight, a fight is what he’ll get! Even without my hammer, I’m the strongest
king here!”
After realising there really wasn’t much else to look at, Luigi waved the two goodbye and turned to
leave. As he placed his hand on the door, someone stopped him.
Luigi: “Huh?”
Luigi: “Oh, I’m fine. I guess-a this room has lifted my spirits a bit.”
Parappa: “Awesome! And, uh, good luck on the rest of your investigation!”
Luigi: “Thanks!”
Luigi gave the dog a smile as he ventured off back down the hall. The gesture was nice, but it was
kinda strange. It seemed as if Parappa wanted to say something else, but decided against it mid-
sentence. Luigi didn’t dwell on it too long, however, as he was soon face to face with another
room. Opposite its door was another staircase, which was blocked by familiar bars.
Luigi: (“Another floor, huh? Well it’s not like I’ll-a find up what’s up there, anyway. Murders…
aren’t gonna happen anymore…”)
Luigi sighed as he turned back to the door, and walked in. Peering around, he took sight of beds
with curtain dividers, medicine cabinets, and metal refrigerators.
Taking his sight off the scenery, he noticed three others checking out the room too.
Fluttershy: “Oh, hello Luigi! I’m really glad there’s an infirmary now; I was getting really worried
in case somepony got hurt.”
The Conductor: “If I’m being honest, I was wonderin’ too. What if someone got hurt before this
place was available?”
Fluttershy: “A-AH!”
Monokuma: “Puhuhu! Juuuuust kidding! I probably would’ve opened the floor just for their poor
little worthless injury. I mean, what kind of killing game would this be if someone just died from
their own accident? A very boring game, that’s what!”
Monokuma: “Oh? Then, did that whole thing with Mr. Krabs and Mario not happen or something?”
Luigi: “...”
Monokuma bounced away, and Luigi shook off what he said out of his mind.
The Conductor: “I suppose this place brings back some ol’ memories.”
Luigi: “Memories?”
The Conductor: “Yeah. A lot of me movies are set on me lovely lil’ train… and there’d be case
after case of owls needin’ medical attention during an action scene. Even the pecking stunt doubles
couldn’t handle jumping off the train at high speeds!”
Luigi’s eyes wandered around, until he spotted a certain someone eyeing a medicine cabinet. He
raised a brow, and walked over to him.
Nagito: “I don’t see any, but I’d recommend staying aware of the possibility.”
Nagito: “Ah, I’m sorry. Maybe if I had kept quiet, you would all be feeling much better.”
Luigi: “Y-yeah, they aren’t… Anyway, I think I’ve checked out everything on this-a floor now, so
should we all head back to the dining hall to discuss what we-a found?”
The four agreed to split off to notify everybody, and Luigi took the opportunity to check the
classrooms. He looked into the first one, and saw a familiar girl searching around. Luigi
remembered how awkward their last conversation was, but then how any previous awkwardness
seemed to subside when she helped him during the trial. He supposed she was more confident in a
detective role, but still had no real idea about her.
He trailed off as he saw her head whip round, with a similar dark expression on her face when he
first met her. She quickly relaxed upon seeing who called her.
Luigi: “We’re-a all gonna go back to the dining hall to discuss what we-a found. Uh, are you ready
to go down?”
Luigi: (“Maybe she was-a still looking? Or, maybe she wanted to go on her own? Still a mystery
to-a me.”)
Deep in thought, Luigi continued down to the dining hall, and when everyone else arrived, they
began their discussion.
Peter: “But for some reason, all the Star Trek novels have disappeared...”
Parappa: “Same…”
2D: “Do you think we moight be able to connect to the internet and contact someone?”
Peter: “We just need an electrician on the case, right? Uhh, Luigi! You’re the closest thing to one!
Heheh!”
2D: “But, I suppose it is. Leisurely things loike that really put our minds offa the situation we’re
in.”
Teto: “You?!”
Nagito: “Before we get too ahead of ourselves, I would like to mention the infirmary.”
The Conductor: “Oh, yeah! None of ye better get yerselves in critical condition! We ain’t
professionals, y’know?”
Nagito: “Well, I would call them that. But, I’m not sure they feel the same way about trash like
me.”
Luigi: “I guess-a that floor hasn’t given us many clues, but it’s a good place to get our minds off
our-a stress.”
While agreeing what he said, Luigi still felt a little disappointed he didn’t find a way out, or even
any clues as to who was behind this and why. They were probably smart enough not to leave any
obvious evidence lying around, but Luigi still had hoped for just something.
Yandere-Chan: “Here.”
Luigi was taken out of his sombre thoughts as he was handed what looked to be a newspaper
clipping.
Luigi studied the article, and furrowed his brows at the headline.
Brian: “I think they’re talking about the theory of the multiverse being true.”
Sans: “Cool.”
Yandere-Chan: “As a brief explanation, the article states that multiple universes coexist with our
own, where different factors have changed the outcome of its present.”
The Conductor: “Are ye sure that’s not just some movie prop or something? Different universes?
That all sounds like a bunch of hooey!”
Luigi: “It says-a here that testing will be put in place to see if communication and-a travel between
universes will be possible.”
Ashley: “It’s already possible. I guess that’s what the demon world is.”
Peter: “I sure hope it is. I’ve been holdin’ in another piss. Heheh.”
Parappa: “Yeah!”
The Conductor: “If ye honestly think that’ll work, then be me guest! I’d love to watch ye further
prove how braindead penguins are!”
Dedede: “What do you have against my kind?! Owls ain’t so mighty, either!”
The two birds grumbled to themselves before leaving with everyone else, who all left to do their
own thing. Luigi, himself, decided to go back to his room.
Luigi: (“A lot has-a happened today, and it’s only past noon… Yandere-Chan found another
important thing on her own, I wonder how she-a does it? And, The Conductor and Dedede - I hope
they-a don’t start fighting too much. It’s better if we all get along…”)
Considering he had the rest of the day left with free time, Luigi thought it’d be good to spend time
with someone. He had an urge to stay in his room. Stay, lie down, and do nothing else. But,
nothing good would come of it. So, pushing that thought back, he passed some time searching the
second floor for monocoins and trying his hand at the Monomono Machine once again.
Luigi: (“I honestly feel like hanging out with-a Miku. I could really use some of her positive
energy…”)
Luigi, already knowing where’d the girl in question would be, made his way to the performance
hall. Relieved he was right, he saw Miku fiddling around with a mic stand.
Miku: “Oooh~!”
Luigi: “So, uh, I was-a wondering if you’d like to chat for a while.”
Miku skipped over to the edge of the stage and sat down, patting the space next to her for Luigi to
sit too. They passed some time talking about their favourite music and their different cultures.
Miku: “Ooh? Is that for me?! It’s super cute! Arigato, Luigi!”
Luigi: “I remember you said you sang a lotta song genres. Do you have a favourite?”
Miku: “Hmm, if I had to pick, it would probably be deep dark songs with a catchy and upbeat tune!
Producers really love that trope!”
Miku: “Ah, don’t worry about it~! I also really love singing about forbidden love too!”
Miku: “Even though I do have favourite genres, you could never ask me to pick my favourite song!
They’re all so special to me: each one has its own melody, lyrics, meaning, music video…”
Miku: “Ahhh, too many to count! Hundreds can get made a day!”
Miku: “I know, right? But, since I am a program, my voice can easily get shared around to each
master, so song production can go very fast!”
Miku: “No~! In fact, I love it! It may look very tiring to you, but it’s what I was made for. But,
since I’m trapped here, I’m not sure what’s happening with production now…”
Luigi: (“With the amount of songs you have, I’m-a sure they can all manage.”) “You also
mentioned having different personalities in your songs… What did you-a mean by that?”
Miku: “Well, you see, VOCALOIDs are initially a blank state with a voice and look. This enables a
producer to create narratives and characters in their artistic vision, without being conformed to a set
personality.”
Miku: “Hehe, every character I become is part of the act. This is the real me, and I don’t usually
get to show it off a lot. I hope you like it~!”
Miku tilted her head slightly and beamed. Luigi was glad he picked her to talk to; she never ceased
to spread her constant positivity through her speech and smiles. And, from this conversation alone,
he thought they had become a little closer that day.
Luigi: (“I still can’t-a believe she’s a program… She just seems so real, so kind…”)
The two continued to chat about music and whatnot, until they parted ways. Not sure what he
wanted to do next, Luigi went back to his dorm room. He relaxed for a while, and thought to
himself about others in the school. As he contemplated hanging out with someone else, he heard a
knock at his door.
Curious, Luigi went and opened his door, and looked down to see a familiar beanie-wearing dog.
Parappa: “U-uh…”
The dog produced something from behind his back, and held it out to Luigi. His eyes widened at
the sight: the red colour that signified life-long courage; the slightly frayed cap from years of
adventures; the infamous ‘M’ symbol etched on the front.
Parappa: “I thought you might like this back. Sorry I didn’t give it to you sooner, it was kinda hard
to find the right time to…”
Parappa: “After the… punishment, I noticed how bad you looked, and… I decided to grab it before
I went to the elevator with everyone else.”
Luigi gently took the hat from Parappa, and studied it. He grazed his fingers around the cap, lightly
tracing around the sides. Feeling each fibre brought him a memory of the smaller moustached man
encouraging him, celebrating a victory, collecting a coin, driving in his kart, eating cake, saying
good morning and goodnight… He couldn’t help but well up again.
Parappa: “Ah, Luigi! I-I’m sorry! I shouldn’t have given you it, should I? Geeze, I’m so stupid…”
Luigi: “N-no, it’s… it’s alright. I’m not sad… I’m-a actually really happy. Thank you so much for
this…”
Luigi couldn’t help but hug the small dog in sign of gratitude, who tensed up at the unexpected
contact.
The two shared a smile, and Luigi wiped away his tears.
Luigi: (“This is probably what he-a wanted to do back at the second floor… He really was eager to
give this to me, huh…?”)
Luigi looked back down at the hat in his hands, and sighed.
Parappa: “Yeah, same… Do you wanna head to the dining hall with me? We usually start dinner
around this time.”
Luigi quickly placed the hat in his room (with all the care in the world) and returned back out to
walk with Parappa to the dining hall.
Parappa: “Uh, you can go sit down if you want. I promised Fluttershy I’d help hand out the food.”
Parappa: “Sure! She’ll probably need more help than me, anyway…”
The two walked over to the kitchen, where Luigi suddenly stopped and stared at a surprising sight.
There was no trace of Mr. Krabs’ body to be found. No blood, no monocoin, no broken spice
bottle. It was as if nothing ever happened. But, it did. Luigi remembered every detail vividly, and
he hated it.
Fluttershy: “O-oh, hello Luigi! I guess I forgot to tell you about that… I have no idea what
happened, but I’m assuming Monokuma did that…”
Sans: “He prolly didn’t think we’d be very happy cookin’ next to a corpse, heheh.”
Luigi: (“Somewhere nice, I hope… But, considering this is Monokuma we’re-a talking about, it’s
probably not…”) “Anyway, Sans, what’re you doing in-a here?”
Sans: “Just gettin’ my food.”
Sans closed the fridge door to reveal a plate and a bottle of ketchup. Then, he started pouring it
straight onto the plate.
Sans: “Yup.”
Fluttershy: “U-um, are you sure you don’t want actual food to go with that…? I have plenty.”
Sans casually strolled out of the kitchen, proudly holding his strange meal. Luigi winced at the
thought of eating just ketchup, but shook it out of his mind once he turned back to the plates on the
counter.
Fluttershy: “Thank you! I’m not the best cook, but I do try my hardest!”
The three then got to work handing out the food, then sat down themselves. The evening
conversation was calm and thoughtful, with most people chiming in their thoughts about what
they’d do first after they all escaped.
After dinner, Luigi offered to help Fluttershy wash up the dishes, and to his surprise Nagito stayed
back to clean the kitchen. When they were almost all finished, a teal girl popped around the corner
of the doorframe.
Miku: “Yes! Can you come to my dorm as soon as you’re done? I’m hosting a girl’s night!”
Nagito: “Ah, I’ve just realised there’s only five girls here…”
Nagito: “Usually there’s an even amount of guys and girls… I’m a little worried that you all will be
—“
Nagito: “Well, I wouldn’t exactly say I… Ah, nevermind. What’s most important is your hope that
this game has stopped.”
Miku: “It definitely has! So, I’ll see you later, Fluttershy! And, no boys allowed~! Hehe!”
Miku left with a mischievously sweet smile, and the three soon finished their chores. They walked
back out into the dining hall, and Fluttershy waved a goodbye.
Fluttershy: “Well, I guess I’ll be going to Miku’s dorm then… I’ll see you in the morning!”
Fluttershy cheerily trotted off, and Luigi decided it would be best if he called it an early night.
Turning to face the voice who called him, Luigi spotted Peter and Brian sitting at a table.
Peter: “If I were you, I would take a little sneaky peek into that girl’s night. They’re probably
gonna do something real sweet, y’know?”
Brian: “Just ignore him. He’s too scared to look by himself, so he’s trying to get someone else to
do it for him.”
Nagito: “I’m pretty sure all of them are much younger than you, anyway.”
Peter: “W-well you’re their age, and I don’t see you tryin’ to start a panty raid!”
Nagito shrugged and smiled, then proceeded to leave the dining hall.
Luigi: “No, I’d feel rude to. And Miku said no boys allowed anyway.”
Peter: “But that’s more of a reason to do it! They’re just playin’ hard to get!”
Brian rolled his eyes at his friend’s antics, and Luigi scratched the back of his neck.
Luigi: (“I always forget how vulgar they can-a be… I guess it’s just not something I’m used to.”)
When Luigi got to his dorm, he turned around to look at the row of dorms behind, and his eyes
landed on Miku’s.
Luigi: (“I mean… I really shouldn’t-a look. But, I’m curious. What does happen during a girl’s
night…? Maybe I’ll just take a quick peak…”)
Disregarding what he said before, Luigi sneaked over to Miku’s door, which was open just a crack.
He gently pushed it open a fraction more, and managed to catch a glimpse inside.
Miku: “Teto-Chan~! You have such lovely hair! What should I do with it?”
Teto: “T-that… I guess that’s okay— B-but don’t touch anything else!”
Teto: “Just focus on the person you’re doing before you tie a giant knot in their hair!”
Miku: “Sorry~!”
Ashley: “A deformed man who causes havoc in a town. Right now I’m at the part where he clubs a
man to death.”
The girls continued to chat and laugh, having a great time in each other’s company.
Luigi: (“So this is a girl’s night, huh? It is sweet… just not in-a the way Peter meant. They all seem
to be having a good time, even Yandere-Chan’s there. So wholesome… So… cute…”)
Parappa: “Luigi?”
Luigi: “H-huh—?!”
Parappa: “Oh, they’re having that girl’s night, huh? Don’t feel bad! We could have a guy’s night
one day!”
Luigi: (“That’s-a not what I was apologising for… And I don’t-a think a guy’s night would really
go down well…”)
Sharing an awkward goodnight, Luigi actually went back to his dorm this time. He had been out
one whole day, completely opposing the day before. He didn’t know if he had enough energy to do
it again, but he supposed that’s what sleep was for.
Luigi: (“But it’s-a what he would’ve wanted me to do… Go out there and find an exit… defeat the
mastermind… prevent any more…”)
Luigi couldn’t finish his last thought. He didn’t know if he could. It was him against the word of
13 others. Any of them could be lying.
Luigi: (“No… I’m-a just thinking wrong. I just need some sleep.”)
*MONOKUMA THEATRE*
Monokuma: “Gee, girls are so pretty, aren’t they? They’re basically the best at fashion! So, why
can’t a bear like me do the same? Every time I try on make-up everyone screams and runs away! It
just isn’t fair! Or… were they just screaming at that bloody corpse I mauled to death?”
Monokuma: “Rise and shine, ursine! Uh, wait, hang on… Good morning students! It is now 7pm.
Get ready to greet another beautiful day!”
Monokuma mumbled something about kids to himself as he hastily switched off the
announcement. Luigi awoke feeling refreshed and ready to combat the day. Then again, there
wouldn’t be anything to combat. Right?
Dedede: “I know for a fact that I’m a stronger, handsomer, and more powerful bird then you!”
The Conductor: “I didn’t mean literally, peck-neck! This is what I’m saying to ye - all penguins are
the same! They all have some annoying superiority complex, they do!”
Dedede: “No I don’t! And what about you anyway?! You keep goin’ about your damn movies all
the time! Ain’t that not a super complex or whatever?!”
The Conductor: “At least it has more substance than being some ‘king’!”
Dedede: “‘Some king’?! Ya ain’t gonna treat me like this anymore, ya hear?!”
The Conductor: “Oh, I’m so scared! What’re ye gonna do? Whack me with yer hammer? Oh wait,
ye don’t have it, do yer?! I bet yer faking it, anyway!”
Brian: “God knows how long. Someone needs to shut them up.”
Fluttershy: “I-I did try and stop them from fighting… but they wouldn’t listen.”
Sans: “Heheh, I kinda wanna see them get into a scrap, though.”
Luigi cautiously walked up to the two birds, and cleared his throat.
Luigi: “H-hey, uh, this really isn’t the time to-a start fighting—“
Luigi: “Still, maybe you two should just have some-a time away from each other for a while, it
isn’t good for anyone if you-a keep going like-a this…”
Peter: “Just talk it out over a beer! Then, start a bar fight!”
The birds looked at the others whose faces were basically pleading for them to stop, then back at
each other.
The Conductor: “As much as I’d like to lay it on thick was this braindead bird, I suppose I’d rather
spend some time without him in me sight.”
Dedede: “I’d much rather spend my precious time wit’ someone more appealin’, anyway!”
The group, in repose, sat down for breakfast, and the two birds kept their distance. When everyone
was finished, they both left their separate ways. Luigi chose to go back to his dorm, and thought
about what he’d do with his newfound free time.
Luigi: (“I should-a probably check up on both The Conductor and Dedede separately… Should I
try Dedede first?”)
With a new goal in mind, Luigi scouted the school for the large penguin. He soon found him
sitting in the indoor field.
Dedede: “What’s that owl’s problem, anyway? It’s like he don’t like penguins or somethin’...
Everyone likes penguins!”
Luigi: “Hey, Dedede… I was-a wondering if you’d like to hang out for a while.”
Dedede: “Why not? I could use some good company after what happened…”
The two talked about Dreamland and The Mushroom Kingdom for a while.
Luigi: (“Maybe I should-a give him a present… it might cheer him up.”)
Dedede: “Well, won’t ya look at that? It ain’t the perfect size, but it’s pretty great! Thanks, Luigi!”
Luigi: “So you live in Dreamland, Huh? I’ve-a never heard of it.”
Dedede: “Never heard of it?! Ya must be pullin’ my leg! It’s only the best Kingdom in the world!
Not to mention I rule it!”
Dedede: “I basically have power over everything! Except getting rid of that there Kirby!”
Luigi: “Kirby…? That name sounds familiar.”
Dedede: “It shouldn’t! I’m tryna get him banished forever! I keep buyin’ new monsters to kill him,
but he always defeats ‘em! He’s given me horrible financial trouble!”
Luigi: (“Maybe you should-a stop buying monsters then…?”) “But, I just-a feel like I know that
name…”
Dedede: “Well, we do go to this Smash competition thingy… But I don’t invite him or anything!
He’s always just there!”
Luigi: “Y-yeah, yeah… I know Kirby because I’ve-a seen him at Smash before. But, why haven’t I
seen you there?”
Dedede: “I haven’t seen ya either… Maybe we just haven’t fought against each other yet?”
Luigi: “Probably. I don’t-a normally get very far in the championships anyway, haha…”
Dedede: “No worries! I bet I can teach ya some tips to stay in the game!”
Luigi: “I guess I wouldn’t mind that… And I would suppose it would-a be nice to have another
friend at Smash now.”
Dedede: “That’s what I’m talking about! We’re gonna be the best Smash buddies!”
Dedede: “What’s wrong with Smash buddies? Ya like Ultimate Smash buddies better?”
Dedede chuckled and patted Luigi a little too hard on the back. Despite being loud, Luigi thought
Dedede was a genuinely good guy, and felt as if he’d gotten a little closer with him today. They
continued their conversation, before parting ways. Luigi, feeling a little socially tired out, decided
to recharge in his dorm. He went to dinner as usual, where everyone was feeling peaceful.
Unfortunately, it didn’t last long.
Monokuma: “Hola! Bonjour! Konnichiwa! I have an announcement to make! Come to the gym por
favour, s’il vous plait, onegai shimasu!”
The group reluctantly left for the gym, and met with the much hated bear, who was casually
stretching on the stage.
Sans: “Nah.”
Monokuma: “Getting right to the point, I see? Well, you might’ve guessed it, but I’ve come to
announce a new motive!”
Monokuma: “No, no, no! This motive is completely different! Now, listen here! To whoever kills
next, I’ll grant you one whole wish! That’s right! You could get gazillion dollars! Or a big ol’
mansion! Maybe even a hot girlfriend! Whatever you’d like - and it’s yours! Only if you kill, of
course.”
Peter: “Anything?!”
Monokuma: “Yep! But it’s gotta be for you! No wishing things like ‘I wanna get out with
everyone’ because obviously that ain’t happenin’! And no stupid loop holes, either!”
Brian: “Well, that doesn’t matter because no one’s gonna kill for that, right Peter?”
Peter: “Uh, yeah, yeah! Of course we ain’t!”
Monokuma: “Puhuhu! I can even grant it before the victim is truly dead if you so wish! Imagine
flaunting those gazillion dollars in front of their despair-ridden eyes as they take their last breath!
I’m not so sure about the mansion though, and the girlfriend will be pretty shocked to see you
killing someone… So maybe don’t ask me before if you’re gonna wish for something like that!”
Monokuma: “Well too bad! Because surely one of you by now is plotting something! Oh, I’m so
excited! See you when the murder occurs!”
Monokuma backflipped to behind the podium, and everyone processed the new information.
Nagito: “That is quite the materialistic motive we’ve been presented with.”
Dedede: “I dunno about y’all, but I sure as heck got everything I need!”
The Conductor: “Oh yeah? How about that hammer ye keep yappin’ on about?”
Luigi: “It is a big motive… but we won’t-a kill for that, right?”
Yandere-Chan: “You may say that, but that isn’t what everyone may truly think.”
Luigi: “Huh…?”
Peter: “Maybe she’s just been without a lil’ action for a while, heheheh.”
Nagito: “I’m afraid to admit she is right, though. Despite what everyone says, someone always acts
upon the motive.”
The Conductor: “And why’re ye so sure about that?”
Nagito: “If you think about a motive like that, it is quite compelling.”
Ashley: “And, you might not even make it through the class trial. Then you’ll just die too.”
The nighttime announcement echoed throughout the gym, and everyone decided to call it a night.
The motive continued to stress Luigi’s mind like the previous one, as he laid down on his bed and
gripped the sheets tightly.
Luigi: (“Whatever motive we’re-a given, we won’t kill anyone. The last one… was just a
mistake… Nothing will happen…”)
Luigi, trying to ignore his fearful thoughts, closed his eyes in hopes to fall asleep fast.
*MONOKUMA THEATRE*
Monokuma: “Stress. What good is it? Everyone hates it, so why does it exist? Maybe because God
hates us? Maybe because science hates us? Maybe because of the individuals like me feed off the
despair that comes with it? I’m voting for the latter!”
Luigi groaned as he tried to get his eyes to open. He slammed his hands over his ears as he heard
the joyfully sadistic voice ring out over his room, trying to block it from infecting his mind with
more despair. Motives sucked. Knowing he really couldn’t do much about it, he grudgingly got
himself ready and proceeded to the dining hall with heavy steps. When there, he noticed a certain
dog looking a little awkward and lonely, and decided to go see what was up.
As Luigi sat down, he couldn’t help but notice how Parappa’s eyes seemed to slightly light up.
Luigi: (“He doesn’t? I guess I-a never thought about it before… But he-a seems like a really
outgoing and nice guy…”)
Parappa: “I mean, Fluttershy’s nice to me, but she’s always busy in the kitchen… And once when I
tried talking to Miku, she started playing with my ears…”
Luigi: “How about-a Brian? He’s a dog too, maybe you two would have something in common?”
Luigi: (“I guess he-a might be, considering his more… vulgar side.”) “What about Ashley?”
Luigi: (“Looks like I’m-a giving a bunch-a bad ideas…”) “Well, maybe we could-a hang out.”
Parappa: “Really?”
The two newfound friends happily ate breakfast together, until someone loudly cleared their throat.
They, including everybody else, looked to the source.
Miku: “A concert~!”
Fluttershy: “A concert sounds lovely! Are you three all going to be singing?”
Miku: “Yep!”
Nagito: “I think that’s a wonderful idea! It is a good way to bring our minds away from this
despairful situation, after all.
Sans: “I prolly ain’t gonna understand what they’re sayin’ though, heheh.”
Miku: “But we were wondering if anyone else would like to sing too?”
Peter: “Aw, Brian, we should do a duet! I’ve got the perfect song idea!”
Parappa: “It’s gonna take a while though, I’m not sure it would be done in time.”
Teto: “Why? Do you hate singing or something? I’ll have you know Miku is a—!”
The Conductor: “No, no! It didn’t mean it like that! I just thought I could maybe… add somethin’
to that lil’ concert of yers.”
The Conductor: “A short play, to be exact! It’ll go along well with yer song!”
Miku: “Oooh~! That does seem like a good idea!”
The Conductor: “And I think ye should be the star! Yer seem like a good actor to me!”
Teto: “Hey, how about me?! I’m a really good actor, too!”
The Conductor: “Oh-ho-ho! Quite the feisty attitude ye got there! I think that’s just what I’m
looking for!”
Teto: “Hmhm!”
2D: “You two can have fun with that, I’m not much of the actin’ type.”
The Conductor: “Anywho, I’m gonna need a good playwright to conjure me up a story! ‘Ey, dog,
yer that ultimate author, right?”
Brian: “Well, if you want, I suppose I could write you something sophisticated, with a touch of
comedy or an inner look into—“
Brian: “30 minutes?! You really expect me to write something like that by tonight?”
Peter: “Oh, oh, can I help ya out, Brian? I got some cool ideas!”
Brian: “No, I think I’m alright. Last time I let you help me out with something we almost ran over
somebody.”
The Conductor: “Finally, I need me-self a lil’ crew to help me out backstage!”
The Conductor: “Perfect! Everything’s set! Just keep on practicing yer song, and then we’ll
rehearse the play this evening!”
Luigi: (“I honestly can’t-a wait. Something like-a this happening… It certainly makes me forget
about our situation…”)
The group, who mostly felt excited about the upcoming concert, finished breakfast with a good
conscience. Luigi, realising he now had some free time, decided to use it to talk to the other bird on
his agenda.
Luigi: (“I haven’t talked to The Conductor yet… he-a seems a lot more happy than yesterday
though, especially after planning that play of his… I’m-a kinda glad I get to talk to him in a good
mood.”)
Luigi found The Conductor humming happily to himself in the library, and walked up to him.
Luigi: “Hey, Conductor! If you’re not-a busy, would you like to-a hang out for a while?”
The Conductor: “Eh, why not? Yer don’t seem like a bad lad.”
Luigi listened to The Conductor ramble about movie production for a while.
Luigi: (“I wonder if this is a good time to give him a present he might-a like…”)
The Conductor: “Is this for me, eh? It reminds me of home… Thanks, Luigi.”
Luigi: “So, uh, I hope-a you don’t mind me asking this, but, why do you fight with Dedede so
much?”
The Conductor: “Let’s just say he reminds me of a certain peck-neck who could never keep his
beak shut!”
Luigi: “Huh?”
The Conductor: “Well… actually his name is DJ Grooves, but it’s such an insufferable name, I
have a hard time saying it! All of his movies, if ye could even call them movies, are just a bunch of
loud, eye-bleeding dribble!”
The Conductor: “Of course I do! All penguins are the same! And with what luck I have, I’m
bleedin’ trapped in here with one!”
Luigi: “But, I remember you-a saying that you’ve never lost an award before. If he’s that-a bad,
why don’t you just ignore him?”
The Conductor: “I… I suppose I haven’t been entirely truthful to ye, lad.”
The Conductor: “Ye see… I lost an award one year. Lost it… to Grooves.”
Luigi: “Really?”
The Conductor: “And that no-good cheap afro-wearin’ fashion show disaster won’t live it down!
Ever since then, I knew penguins were never to be pecking trusted!”
Luigi: (“If it is just-a one award… it really shouldn’t matter. But, I guess The Conductor is-a pretty
serious about movie business, so even one failure is damaging…”) “Also… you-a seem to say
‘peck’ a lot. What does it mean?”
The Conductor: “Oh, ‘peck’, eh? I guess it’s easiest to say in human language, it means the f-
word.”
Luigi: “T-then I just-a said—!”
The Conductor: “There’s no need to apologise, lad. I think ye would know me tolerance to
swearing by now.”
The two continued to talk for a little while more, until The Conductor excused himself to work on
the staging for the play. Everything else in Luigi’s day played out as per usual, all until he heard a
knock on his dorm door after dinner.
Luigi: “Sure.”
Luigi let the small dog into his dorm, who sat on the edge of his bed. He decided to join him soon
after.
Parappa: “Well, I’ve been trying to write a rap, but I just dunno what to write. Inspiration is kinda
hard here.”
Luigi: “How about you-a get some sleep? Maybe you have a better mind in the morning.”
Luigi stared at the dog. He was smiling, but that smile felt off. There was a subtle fear in his eyes,
and he was rubbing his arm in an attempt to keep calm.
Luigi: “Are you sure? You-a seem a little shaken. If there’s anything wrong, you can tell me.”
Luigi watched the dog look to the floor, deep in thought about something. Gradually, his
expression became worse and he held onto his arm more tightly, knuckles almost turning white.
Parappa: “I-I’m scared! I don't wanna be here! I-I… I just wanna go home! I wanna see my friends
again! C-cuz, what if… what if when I’m asleep, someone—! I-I don’t wanna die!”
The broken dog weeped between sobs, strengthening his grip on Luigi.
Luigi: “P-Parappa…”
Luigi couldn’t help but be reminded of when he hugged Mario like this, when he sobbed into his
chest, when he was uncontrollably crying out for consolation. It was the exact same situation.
Luigi: “Hey… it’s-a gonna be okay. We’re gonna get out together. We’re all friends, right? No
one’s gonna kill each other, alright? We’re all gonna escape, so please don’t-a worry.”
Luigi: “You don’t at all. Having the courage to cry at a time like-a this shows how brave you are.”
Parappa: “Really…?”
Luigi: “Yeah. I think it’s-a best for you if you get some sleep now, though. We both agreed to help
The Conductor set up for the concert, so he probably won’t want us to-a be too tired.”
Parappa: “You’re right, let’s just focus on the concert! It’s gonna be awesome!”
Just like that, Parappa was back to his usual energetic self again, and Luigi felt at ease. He walked
Parappa back to his dorm, who turned around just before going inside.
Luigi: “It’s-a no problem at all… Friends support each other, you know?”
After waving goodnight to the grateful dog, Luigi returned to his own dorm just before the
nighttime announcement played.
Luigi: (“I had no idea Parappa was feeling like-a that… then again, I’m-a pretty sure everyone
feels on edge deep down, me included. But, it’s best to keep my focus on the concert.”)
Luigi sighed to himself before going to bed, a mixture of feelings enveloping his thoughts.
*MONOKUMA THEATRE*
Monokuma: “Is being famous all that great? Especially being a pop star - you’re expected to sing,
dance, perform in front of thousands, deal with fan mail, create new material, and so, so, so much
more! Everyone wants to be a pop star, but they never stop to think about all the work that goes
into it! All they care about is the pay and the fame! Well, you won’t get any of that if you can’t
even sing! That is, unless you go the auto-tune route…”
*Knock knock*
It hadn’t been a second since the first knocking had finished, but it immediately started up again.
Luigi rubbed his head, trying to prevent a sudden headache, and attempted to gather his thoughts.
Luigi groggily trudged over to his door, and opened it to reveal an impatient Conductor with his
hands on his hips, and behind him a tired Parappa rubbing his eyes.
Luigi: “Huh…?”
The Conductor: “It’s about time ye answered! Now, c’mon, we’ve got a stage to prepare!”
Luigi: “H-huh?! That’s a little too early, don’t you-a think? They’re not performing until tonight.”
Parappa: “Ugh…”
Luigi’s gaze moved over to Parappa, who looked especially tired. He knew it wasn’t just from the
sudden intrusion from sleep.
Luigi: “B-but, we’ll-a probably work better after a good meal, right?”
The Conductor: “I suppose that’s true. But yer better be quick about it!”
The three waited for the dining hall to open, and The Conductor ushered them both quickly to the
kitchen to whip up breakfast. He became very admirant in hurrying the two up, even almost
feeding Parappa at one point. Luigi tried to calm the owl down, and he reluctantly gave in as he
made himself a coffee. Once they were all finished, The Conductor led them to the performance
hall.
The Conductor: “So, do ye two have anything in particular that ye want to do?”
Luigi: “I’ve-a never really done anything like-a this before, but maybe I could help out with the
costumes or something.”
The Conductor: “Well, yer overalls look a lil’ shabby, but who knows? Ye may be helpful.”
Luigi: (“Shabby…?”)
As the three arrived in front of the performance hall, The Conductor confidently placed his hand
on the handle, and yanked it open.
The Conductor continued twisting and pulling at the handle, but the door wouldn’t open.
The Conductor: “Who in their right mind would’ve locked this place?!”
Luigi: “Strange…”
The Conductor: “‘Ey, Luigi, yer a strong one, right? Try bashin’ it open.”
Luigi: “O-okay!”
Jolted by The Conductor’s sudden snapping, Luigi rammed himself against the door. Once, twice,
again, until…
*Thrash!*
Luigi: “W-wah—!”
The door had swung open on Luigi’s hardest blow yet, and he stumbled inside onto the floor due to
the unexpected impact.
As he adjusted his cap, he heard something that made his stomach drop.
Parappa: “H...uh…?!”
Luigi, confused at the two’s hesitancy, looked up from the floor to the stage.
He wished he didn’t.
It all came rushing back. Those feelings of terror, misunderstanding, drowsiness, and the
engulfment of hopelessness. It happened again. It wasn’t supposed to happen again. It was never
supposed to happen again.
Poor Dedede (I’m holding back the obvious joke for later alright)
Also did anyone notice the very very subtle foreshadowing to his death in the trial?
Like, he’s the first person to get refuted in the first nonstop debate (like Chihiro), and
the first person to initiate a rebuttal showdown (like Mahiru and Ryoma)
Again I wouldn’t expect you to cause it’s basically not obvious at all lol
Chapter 2: His Grief, Their Longing (Deadly Life)
Chapter Notes
'Ello, 'ello, 'ello! What a turn the world has taken with this COVID-19, huh? Well, it's
a serious matter, so I want y'all to stay safe, so as long as we follow the recommended
advice, everything will be okay (so stop hoardin' all that TP for that giant fort, 'aight?).
Also I hope I don't have to change anything in this chapter; I literally wrote most of the
trial today just so I could get this chapter out... haha.
Anyways, enjoy!!!
The Conductor’s scream rang through Luigi’s ears as he stared at the unmoving body. He trembled
as his inner thoughts swarmed around his mind like an infection. A despair ridden infection.
Monokuma: “Puhuhu! Guess what, folks? A body has been discovered! Come to the performance
hall to get an eyeful of this!”
Luigi felt the dread creep in as the announcement confirmed what he was looking at was true.
Dedede was dead. And someone had killed him. Someone had betrayed everybody and killed him.
It took a while for Luigi to hoist himself up from the floor, and once he had, he noticed everyone
else had arrived, looking particularly confused and terrified as well.
Brian: “Dead.”
Teto: “Hey! This is all your fault! You keep wanting people to die!”
Monokuma: “Sure, sure, you can say that all you’d like. But ya do realise one of you did this,
AGAIN, right? It’s not me!”
Nagito: “Looks like someone used our trust to betray us behind our backs… I only wish it was for
the sake of hope.”
Sans: “Well, one thing’s for sure is that Dedede is Dededead. Heheh.”
The Conductor: “You shut the peck up.”
Monokuma fumbled around in his back pocket (which seemingly appeared from out of nowhere)
and pulled out a familiar-looking tablet.
Monokuma elegantly slid the file onto the stage and scurried off. Luigi looked around at everyone,
taking in their initial thoughts and expressions.
Luigi: “Maybe… Maybe it is. But, we can’t ignore Dedede’s death… It’s in our right to solve-a
this mystery for his sake…”
The words escaped Luigi before he even realised it. With all his pent up fear and frustration, he
must’ve let out what he truly felt to make everyone listen.
Teto: “Yeah, It has to be you! You always fought with him, so you probably killed him out of
rage!”
The Conductor: “Sure, I hated his guts, but I never had any intentions to myurder him!”
Nagito: “Before we start making accusations, I think it’s best to start investigating. First, we need
our crime scene guards.”
Peter: “C’mon, Brian! Let’s go stand by the boom box… Not to play any music or anythin’,
heheh…”
Luigi: (“The Conductor looks pretty guilty right now… I guess it’s-a because he never really made
up with Dedede… I feel kinda bad, maybe I should’ve tried to make them forgive each other
instead of avoid one another… But, I guess there’s nothing I can-a do now… No, there is. I’m-a
gonna get to the bottom of this case, for Dedede’s sake!”)
*INVESTIGATION*
Parappa: “Hey, Luigi, can I help you out with your investigation? You were pretty cool last time,
so I thought maybe I could help as your sidekick or something.”
Luigi: (“Sidekick, huh? Usually, I’m-a the sidekick…”) “Of course, Parappa. I could-a use all the
help I can get!”
Luigi: “Well, the best thing to do right now is to check the Monokuma File. It’ll give us a basic
understanding with what-a we’re dealing with.”
Luigi, followed by Parappa, walked to the stage, and picked up the Monokuma File.
*”The victim is King Dedede. The estimated time of death was around 11:30pm. The body was
found in the performance hall on the second floor. Airflow has been restricted by tight ropes
around his neck. There are also traces of external substances inside Dedede. Furthermore, there are
stab wounds on either side of Dedede's upper arms.”*
Nagito: “Something must’ve found its way inside Dedede’s body. I’m guessing it’s most likely that
the culprit wanted it there.”
Luigi slightly jumped at the unexpected voice. He turned his head to see Nagito peering over his
shoulder at the file.
After thinking to himself for a moment, Nagito strolled away, and Luigi placed the tablet back onto
the stage.
Luigi: “Well, I guess-a I have to. We need to confirm the cause of death anyway.”
The two walked up onto the stage, where Luigi started to check around the large body.
Luigi: “There’s a lotta rope on him… In fact, there's-a two ropes being used here. Probably to keep
him secure in this position.”
Luigi: “I just realised that too… it’s-a pretty strange. Why couldn’t they just have-a tied him
upright?”
Peter: “Maybe it was easier to cook him from the head!”
Luigi: (“He’s-a still going on about the victim being food…? No wonder Brian doesn’t want to
keep guard with him anymore…”)
Luigi stared closer at the rope around Dedede’s neck, and couldn’t help the pang in his chest as he
noticed the penguin’s strained expression.
Peter: “It’s like they were tryin’ to pop his head off!”
Parappa: “Ah, Yan-Chan! You were pretty cool last time too! Do you have any thoughts about
this?”
Yandere-Chan: “...”
Luigi: (“I don’t-a think she took the compliment well… Does she not get praised a lot?”)
Yandere-Chan: “...If anything, it seems like it was the killer’s first attempt at a hanging or
strangulation.”
Luigi: “‘Or’?”
Yandere-Chan: “The cause of death isn’t stated, is it not? It must be either of the two, but it’s
unclear what it is yet without further exploration around the cause.”
Miku: “Oooh, Yan-Chan, you’re so smart! Please catch the criminal for us!”
Yandere-Chan: “...”
Luigi shot his eyes to Dedede’s beak, where it was indeed taped up by the looks of some duck
tape.
Luigi: “Huh…”
Sans: “Maybe they wanted to keep him quiet or somethin’... He coulda been screamin’ his lungs
out otherwise.”
Parappa: “Yeah, surely the killer tied him while he was unconscious or something…”
Sans: “Well that just begs the question of how did they knock him out? And where?”
Peter: “What a giant overload of questions! This feels like the time I was on that late night talk
show!”
As Luigi tried to gather his thoughts, he noticed Yandere-Chan eyeing the sides of Dedede.
Yandere-Chan: “The stab wounds on both of his arms. They look suspicious.”
Luigi: “Suspicious, huh? I guess you’re-a right. Why did he need to get stabbed?”
Luigi: “Well, whatever they’re-a for, we’d better keep a note of them.”
Luigi: “That’s really all that I can-a see. Would you like to check too?”
Parappa: “M-me?”
The small dog started to search around Dedede, circling around the body determinedly. Luigi
watched in silent confusion and awe at how serious he seemed to take his role.
Parappa guestered Luigi to come behind Dedede, and pointed to a particular area on the back of his
exposed head.
Luigi: “Yeah, that’s-a definitely not normal. Then again, who’s-a to know? No one’s seen him
without his hat before.”
Parappa: “H-huh?!”
Parappa: “Thanks!”
Luigi: “Hm?”
The two turned to a familiar tall man looking at some staging equipment behind a curtain. Curious,
they decided to walk up to him.
2D: “I think so. I just wanted to check behind the stage to see if the killer left some evidence, and I
found this.”
He pointed to a dolly sticking out from the rest of the equipment.
2D: “It’s a dolly. Not used much in stagin’, but I guess it’s helpful in transportin’ stuff.”
2D pulled the dolly out into the light, and Luigi noticed an abundance of blue feathers scattered
around the dolly’s surface.
2D: “I guess the killer used this to transport him here? So, was he somewhere else beforehand?”
Parappa: “Should we ask around to find out where he was last seen?”
Luigi: “That doesn’t-a sound like a bad idea. Thanks for the find, 2D.”
Luigi: “The door to the performance hall was locked when me, Parappa and The Conductor came
up-a here this morning. And, maybe that was jamming the door shut.”
Ashley: “A mic stand…? Is that really the thing they came up with…? Pathetic.”
Luigi: (“That’s harsh… Then again, this is a killer we’re-a talking about, so I guess it’s okay.”)
Parappa: “Hang on, if the killer locked the door, how did they get out?”
Luigi: “Didn’t get out at all? You mean, they were-a still in here after we found the body?”
The two ventured over to the dressing room, where they spotted Teto sitting at a dressing table,
pouting, and Brian inspecting the area.
Teto: “All this investigating is so much work. Why can’t the stupid killer just tell us who they
are?”
Luigi: “Let’s-a just not think about that for now… Anyway, have you two found anything yet?”
Teto: “Nope…”
Brian held out a bloody rag to Luigi, who winced at the smell.
Brian: “Looks like the killer tried to discard it. They were pretty stupid to think no one would
notice it though…”
Brian: “I can only assume it’s one of two things: either the killer didn’t realise more blood would
come out of the wounds after they initially cleaned it, or this was used to clean something else
entirely.”
Luigi: (“I would assume it’s-a the latter, but… I guess I shouldn’t ignore the first one just in case.”)
Brian: “Other than that, nothing else seems out of the ordinary here.”
As Luigi turned to leave, there was a tug on his waist, and he looked down to see Parappa
beckoning for his ear. He leaned down as Parappa whispered to him.
Parappa: “Didn’t The Conductor ask Brian to write the script for the play? Maybe he saw
something last night…”
Luigi: “Oh, you might-a be right, Parappa. But, why don’t you just ask him that?”
Luigi: “Don’t-a worry about it. He does look a little hard to talk to.”
Luigi: “Hey, Brian, we were-a wondering if you saw anything suspicious last night. As you did the
script for The Conductor, maybe you know something about-a the performance hall?”
Brian: “Nothing about here. None of them were in the performance hall.”
Luigi: “Oh?”
Brian: “I found the Conductor in the middle of the hall on the first floor arguing with Dedede.”
Brian: “I guess I had just missed it, because Dedede was stomping off in the other direction to the
dorms. That’s when I gave the script to The Conductor, who might I add, didn’t even bother
flicking through it. What kind of director doesn’t even check the script before production?”
Luigi: (“That went off into a ramble there… it’s-a almost as if Brian wanted The Conductor to read
it in front of him…”)
Brian: “You’ll probably want to ask The Conductor for his side of the story. He might know where
Dedede could have gone to.”
Luigi: “I think we will. Thanks for letting us-a know about it, though.”
Luigi and Parappa, fully satisfied that they were done with the room, left to go back out into the
performance hall. Before Luigi could suggest talking to The Conductor, somepony walked up to
them.
Fluttershy: “U-um, Luigi, can I help you with something? You two seem to be doing a lot of
investigating, a-and maybe I could check something for you.”
Fluttershy: “Yeah, the railing above the stage… Since that was where… where Dedede was h-
hung, there might be a clue up there.”
Luigi: “Oh, I didn’t-a think of that! How are you gonna check that, though?”
Fluttershy hesitantly spread her wings and lifted herself off the ground.
The pony looked like she would’ve chuckled if it weren’t for the tense atmosphere, then raised
herself high enough so she could check the railing.
Luigi: “Can-a you see anything up there?”
Parappa: “How did the killer even get up there to tie the rope? I bet they had to be pretty tall…”
Fluttershy: “Y-yeah…!”
Just as Fluttershy turned to fly down, Luigi noticed Parappa’s eyes widen at something. Then, he
started to run closer to the stage, frantically hopping around on either foot and stretching his arms
out.
The dog then jumped onto the stage and clasped his hands together, checking something on his
palms as he landed back down.
Parappa: “Gotcha!”
Parappa: “I saw it falling down after Fluttershy turned around and brushed it off the edge of the
railing. It could be important!”
Fluttershy landed down next to Parappa, and studied the odd clue as well.
Fluttershy: “Actually, the qualities look more like fur than hair…”
Parappa: “Oh… Man, I did that all for nothing? Now I feel dumb…”
Luigi: “I’d-a like to find The Conductor to get his account of his argument with Dedede next.”
Parappa eagerly ran to leap off the stage, but he must have miscalculated his step, as he tripped and
flew off the stage instead.
Parappa: “Wah—!”
The dog fell face-first onto the floor with a loud thud, and groaned in pain.
Luigi: “You-a look okay, but we should go to the infirmary just in case. I wanted to check there
anyway.”
Luigi helped the dog back onto his feet, who rubbed his head to subdue the pain.
Somehow still as keen as ever, Parappa rushed to the door, Luigi not far behind. They made their
way to the infirmary, where they were surprised to run into a familiar face.
Luigi: “Nagito…?”
Nagito: “Oh, hello there. Don’t mind the trash in your way, I’m just looking around…”
Knowing he was just investigating as well, the two walked into the room. Parappa sat on the edge
of one of the beds, and Luigi started prodding around at the cabinets and fridges. As he opened a
bottom cabinet, he stared in at an interesting sight.
He carefully took out a syringe into the light, and examined its empty contents. Well, almost
empty.
Luigi: “I can-a barely see something inside this-a syringe… I wonder what it is…”
He pointed at one of the many bottles which, when focused on, Luigi could swore felt off.
Nagito: “I just find it interesting how every other bottle is perfectly placed next to one another,
with the label facing frontwards… However, this one in particular is facing the wrong way.”
Parappa: “Maybe someone used it before and put it back like that?”
Nagito: “That may be the case, but I am most concerned with the contents of the bottle…”
Nagito: “As you’ve found that syringe, I feel like there’s now a reason for this out of place
anaesthetic.”
Luigi: (“There is…? Well, I better keep a note of both of-a them then.”)
*”Used Syringe” has been added to truth bullets*
Nagito: “Well, I’m going to keep searching around. There’s something else I hope to find.”
Luigi turned back to Parappa, who was swinging his legs over the edge of the bed and rubbing his
head with an ice pack.
Parappa: “Well, I’m pretty much healed now! So don’t worry about me!”
Luigi looked at the smaller dog for a second, and after seeing him flash a reassuring smile, he
sighed and smiled too.
The two walked back to the performance hall, where they found the owl in question looking
distantly at Dedede’s body.
The Conductor: “E-eh? Me? Yeah, I’m fine… I just didn’t expect someone like him to die…”
Parappa: “Really?”
Luigi: “...We-a heard from Brian you had an argument with him last night… If it’s-a not too much
trouble, could you tell us what happened?”
The Conductor: “Ye heard, eh? I suppose I ought to tell yer… It was just another pointless back n’
forth: we had bumped into each other by accident and we both started yelling like we always did…
I knew I had to get to me rehearsal soon so I finished the argument, and that’s when Dedede loudly
proclaimed he was goin’ to the sauna to ‘cool off’... That peck-neck didn’t even realise how stupid
that phrase went with what he said…”
Luigi: “Huh… At least we know where he went now. We should-a probably check out the sauna to
see if they’re any clues there. Thank you Conductor.”
The Conductor: “Oh, er, actually, can I come with yer? I’d like to see if there’s anything too.”
Parappa: “Sure!”
The three then set off for the sauna, but when they arrived at the locker room they noticed a
suspicious detail.
Luigi quickly shut the sauna door, and wiped the newly formed sweat from his forehead.
Parappa: “Man, why’s it so hot in there? Did someone forget to turn it off?”
Luigi: “Hm…”
Luigi looked off to the side, where he noticed the control for the sauna on the wall. He stepped
closer towards it, and narrowed his eyes at what it read.
Monokuma: “Uh-oh! Looks like you found the secret mode to the sauna!”
Parappa: “W-whoa?!”
The Conductor: “I’m pretty sure when we investigated the sauna, the peck-neck cranked it up to
max heat, and it wasn’t as hot as that!”
Monokuma: “Well that’s because this is a special mode that’s even HOTTER than regular
maximum. For the people who can really handle the heat, y’know? Puhuhu!”
Luigi: “No way… if I had it open any longer, I thought I was-a gonna pass out…”
Monokuma leaped out of the room with a maniacal chuckle, and Luigi held back a scowl.
The Conductor: “Ey, uh… ye don’t think I’m the killer, do yer?”
Luigi: “Well… I can’t say for sure. Everyone is still up-a for suspicion, even me. We can’t make
the conclusion until enough evidence points to someone.”
Luigi: “Oh, by the way Conductor, can I-a know about the rehearsal? Just in case, you know.”
The Conductor: “Erm… Ask Miku about it. I kinda want some time to me-self now if that’s okay.”
Luigi: “Ah, that’s alright… And, don’t worry, we’ll-a find out who did it… Then all of this can
end.”
Luigi and Parappa said their goodbyes to the solemn Conductor, and left to go back to the
performance hall. Miku was still by Dedede’s body, being consoled by 2D (and Peter, if you could
call his ogling supportive).
Luigi: “Hey, Miku. I was-a hoping to talk to you about the rehearsal you had last night?”
Miku: “Okaaay, so, the rehearsal started around 10ish… and me, Teto, and Owly did a lot of
practising! But then, something weird happened a little after halfway through…”
Miku: “Yeah…”
*FLASHBACK*
The Conductor: “C’mon, Miku! I know ye can do a better scream than that!”
???: “EEEEEEAAAAAAAAAHH!!!”
Miku: “H-huh—?!”
Teto: “Eh—?!”
Miku: “Eh…?”
Miku: “But…”
The Conductor: “No buts! Yer got real potential there! Now, c’mon, this script isn’t gonna read
itself!”
*FLASHBACK END*
Miku: “No matter what I tried to tell him, Owly kept thinking the scream was mine…”
Miku: “Afterwards, we kept practising until 11pm, cause I got kinda tired… And Owly was so nice
to me! He said stars like me deserve their beauty sleep! Then again, I feel guilty because he was
mainly impressed with that scream I didn’t even do…”
Parappa: “Aw…”
Luigi: “I think-a I have a better understanding of the situation now… Thank you, Miku.”
Monokuma: “Well, won’t-cha look at the time? The investigation period is over! Hallelujah! Trial
time! Please make your way to the red door on the first floor, and the fun will continue!”
Everyone stared begrudgingly at the bear on the monitor as he flickered in and out. It was time to
put this case to rest.
The group eventually all made it back to the door they never expected to cross paths with again,
and walked in. However, before Luigi could follow, he was stopped by a tap on his shoulder from
behind.
Nagito swiftly brung his other arm from behind his back, which held a particularly strange bottle.
As Luigi read the label, a shiver ran down his spine.
Luigi: “P-poison?!”
Nagito: “It’s great, isn’t it?! I found this hidden behind some supplements at the very back of a
cabinet - it’s obvious someone was trying to hide this from us.”
Nagito: “Sure.”
Nagito handed Luigi the bottle, and he started reading the label.
Luigi: “Optimal in the bloodstream. Can-a kill instantly when exposed to the heart or brain… Is
this a real substance?”
Nagito: “I’ve never heard of a chemical so surreal like this before… I assume Monokuma made
this for easier killings.”
Luigi: (“Easier killings…? Then, why was-a this so hard to find…?”)
Luigi gave the bottle back to Nagito, and stood there in thought.
Luigi: (“I… will keep a note of it. Only since it’s-a very strange…”)
Monokuma: “Heeey! What’re you two doing out here still?! Get in there or I’ll maul your skin off
like a candy bar wrapper!”
Monokuma ushered the two into the plain room, and jumped in front of the elevator.
Monokuma: “Alright! Well, you’re all here now! And I was getting super tired! Thank god I have
just enough energy to run this trial! Now, chop chop!”
Monokuma bowed, and flipped away. Many of the group shrugged, and hesitantly bordered the
elevator. Luigi looked to Parappa, who seemed a little nervous. He put his hand on his shoulder,
and gave him a thumbs up - a silent assurance that everything was going to be okay. The small dog
smiled back, yet there was an underlying sense that he wasn’t one-hundred percent okay. It made
sense, however, as Luigi felt the exact same way.
They walked onto the elevator last, and once they did, the doors closed behind them just as fast as
last time, and it started to descend. One question was on everyone’s minds as the elevator rode
down in total silence: ‘who was the killer?’ If they didn’t find out now, then what happened to the
beloved red hero would happen to them too. And, if they did find out, then the perpetrator would
experience it instead. A lose-lose situation for everyone.
As Luigi gathered his thoughts, he felt the elevator come to a sudden stop, and he heard the
familiar ding as the doors opened.
Sans: “Heheh.”
Monokuma: “Don’t start your accusations until the trial starts! Now, hurry! To your seats!”
Parappa: “Don’t worry guys! We’ll find out who did it, right Luigi?”
Everyone walked to their assigned podiums once again, and Luigi got a flash back to the previous
trial as he noticed at his brother’s podium a portrait had been added in his place. He steadied
himself, and looked around at everyone.
Luigi: (“There’s no point in turning away from-a this… It’s the only way to get to the answer. The
only way to get to the answer is to solve this-a mystery.”)
And so yet again begins the battle between hope and despair, truth and lies, trust and doubt.
Hey, also, since self-quarantine, I have more time to work on CGs, so who knows,
maybe the trial chapter will come out a little quicker than last time??
Also to that anon that messaged me on Tumblr, I've responded... like ages ago but I
just wanna let you know cause I don't know if anon can find out I've responded to
them... lol
All crazy killer predictions welcome below!
Chapter 2: His Grief, Their Longing (Class Trial)
Chapter Notes
*Everybody agreed to never kill each other anymore… So why is Dedede’s body hanging in the
performance hall?! Who betrayed everyone’s trust? What was their motive? And, what even is the
cause of death?!*
*TRUTH BULLETS*
MONOKUMA FILE #2
The victim is King Dedede. The estimated time of death was around 11:30pm. The body was found
in the performance hall on the second floor. Airflow has been restricted by tight ropes around his
neck. There are also traces of external substances inside Dedede. Furthermore, there are stab
wounds on either side of Dedede's upper arms.
ROPE
Several thick ropes were used to tie Dedede upside down. One rope is tied around his body, to keep
him supported, and the other around his neck, where he was presumably choked. The other end of
the ropes is tied around atop of the railing above the stage.
DUCK TAPE
Duck tape was tied around Dedede’s beak, presumably to stop him from making noise.
STAB WOUNDS
There are stab wounds on each of Dedede’s arms. Their purpose is unknown.
ODD PATCH ON DEDEDE
On the back of Dedede’s head, there is an odd patch of missing feathers. As he always kept his hat
on, no one can confirm it was always like that.
DOLLY
A dolly was found poking out from the rest of the equipment. There seems to be a patch of blue
feathers on it, presumably belonging to Dedede.
MIC STAND
A mic stand was found lying next to the performance hall’s door, after it was knocked over after
Luigi forced open the door. This brings up the question of ‘is this a locked-room murder’?
BLOODY RAG
A bloody rag was found in the trash can in the dressing room. As there is still blood on Dedede’s
stab wounds, it is unclear what it was used to clean.
BRIAN’S ACCOUNT
Brian saw The Conductor and Dedede in the hallway of the first floor just after they had been
arguing to give The Conductor his script for the performance. They both left their separate ways
soon after.
A strand of red fur was caught off of the railing above the stage. It’s unclear who it belongs to, as
no one in the school has red fur.
USED SYRINGE
A syringe was found in the infirmary, with a few drops of an unknown substance in the tube.
A bottle of general anaesthetic was found unneatly placed with other similar bottles. It is worth
noting how every bottle’s label was facing outwards, but this bottle’s was backwards.
THE CONDUCTOR’S ACCOUNT
The Conductor and Dedede had an argument just before the nighttime announcement, in which The
Conductor set off for the classroom to practice the script with Miku and Teto, and Dedede loudly
proclaimed to be leaving for the sauna.
SAUNA CONDITION
When first checked since last night, the sauna was extremely hot. This has proven to be since the
sauna was adjusted to ‘Maximum Maximum Heat’. It also may be worth noting that the sauna can
only be controlled from the outside.
MIKU’S ACCOUNT
Miku, Teto, and the Conductor had a rehearsal for the play they were planning to perform the next
night. During their rehearsal in classroom 1-A, they heard a loud scream around a little after
halfway through. Their rehearsal was from around 10pm to 11pm.
BOTTLE OF POISON
A bottle of poison Nagito found hastily hidden at the back of a supplements cabinet. The
instructions state that it is optimal in the bloodstream, and it will kill immediately when in contact
to the heart or brain.
Teto: “I don’t think much work has to be done anyway! We KNOW who did it!”
Brian: “Peter, did you not listen to what everyone’s been saying?”
The Conductor: “How many times have I gotta say it - it wasn’t me!”
Nagito: “Are we sure it’s The Conductor? We haven’t even looked over anything yet.”
Yandere-Chan: “We shouldn’t point fingers without figuring out what happened.”
Luigi: “They’re right. We need to find out what happened first. Especially the cause of-a death.”
Teto: “Yeah, stop giving him credit for things he doesn’t deserve!”
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
2D: “So they tied up the body and hung him with that single rope?”
Teto: “How’d they manage to find all that rope for such a fat penguin?”
2D: “So they tied up the body and hung him with that single rope?”
ROPE
*BREAK*
Luigi: “Actually, two ropes were involved. One for his-a body, and one for his-a neck.”
Fluttershy: “It is…? What order did they tie him up then?”
Luigi: “Well, the only way to strangle him would-a be to hang him from the neck first.”
Nagito: “Ah, but would that support him?”
Parappa: “Huh?!”
Teto: “Just some rope around his neck wouldn’t keep fatty hanging! He’d fall immediately!”
Brian: “And if the killer tied his body first, there’d be no way to hang him.”
Sans: “Alright, but that doesn't change the fact that The Conductor could’ve done it.”
The Conductor: “By God, it’s not me! How’d he even get into the bloomin’ performance hall
anyway?!”
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
Teto: “What do you even mean by ‘how he got there’?!”
Luigi: (“I think I found something that backs up one of-a these claims…”)
DOLLY
*CONSENT*
Luigi: “2D, I think I know what you’re-a getting at. You’re talking about the dolly, right?”
The Conductor: “Yeah, I guess I do. Last place I knew he was, was the sauna.”
Peter: “So after a lil’ sauna bath, he hopped onto a dolly and the killer took him to the performance
hall!”
Yandere-Chan: “He’d have to be subdued in order for the killer to take him anywhere.”
Teto: “Who willingly allows themself to get taken somewhere to be killed anyway?!”
Nagito: “I’m pretty sure Dedede wasn’t expecting to die anytime soon, however.”
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
Miku: “Owchie~!”
Ashley: “Wouldn’t you notice if someone were to hit you in an enclosed space like that…?”
Brian: “They couldn’t have done it from the outside though, could they?”
Brian: “They couldn’t have done it from the outside though, could they?”
SAUNA CONDITION
*BREAK*
Luigi: “Hang on. There is one way they could-a done it.”
The Conductor: “Yer talkin’ about that ‘max max’ heat thing, right?”
Luigi: “It’s an option on the sauna control that makes-a things hotter than regular maximum. And
when I checked the sauna during the investigation, it was-a so hot, I had to close it as I was starting
to feel a little light-headed.”
Yandere-Chan: “Going with what you’re saying, Dedede passed out due to this function?”
The Conductor: “That peck-neck was too busy tryin’ to ‘cool off’ that he probably didn’t notice
how hot it was until too late.”
Nagito: “It seems like an easy feat anyway - all the killer had to do was change to this option, and
wait until Dedede passed out. Even if he did notice, there was nothing stopping them from
blocking the door so he couldn’t escape.”
Sans: “I mean, doesn’t this prove further that The Conductor did it?”
Sans: “He basically admitted he saw Dedede go to the sauna, so he could’ve just followed him and
done all that.”
Ashley: “Or, he could just be lying about the whole thing to bring this trial in his favour.”
The Conductor: “I-I, well, ye can’t lie in a trial, right?!”
BRIAN’S ACCOUNT
Brian: “I literally told you where I was going last night, Peter.”
Peter: “You did? I just thought you were hidin’ or something, heheh!”
Teto: “So now we have two suspects, right? The dog saw Dedede go to the sauna too!”
Brian: “Actually, I didn’t know where he was going, because I went back to Peter right after. And
can you people please stop calling me ‘dog’?”
Luigi: “...Uh, just to recap, the killer knocked Dedede out in-a the sauna, then transported his-a
body using the dolly.”
Luigi: “Huh?”
2D: “The dolly didn’t have any features that could let it carry things up stairs…”
Miku: “Maybe they carried him up the stairs?”
Teto: “No way! No one could carry a fat penguin like him up stairs!”
Nagito: “Maybe we should ignore that right now and consider what actually occurred in the
performance hall.”
Yandere-Chan: “At the moment, we have concluded that the killer strangled him, then tied up his
body using the two ropes… but there are still things that concern me.”
Yandere-Chan: “Yes. They just seem so… strange. They must have a reason.”
Ashley: “What if they were just for show? Like… for the concert?”
Brian: “As in, the killer wanted to show him off at the concert?”
Nagito: “Ah, are you saying the concert was merely a plan so a certain someone could scare
everyone?”
Peter: “Oh-ho-ho, and the plot thickens… With some thick chicks and a lanky guy!”
2D: “The concert was to put our minds offa the killing game, not to continue it!”
Luigi: (“They’re-a all trying to talk over each other… I’ve gotta stop them before they derail this
whole trial!”)
*MASS-PANIC DEBATE*
Teto: “I didn’t do it! If you think I did, then you’re stupid AND ugly!”
2D: “You can’t put the blame on us with just that accusation, right?”
Sans: “Well, you are pretty tall. You coulda tied him up to the railing pretty easily.”
Luigi: (“It’s-a getting really hard to hear each statement… I just need to focus on the right
conversation!”)
MIKU’S ACCOUNT
*BREAK*
Luigi: “Actually, Miku, you do have an alibi, remember? In fact, it also includes The Conductor
and Teto!”
Luigi: “You don’t-a have to apologise, Parappa… You didn’t even suspect them.”
2D: “Why did you practice there? Surely it would be in the performance hall.”
The Conductor: “We were gonna, but I found out the play was set in a classroom, so I thought it’d
be better if me actors actually practised in a classroom.”
Teto: “I thought the setting was pretty unoriginal, if you ask me…”
Brian: “...Don’t blame me. I can’t get much inspiration from a school I literally can’t leave. But
hey, it has all the drama a piece should need, and as the playwright one said—“
Brian: “...”
Sans: “So this rehearsal saves those three, sure, but 2D’s still on the suspects list.”
Miku: “There’s another thing that happened during the rehearsal actually!”
The Conductor: “There was? I don’t remember anything out of the ordinary…”
Teto: “Wait, that wasn’t you?! I knew it! It was too manly for you!”
> Miku
> Dedede
DEDEDE
The Conductor: “Now that I think about it… it was more likely to be his…”
Brian: “Then, he must’ve woken up sometime in the performance hall before his death.”
Nagito: “It does make sense if you think about it. He passed out due to heat. He wouldn’t be asleep
for long.”
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
Peter: “If you ask me, I bet they brought him back to the sauna for another round of heat!”
Fluttershy: “But we didn’t find anything like that there at the scene…”
*CONSENT*
Luigi: “Nagito, you’re-a talking about that general anaesthetic bottle you found in the infirmary
right?”
Nagito: “Precisely.”
Luigi: “From-a this, we can conclude that an anaesthetic was used to subdue Dedede again—“
Fluttershy: “W-waaaait!”
*INTERJECTION*
Luigi: “Huh?”
Fluttershy: “I-if it’s alright with you, I-I’d like to refute that claim— O-only if it’s okay to!”
*REBUTTAL SHOWDOWN*
Fluttershy: “Y-you see, it’s just that, anyone could’ve touched that bottle, right…? Maybe it has
nothing to do with the case at all…”
Luigi: “But, why would-a anyone else use an anaesthetic? In this situation, it makes-a the most
sense.”
Fluttershy: “We don’t actually know it was used… There’s no evidence to prove it, a-as far as I
know…”
SYRINGE
Luigi: “The out of-a place bottle wasn’t the only thing we found at the infirmary, actually… I also
found a syringe with a small amount of-a substance in it, and that must-a be the anaesthetic!”
Ashley: “What was the tape for then if they already shut him up that way…?”
Yandere-Chan: “Think about it… If they used the anaesthetic, where did they jab him?”
Yandere-Chan: “No, there was a specific place where they did it. And we know for sure where.”
Luigi: (“No, it wasn’t so they could-a plan where to jab him… I just gotta think what their use
was…”)
*HANGMAN’S GAMBIT*
OBSTRUCTION
*BREAK*
Luigi: “They were to obstruct us from the fact that the anaesthetic was used!”
Sans: “But, why? It’s not like anyone woulda seen it, right?”
Yandere-Chan: “...”
Ashely: “So? Is there any point obstructing that an anaesthetic was used? It was even stated in the
Monokuma File after all…”
Luigi: “That…”
Teto: “Ugh! This trial is too confusing! Why can’t it be like the last case?”
Luigi: “...”
Teto: “I-I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it like that! Look on the bright side, we still have suspects!”
2D: “M-me?!”
The Conductor: “Yer still suspecting me? I was at that bloomin’ rehearsal with yer!”
Miku: “But 2D can’t be the killer! Don’t you believe in him, Teto?”
Teto: “Hmph!”
Parappa: “E-everyone calm down! Sure, this looks hard, but if we just believe, we’ll figure this
out!”
Fluttershy: “Aw, such nice words, Parappa!”
Luigi: “Yeah… we do. We just need to think about this a little more…”
Ashley: “In that case, what about the locked room possibility…?”
Luigi: “Ah, we found out that there was a mic stand blocking the door shut when-a we tried to
open it this morning…”
The Conductor: “A mic stand, eh? How’d the killer get out then?”
Miku: “The only exit is the door, though. There’s no other way they could have gotten out!”
Nagito: “There are quite a lot of hiding spots in the performance hall, aren’t there?”
Sans: “So, when we met up for the body discovery, they just joined us all like nothin’.”
Luigi: “Not everyone… I was-a with Parappa and The Conductor when we tried the locked door.
So it couldn’t of-a been any of us.”
The Conductor: “So, there we go! I’ve got more than enough alibis to prove it wasn’t me!”
Yandere-Chan: “We don’t know how the killer transported the body up the stairs, we don’t know
why they needed to obstruct the anaesthetic, and we don’t know who could’ve stayed in that
locked room…”
Nagito: “Luigi, do you remember what I showed you just before the trial?”
BOTTLE OF POISON
Luigi: “That bottle of-a poison…”
Teto: “Where?!”
Nagito: “I don’t think that matters once you take a look at the label.”
Sans: “Lemme take a look… Huh. Optimal in the bloodstream… Kills immediately when in
contact to the heart or brain.”
Monokuma: “It may not be real in the realest of real life, but it is real here! And it works really
well!”
Ashley: “And what does some poison have to do with all this…?”
Luigi: “...!”
Parappa: “Luigi?”
Peter: “What’s it? You’ve realised that your marriage is falling apart?”
Luigi: “N-no…? But, what if… what if the poison was used to kill Dedede?”
Nagito: “Ah, I’m sorry. I guess trash like me should know better, huh?”
Luigi: “Well, firstly, the stab wounds. Obstructing the anaesthetic would have-a no use. But, what
if the culprit wanted to obstruct the use of poison to make-a us believe the rope was the cause of-a
death?”
Fluttershy: “U-um, now that you bring it up again, what was used to make those stab wounds…?”
BLOODY RAG
Luigi: “Remember that bloody rag that Brian found? It wasn’t a lotta blood on it, probably because
all the killer had to-a clean was the needle.”
Brian: “Alright, but then, why didn’t they clean the actual stab wounds? Are we really going to go
back to that theory that the killer’s a dumbass?”
Luigi: “If anything, it was another obstruction of-a the syringe being used.”
Nagito: “If they left the syringe bloody, we would’ve concluded earlier that it was used. If they
cleaned the wounds, someone might have spotted the jab marks.”
Yandere-Chan: “Moving back to the explanations, the Monokuma File. We first thought the
external substance was just the anaesthetic. But, it could also be the poison, now that we know of
its existence. As well as that, the remaining contents of the syringe could be a mix of the
anaesthetic and the poison.”
Nagito: “This also clears up why Dedede was hung upside down.”
Luigi: “It was most likely to send more blood flow up-a to the brain!”
Nagito: “In doing so, the poison, which travelled through the bloodstream, could quickly get to the
brain to kill Dedede!”
2D: “Is anyone really that smart to think through all that?”
Teto: “So? At least that complicated solution explains all the complicated questions!”
The Conductor: “I believe the lad. He’s worked pretty hard, and has even gotten me out of
suspicion, so I’m gonna go with him on this.”
Sans: “It’s a big stretch, and we can’t leave this hanging, huh? Heheh.”
Monokuma: “There! There it is! You said it! Don’t deny you said it! You said split!”
Ashley: “...Great.”
Monokuma: “Hey, don’t say it before I do! But alas, he’s right! I now present the morphinominal
trial grounds once again!”
Luigi: (“Ah, this is-a bad… We found a potential way to explain everything, and some people
don’t-a believe it… But, that’s alright! I just need to prove it with everyone else on-a my side that it
had to be poison!”)
*SPLIT OPINION*
Brian
Peter
Sans
Ashley
Miku
2D
Fluttershy
Luigi
Parappa
Nagito
Teto
The Conductor
Yandere-Chan
Sans: “How do we know Nagito ain’t lyin’ to us about where he found it?”
The Conductor: “He wouldn’t be lyin’, cause then he’d be setting us all up for death!”
Miku: “The killer had to have strangled him! It says so in the Monokuma File.”
Luigi: “But the Monokuma File also mentions the external substances as-a the cause.”
Yandere-Chan: “It has explained many mysteries we had previously had no answer for, however.”
Teto: “The ropes were just so they could hang him upside down for the poison!”
Sans: “What was that separate neck rope doin’ there then?”
*CROUCH BIND*
Luigi: “Please, you have-a to believe us… Or else we won’t get to the truth.”
Peter: “Man, now I feel bad. Let’s join their side, Brian!”
Brian: “You better be prepared to explain everything else then… or it’s all of our lives.”
Nagito: “Well, now that we’ve explained the mystery of the stab wounds, let’s move back to the
dolly and the locked room.”
2D: “Should we go back to the dolly then? That seems a tad bit easier.”
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
Peter: “So, are we sure there ain’t no cool transformin’ features on that thing?”
The Conductor: “Look, are we sure this ol’ dolly was used at all?”
The Conductor: “Look, are we sure this ol’ dolly was used at all?”
*CONSENT*
Luigi: “The Conductor has a point… what if-a the dolly was just another distraction?”
Luigi: “It’s just-a so strange… a random patch of feathers missing… and an abundance of feathers
on the dolly… It can-a only mean one thing.”
Parappa: “Did the killer take the feathers off Dedede and put them on the dolly to make it look like
he’d been transported on there?”
Luigi: “Exactly.”
Parappa: “T-thanks…”
Ashley: “Really? He didn’t need all that praise. It was easy anyway.”
Sans: “If the dolly wasn’t used, then how’d he get transported?”
Nagito: “If two people were to work together on this, things would make more sense, right?”
Monokuma: “Is this a question for me? If so, I shall provide the answer! Accomplices are a-ok!
However, if someone in this killing game helps someone else in this killing game in a murder, and
if the true killer gets away with it, only they get to leave and the accomplice gets punished with
everyone else! And, vice-versa, if the true killer gets found out, the accomplice doesn’t receive
punishment with them!”
Brian: “But would anyone actually work together then? It seems pretty pointless.”
Nagito: “No one knew about this rule though, did they? Well, except for me.”
The Conductor: “Yer really gotta stop hidin’ all of this from us!”
2D: “So what could the killer achieve now with the possibility of an accomplice?”
Nagito: “Firstly, two people could carry Dedede up to the performance hall. Secondly, two people
could tie up Dedede without problem. And thirdly, the true killer could leave the performance hall,
while the accomplice stays inside as they block the door with the mic stand.”
Nagito: “I don’t mean to show off, but being in a killing game once before leaves me with
probably more experience than the rest of you.”
Sans: “Puttin’ that revelation aside, who are the two that worked together, then?”
Teto: “Maybe it was the fatty and the dog! They know each other well, right?”
Luigi: (“Now that-a she mentions it… I remember someone said something very suspicious during
the investigation… and that-a same someone acting strange during parts of-a the trial… But, could
it really be them…? I… guess I have to find out…”)
*SELECT SOMEONE*
Ashley: “...”
Miku: “Ash-Chan?!”
Luigi: “Well… it’s-a just that I remember Ashley saying something during the investigation about
the mic stand being used to block-a the door…”
*FLASHBACK*
Luigi: “The door to the performance hall was locked when me, Parappa and The Conductor came
up-a here this morning. And, maybe that was jamming the door shut.”
Ashley: “A mic stand…? Is that really the thing they came up with…? Pathetic.”
Luigi: (“That’s harsh… Then again, this is a killer we’re-a talking about, so I guess it’s okay.”)
*FLASHBACK END*
Luigi: “At-a the time, I thought she was referring to the anonymous killer, however, it’s-a
important to note that she called them ‘they’, as if she was talking about someone in particular.”
Brian: “But who’s the ‘they’ that she was referring to?”
Ashley: “No one. Why are you all jumping to conclusions now…?”
Teto: “Yeah, I mean, it’s probably just a slip of the tongue, right? You can’t just suspect her
because of that!”
Luigi: “It’s not just-a that… there were times in the trial where she almost seemed to be taken…
off guard.”
*FLASHBACK*
*FLASHBACK*
*FLASHBACK END*
Sans: “Some people reacted pretty heavily to those things too, though.”
Luigi: “Yeah, but… Ashley’s not-a the type to be surprised of things like-a that…”
Nagito: “Unless, she was shocked that we found out crucial pieces of evidence to solving the case.”
Ashley: “...So? Am I not allowed to be shocked? I thought it was clear we don’t know the full
extent of everyone… I was just surprised that he found poison here.”
2D: “But she’s a lil’ girl… Do you really think she could’ve done it?”
Ashley: “...An accomplice is just a theory. There’s no evidence proving there is one.”
Peter: “I’m sure there is! It’s right… here? Uh… Brian?”
Brian: “I hate to say it but, she’s right. It is just a theory if there’s no evidence.”
Luigi: “No, I’m-a sure there was an accomplice involved. And… as we-a have a suspect, maybe
we could-a figure out who it is—“
Ashley: “Silence!”
*INTERJECTION*
Luigi: “Ashley…?”
*REBUTTAL SHOWDOWN*
Ashley: “This theory about an accomplice… is just a ruse. If it makes ‘things easier’, you probably
aren’t looking hard enough.”
Luigi: “But it’s a reasonable explanation for how the killer could’ve-a pulled all this off.”
Ashley: “Sure, if the killer needed the help. But they didn’t, obviously. Because if they did, we
would’ve found evidence pointing to an accomplice. But we didn’t. Now shut up.”
*BREAK*
Luigi: “You say there isn’t any evidence pointing to an accomplice… But, can you explain what
this strand of fur is…?”
Ashley: “...”
Parappa: “Ah, that red fur I found! Do you think whoever that belongs to is the accomplice?”
Yandere-Chan: “Do you know anyone who has red fur, though…?”
Ashley: “...What?”
Sans: “Are you askin’ her if she knows anyone from back at home? Isn’t that a lil’ pointless?”
Ashley: “Of course it is. Even if I did, which I don’t, there’s no way I could have gotten them
here.”
Peter: “What if she teleported them here to help her?! Man, this is totally Harry Potter business!”
Nagito: “Looks like she’s gone on the defence… Which hope will come out on top, I wonder…?”
Luigi: “Ashley… Is it true you don’t-a know anyone with red fur…?”
Ashley: “R...Red…?”
Luigi: “I don’t-a know if you remember this, but you mentioned someone when I hung out with-a
you a little while ago…”
*FLASHBACK*
Luigi: (“Lonely…?”)
Ashley: “It’s just me and my assistant, Red. We live alone in a mansion trying to summon
demons… but, I guess demons don’t invite you for picnics or parties, do they? ...N-nevermind,
forget I said anything.”
*FLASHBACK END*
Luigi: “You mentioned someone called ‘Red’, who you said was-a your assistant. It’s a stretch,
but, does Red have red fur…?”
Nagito: “Interesting. Ashley has an assistant, which could also make-do as an accomplice.”
Parappa: “So that’s what you were talking about, Yan-Chan! If she knew someone that could be
her accomplice!”
Yandere-Chan: “...Hm.”
Ashley: “Even… Even if I do have an assistant, it doesn’t mean he’s red just because his name is
Red…”
The Conductor: “I suppose that’s true… So then, what does this Red lad look like?”
Peter: “Man, I bet he’d have to be super big to carry that penguin guy! Probably even on some
rough steroids!”
Luigi: “...!”
Ashley: “...!”
Fluttershy: “H-huh?! What was t-that…?”
Peter: “A ghost?!”
Ashley: “I didn’t hear anything. You must be all hallucinating because of this stupid trial. Let’s just
hurry up and choose between The Conductor or 2D.”
2D: “W-wot?!”
Ashley: “You’re saying that I killed Dedede. My accomplice is Red, who helped carry the body,
helped tie the rope, and stayed in the performance hall all night. But… that’s impossible, isn’t it?
There’s no one in this school except us. No one can get in. There is no way for anyone to get in.
Get that through your thick skulls. ”
Parappa: “T-that…”
Ashley: “ No one. It was no one. There’s no one here except us. I can’t have an accomplice
anyway. There’s no possible way. It’s impossible for me to. It is. Now, stop accusing me. Stop it.”
Luigi: (“Ashley… She won’t-a listen to us anymore. I need to get through to her… Because…
there is… there is one way it is possible. I just need to refute her!”)
*ARGUMENT ARMAMENT START*
Ashley:
*ADVANCE*
*ADVANCE*
“This is pointless… just pointless!”
“Because… Because you keep making stupid accusations about impossible feats!”
*FINAL BLOW*
MONO
KUMA’S
GRANTED
WISH
*BREAK*
Luigi: “You say there was-a nothing that could bring Red here… But, there is. Monokuma’s
motive: the granted wish!”
Ashley: “...”
2D: “Wait, how? I thought it was only granted once the victim was dead.”
Luigi: “That is true… However, Monokuma mentioned an extra rule to the motive…”
Yandere-Chan: “You’re referring to how the wish can be granted before the victim is ‘truly dead’.”
Monokuma: “Well I first assumed it was after you stabbed them and was bleeding out… But I
guess them being passed out counts too!”
The Conductor: “Eh?! When did she ask for the wish then?”
Luigi: “It has to-a be after knocking Dedede out in the sauna. That way, they could carry him to the
performance hall, and everything else played out from-a there.”
Brian: “After knocking him out, she probably asked Monokuma if her wish was valid at the time.
That’s why he’s acting so nonchalant about it.”
Fluttershy: “S-so then, everything else: the dolly, the locked room, the hanging… it was just a
diversion…?”
Miku: “B-but even if Monokuma granted the wish, Red wouldn’t have helped!”
Sans: “True. The rules made any accomplices have a pretty hard time.”
The Conductor: “Well I’m sure the bloomin’ assistant wouldn’t care! He literally works for her!”
Yandere-Chan: “As well as that, Monokuma was very admirant in saying that the accomplice rule
applied to ‘someone in this killing game’. As far as I’m concerned, this Red isn’t in the killing
game.”
Teto: “But is he even allowed to help if he’s not even in the killing game?”
Nagito: “Monokuma…?”
Monokuma: “Erm… Hehe, well— Opportunities like this don’t show up often, y’know?!
Sometimes ya gotta take up the offer before it escapes your despair-ridden grasp!”
Nagito: “And that confirms it. Ashley’s accomplice had all the permission and advantage to help.”
Miku: “Ah, when it’s said aloud, I don’t wanna believe it!”
Ashley: “...”
Luigi: “Ashley…”
???: “It’s alright. You don’t have to keep pulling yourself further into this… It’s probably time that
I reveal myself, huh?”
???: “...”
Red: “Hehe, yep! I’m Ashley’s faithful assistant! ...Um, but this isn’t a great time for a friendly
introduction…”
Ashley: “...”
Red: “Ashley’s… a little quiet right now. I hope it’s alright with her if I talk for her.”
Ashley: “...”
Red: “Huh?!”
Teto: “Yeah, like, she is pretty smart… She is a witch, you know? Why would she leave around so
much evidence?”
The Conductor: “She was trying to get away with myurder after all…”
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
Teto: “But, why would she leave such a mess lying around?! That’s not very smart!”
Fluttershy: “Especially the medical equipment… it was all placed where we’d easily find it…”
Brian: “We can’t say it was someone else now, can we?”
Teto: “But, why would she leave such a mess lying around?! That’s not very smart!”
RED
*BREAK*
Luigi: “The evidence… Maybe it wasn’t-a necessarily Ashley’s doing… Maybe it was Red.”
Red: “Yeah, it was me.”
Miku: “Huuuh?”
Red: “Ashley asked me to discard the evidence so she could escape the floor quicker… Sorry,
Ashley, I guess I just didn’t know where to put them.”
Ashley: “Red…”
Red: “Arg, I’m sorry, Ashley! Maybe if I said yes sooner, and just followed your word, maybe we
could’ve done this, and maybe you could’ve escaped! But all I did was screw you up!”
Ashley: “Red!”
Red: “...?”
Ashley: “I…I…”
Luigi: “Ashley… I’m-a gonna go over the case in full. Maybe then… you’ll-a listen to us.”
*CLOSING ARGUMENT*
Luigi: “The first part of-a this case began just after The Conductor and Dedede’s argument in the
first floor hallway. The culprit, who had been presumably listening in on the fight, followed
Dedede to the sauna. To knock him out, the culprit turned up-a the heat to ‘maximum maximum’ to
overheat the sauna.
Luigi: “Afterwards, they summoned Monokuma to grant their wish in exchange for a killing. The
culprit asked-a for their assistant, Red, who carried Dedede to the performance hall for them.”
Luigi: “The culprit, with-a the help of their accomplice, started to tie Dedede up to the railing
above-a the stage. Some time during this, however, Dedede woke up to the culprit’s dismay, and
let out a scream. They quickly jabbed him with an anaesthetic from-a the infirmary. They also
taped his beak shut, just in case he-a came to once again.”
Luigi: “The culprit injected Dedede with a special poison that-a kills instantly when in contact to
the heart or brain. The reason they tied him upside down was so they could manipulate the flow
of-a blood so the poison could reach-a these organs faster. They finished tying the rope around his-
a neck, and stabbed the area where they jabbed him to obscure its involvement. This was all to
make it look like he was strangled or hung, to obstruct us from-a the real cause of death.”
Luigi: “The culprit then created another distraction, by pulling out a fistful of-a feathers from
Dedede’s head and placing them on a nearby dolly to make it look like it was used to transport him
there. They then-a left the job of discarding the rest of the evidence to their accomplice, Red, so
they could-a leave the scene as fast as possible.”
Luigi: “To make it look like-a someone locked themselves in the performance hall and joined the
group when they discovered the body, the culprit had also instructed Red to stay inside-a the room
and prop the door close with a mic stand. However, sometime during his-a stake-out, he left behind
a crucial piece of evidence connecting him to this-a crime: a red strand of fur.”
Luigi: “That’s all of the mysteries you’ve tried to hide from us… Ashley.”
*COMPLETE*
Ashley: “...”
Red: “...Heheh, well done. You pretty much got it all right.”
Ashley: “...Stop being so hesitant, all of you. You know who it was, so stop acting scared.”
Monokuma: “Yeah, you better be prepared to vote for who-diddily-dunnit! Now then, please cast
your vote - and make sure that you do or you’ll die! Also, Red doesn’t need to vote because yadda
yadda yadda he ain’t in the student roster… Ahem, who will be chosen as the blackened? Will you
make the right choice, or the dreadfully wrong one? What’s it gonna be? What’s it gonna be be
be?!”
*VOTING TIME*
Monokuma: “Puhuhu, I congratulate you all once again for voting correctly! The blackened who
killed Dedede is, well, the Ultimate Witch, Ashley!”
Luigi, as well as everyone else, stared at the witch, who forced her eyes to the ground.
Peter: “Yeah! What’s a little girl gotta kill a giant penguin like that for?”
Nagito: “I too am curious… For someone like you to pull all that off, I am very impressed!”
The Conductor: “I...I just wanna know… Why did yer kill Dedede? Why him? What did he do to
yer…?”
Ashley: “Nothing, really. He was just the easiest target. You two were always fighting, and I
thought maybe if I used one of you, everyone would suspect the other…”
Ashley: “...Dedede seemed like the easiest choice. His movements were much easier to follow,
since he wasn’t involved in a lot of work like you.”
Red: “I’m not sure if any of you know this, but… Ashley has a hard time making friends. She’s not
the most friendly girl, that’s for sure… But she is very kind! She just… doesn’t know how to show
it…”
Red: “A-actually, a little further back… When she was first told about the killing game.”
Ashley: “...”
Red: “She told me she had been planning to do it earlier, but someone else had done it before
her…”
Luigi: “...”
2D: “Is that really a reason to kill someone, though…? We all have people we want to see outside
here, but…”
Red: “I-I know it may sound like that! But… Ashley’s never had so many friends before since
joining WarioWare Inc., and… she’s never felt as happy before…”
Ashley: “...”
Red: “...She was even happier hanging out with them than casting spells or defeating demons…”
Luigi: (“I knew Ashley wanted friends, but, I didn’t know how dependent she was on-a them for
her well-being…”)
Red: “It does sound selfish, and it does sound greedy, and she did put all your lives on the line for
her own sake… Heh, even I was hesitant at first about helping her with the murder…”
*FLASHBACK*
Monokuma: “Demon?! I don’t look THAT bad, do I? Do I have something stuck in my teeth? Oh,
whatever, I’ve got despair business to take care of, so you better kill that guy in there or else!”
Ashley: “I will…”
Ashley: “I don’t have much time to explain. This is where I am, I don’t know what happened, but I
was taken here. The only way for me to get out is to kill someone. Red, help me kill that penguin.”
*FLASHBACK END*
Red: “...But, we got found out. And it’s all my fault. I’m so sorry, Ashley! I feel like such a
disgrace!”
Monokuma: “Oh my GOD does that thing keep on talking and talking?! Jeeze, couldn’t you have
picked a more quiet person like yourself?!”
Ashley: “...”
Monokuma: “Ex-e-cu-tion!”
Red: “E-exe—WHAT?!”
Red: “Huh…?”
Small, delicate tears started to form in the corners of the girl’s eyes, as she carried on consoling her
assistant.
Ashley: “You… you don’t understand, Red. I wasn’t doing it just for those friends… I was…
doing it for you.”
Red: “M-me…?”
Ashley: “Why else would I have picked you…? You’re my best friend… And, I’m sorry I didn’t
let you know sooner. But now is a better time than ever, right…?”
Red: “Ashley… Of course I knew I was your friend. No matter what, I would’ve stayed by your
side… But now…”
Luigi: “Ashley…”
Everyone looked towards the two in utter dismay and sympathy. Ashley looked around, and held
tight onto Red’s hand.
Monokuma: “And sorry you are for murdering that penguin king! I mean, who’s gonna run his
land now? Maybe me! Puhuhu! Anyway, let’s move onto the moment we’ve all been waiting for!”
Monokuma: “I’ve prepared a very special punishment for Ashley, the Ultimate Witch!”
Ashley: “Red…”
Red: “N-no—!”
Ashley: “We’ll see each other in the demon world soon, won’t we…?”
*PUNISHMENT TIME*
Nagito: “Considering the rules again… Red wasn’t in this killing game. Monokuma did have the
choice to execute him if he wanted to…”
Luigi: “...”
Just then, Luigi felt a presence next to him hold onto his waist. He had a feeling who it was as he
looked down.
Parappa: “I…”
The dog tore his eyes off the floor as he looked up at Luigi.
Luigi stared at the other, eyes a little wide. He didn’t know what to say. But, it was true - Parappa
wanted to see his friends just as much as Ashley did. The only difference is someone took their
desperation further.
Nagito: “Ah, that is true. A lot of things so far have been in a grey area.”
Brian: “Going ahead with the first trial because we found the body after the deadline, then
allowing someone not even in this damn ‘killing game’ to help a participant.”
The Conductor: “What the peck? Why do ye keep betraying yer own terms?”
Monokuma: “Oh, c’mon, I haven’t actually gone against an important rule, have I? And anyway,
I’m not the only one betraying you all…!”
Luigi: “Traitor…?!”
Monokuma: “Yup! One of you is actually working with moi! Hi traitor, how’s it goin’? Oh,
actually, you can’t reply, can you? Well, you could, if you wanted everyone to distrust your whole
existence!”
Nagito: “Ah, it’s not me I’m afraid. But, to be presented with another traitor… I hope I won’t have
to do something drastic again.”
Miku: “Drastic…?!”
Peter: “Oh, I bet it’s gonna be some super cool twist like they were never alive to begin with!”
Monokuma: “I’m a gazillion percent sure I can see ‘em standing here right now!”
Monokuma: “It doesn’t matter what you think! They’re here and, who knows, they may be queer!
Puhuhu!”
Monokuma disappeared as soon as he finished his laugh, and everyone looked around.
Everyone had just witnessed another person lose their life, and now they had just been told there
was someone among them all that could stab them in the back at any given time. What was this
traitor’s job? To watch over everyone? To kill when no one else would? No one knew. No one
wanted to think about it. It was just stress on top of more stress.
...
???: “Did you really have to expose me like that?”
Monokuma: “What d’ya mean? I didn’t say who you were, I just told them that there’s a teeny
weeny itty bitty possibility that maybe someone is a traitor! That’s all!”
Monokuma: “They won’t! They’ll sleep it off, accuse some rando, then sleep it off again!”
Monokuma: “Oh, but you have to! Or else, I’ll take away your immunity! You’ll be like every
other student then - hopeless and fighting for your life! Do you really want that?”
Monokuma: “Then carry on as you are! You’re doing fine! Now, head off before somebody finds
you missing, and you don’t want them suspecting anything, do you?”
???: “...Fine. But, why are you hiding behind the bear? I know who you are.”
Monokuma: “I know, but, aren’t I just so cute like this? I just wanna pinch these lil’ cheeks!
...Okay, for real, it’s just to keep my identity safe. I mean, I like taking lots of extra unnecessary
precautions, y’know?”
???: “...”
Hmhmhm~!
I can’t belive I’m already on Chapter 3 it feels so strange ooga booga—
Anywho, welcome to a daily life longer than chapter 1’s but shorter than chapter 2’s
(not like that matters but there ya go)
Also does anyone else know about those fanganronpa’s on Instagram?? Like the
spongebob and club penguin one??? It’s absolutely amazing and I love them sm (but
like why choose Instagram it has the worst formatting for them,, only 10 slides per
post that’s whack)
Luigi: “...”
Luigi stared hard into the ‘M’ of his brother’s cap, where it laid on his bedside table. He was sat on
the edge of his bed, having given up tossing and turning with no avail of sleep. He had no idea
what time it was, but it felt like days since he arrived back at his room after the class trial.
Everything was starting to get tense again, and he didn’t know how to cope.
Four people were gone. It hadn’t been too long since the despised bear uttered the words of the
killing game yet four people were already gone.
It was hard believing such a situation as death. For Luigi, death usually meant a defeat followed by
a quick regeneration back into action. But here, it meant so much less. You were gone, and that
was that.
Luigi: “...”
*Ding dong, bing bong*
Luigi: “H-huh…?!”
Luigi whipped his head to the wall, then shrunk back into himself awkwardly when he realised that
it was just the morning announcement. He was dying to get away from the sheer silence of his
dorm, but wasn’t quite ready to socialise with an equally shaken array of people either. Trying to
keep a somewhat optimistic approach, he forced himself to get ready and go out to the dining hall.
Once there, not really knowing what to do at first, he caught sight of his small dog friend, and
wearily waved at him. He waved back, just as wearily, and Luigi sat next to him.
Luigi rubbed the back of his head, frustratedly trying to think of something to say. There was
nothing he could say, however. After what they had to experience again, conversation was the last
thing on their minds.
Teto: “Does your brain reset every time you wake up or something?!”
Sans: “She’s right. What they lived for would all be forgotten, y’know?”
2D: “You do make a good point there, Miku. Now I feel kinda silly for being so negative…”
Miku: “Don’t be, 2D! I feel sad too! But I don’t wanna forget any of my friends!”
The Conductor: “Even though one of them tried to kill us all for herself…?”
Miku: “H-huh?”
Fluttershy: “B-but… it was for her friends… I understand what she was going through, b-because I
miss my friends too!”
Nagito: “But he is right. We’re all different: you may say you won’t kill for something, but
someone else would. Like, for instance, hope.”
Brian: “Is ‘hope’ the only goddamn thing you can talk about?”
Nagito: “It’s an important thing to me… I apologise that a lowlife like me is getting in your way
about it, however.”
Luigi: (“...The atmosphere is-a getting tense… The Conductor’s really on edge, and people are
easily getting into arguments… I don’t even know what to say to stop-a this…”)
Yandere-Chan: “...Is squabbling the only thing that you all can do now…?”
Teto: “Huuh?”
Yandere-Chan, for the first time ever, put down her tea, and stared at everyone.
Yandere-Chan: “It’s useless, and hard to listen to. If you have an agenda with somebody, deal with
it on your own.”
Peter: “Feisty!”
Teto: “Jeeze, don’t get angry at us! If you want some peace and quiet, why don’t you just go
away?!”
Miku: “Teto!!”
Yandere-Chan: “...Fine.”
Sans: “...Owch.”
Luigi: (“...Yandere-Chan, why are you like-a this…? What’s-a going on…?”)
Miku: “Uwah—!”
Monokuma: “Puhuhu!”
Monokuma: “Hey now! Don’t get crazy with ol’ Kuma! I’m just here to give ya another gift!”
Monokuma: “Huh? You don’t like it? Fine! I’ll close it up! I’ll even close the second floor too!
Hell, I’ll EVEN close every door so you’re all stuck in here! Makes trials easier, huh?”
Monokuma: “Anyway, I hope you’ll like the new floor, I think it has some very fun stuff to keep
your mushy brains entertained for a while before the next killing!”
Miku: “Yeah!”
Monokuma: “Whoa, we still got some persistants here! What a rare sight! What a bunch of losers!
Ahahahaha!”
Brian: “A new floor isn’t something I want to ignore. We’re still looking for a way out if anyone’s
forgotten.”
Peter: “And I just wanna find some booze for Pete’s sake!”
Nagito: “I’m curious too. I wonder what fun things Monokuma has given us!”
The dog sprung up from his seat, and the two ventured off to the third floor. They were friends
now, and he had even helped him in the last investigation - there was no reason why they couldn’t
stick together. And, deep down Luigi knew that Parappa needed someone by his side to help him
cope, just like he did.
Soon, the both of them reached the third floor (after a quick gawk at the removal of the bars on the
second floor’s stairs), and Luigi pulled out his e-handbook. As he got the map up, he
subconsciously kneeled a little to let the smaller dog look at his screen too.
Luigi: “Hmm… What would-a you like to take a look at first?”
Parappa: “Can we check out the A/V room first? It looks pretty cool.”
Luigi: “Sure.”
The two went over to the large A/V room, where inside they saw an array of shelves filled with
DVDs, sofa chairs in the middle, and a large projector-type monitor on the far wall. The whole
room had a semi dark lightning to it, most likely to impersonate a real movie theatre.
Parappa: “Whoa…”
Miku: “Hey, hey~! Isn’t this cute? It’s like a real theatre!”
Luigi: “Hm…”
Luigi wandered over to one of the many shelves at the side of the room, and scanned over all the
titles.
Luigi: “Not really… What kind of movies would a school have anyway?”
Sans: “You should watch episode 3 - funniest stuff I’ve ever seen.”
Awkwardly turning away, and definitely not meaning what he said, Luigi looked around for
Parappa. He heard a gasp, and found him staring at a console below the monitor.
Parappa: “Maybe we should play something together sometime! If, uh, that’s alright with you…”
Luigi: “Heh, of course. I’d-a love to.”
Parappa beamed, and Luigi couldn’t help but smile back. After they were finished checking the
rest of the room, the two turned to leave. Although, Luigi caught sight of The Conductor looking
distant again in the corner of his eye, and something inside of him decided to see what was wrong.
Luigi: “N-no, but… It’s about that last trial, isn’t it?”
The Conductor: “...Arg, look at me! Mourning over a penguin I hardly even knew, and hated!
But… to find out I could’ve been in his place, makes me realise what this killing game’s about…”
Luigi: “Hey, don’t-a worry about it. If anything, you should-a live your life to the fullest for his
sake. Like he said, ‘at least you’re still alive’.”
The Conductor: “Ah, yer right… I guess that peck-neck had a way with words when he didn’t even
know how to use them… Er, and sorry for snapping at breakfast… I was still hung up about the
whole thing.”
Luigi: “It’s okay, and I’m-a sure everyone understands too. It’s not easy walking away from a
trial… trust me…”
The Conductor nodded solemnly at Luigi, a soft smile on his face to show his gratitude. Only then
did Luigi realise he had left Parappa hanging as he hurriedly turned around in a panic just to see the
dog waiting patiently next to him.
Peter: “Yeah, Brian. Only book nerds like you would like this place, heheh.”
Brian sighed.
Brian: “No Peter, it’s just that with this room, I could finally get some proper writing done.”
2D: “But I thought you wrote that play for Miku and all that.”
Brian: “I mean, I did, but that wasn’t real writing. And anyway, nobody even got a chance to
appreciate it…”
Luigi: (“Ah, that’s-a right. We never got to do the concert because of the murder… That’s-a
honestly a shame…”)
Brian: “But, in here, I’m certain that with a blank sheet, my imagination will be let free to roam
what I call—“
Brian: “Ugh…”
Luigi looked to Brian for a moment, then continued searching around the room. He noticed 2D
wasn’t with a certain somebody, then put two and two together and realised she was back in the
A/V room.
2D: “She was pretty hyper to start lookin’ around for clues, but I couldn’t really keep up because
I’m still tired from that trial so I let her run off…”
Luigi: “I guess being suspected for murder does leave a toll, huh?”
2D: “Yeah, but I appreciate how she defended me n’ all… I’m glad to have someone like her
around.”
Luigi smiled. He felt as if everything was going to be okay as long as he kept his spirits high with
the people around him. Once finished with investigating, Luigi and Parappa left the study and
wandered down the hall where they saw a corridor that went off to the side. They quickly spotted
the girl that had up and left the dining hall from earlier eyeing the only door on the hallway. Luigi
was hesitant to talk to her, even if it was about the door. The one minute she had started
confidently helping them all in the trial again, the next she had gone back to her cold persona,
blocking everyone out again. A certain someone else didn’t see it that way, however.
Parappa was immediately walking up to the girl with a friendly smile, and Luigi hurried to him in a
state of paranoia.
Much to Luigi’s surprise, she had replied quite normally. Maybe she did just need some time alone
after all.
Luigi: “Locked, huh? That probably means something’s inside that we’re-a not meant to see.”
Yandere-Chan: “Yet.”
Parappa: “Yet?”
Yandere-Chan: “Remember how we found that red door originally locked? Well, now we know
what’s on the other side. I suspect in due time we may be able to find a way inside.”
Yandere-Chan stared at Luigi for a second, which caught him uncomfortably off-guard. She turned
away soon after, and he knew he should probably leave her alone now. After Parappa waved her
goodbye, the two went to the last place at the far end of the hall, past a new set of stairs.
Luigi: (“Huh… Another floor? Surely we’ll never see it, then…”)
Stepping into the last room, Luigi stopped at the sight of it all. Soft white matts, archery bullseyes,
blissfully pink sakura trees painted on the walls: this was no doubt the dojo.
Fluttershy: “Isn’t this place peaceful? I’m not really the type to partake in martial arts, but I really
adore the paintings on the walls…”
Nagito: “I understand what you mean. I could stare at them all day.”
Teto: “I know right?! What if someone gets their eye shot out?”
Nagito: “Ah, but that’s something we have to keep in mind unfortunately. With such a weapon
lying around, who knows what someone may do with them.”
Luigi: (“I‘m-a sure nothing will… but…”) “Say, Parappa, you seem-a pretty happy with this
place.”
Luigi: “Tama-who…?”
Luigi: (“Well he seems to be talking about him without much worry, so that’s-a good…”)
“Anyway, have-a you guys found anything else here?”
Teto: “Ugh, sadly not. I wish this was easier! I just wanna leave!”
Luigi: “You can-a say that again… And, well, I think we’re done with this-a floor. Should we head
back to the dining hall for our usual discussion?”
Parappa: “Alright!”
The group split off to notify the others, and soon all met up again at the dining hall.
Miku: “There’s a super cool A/V room that looks like a movie theatre~!”
Sans: “Heheh, sure does. Got a lot of interestin’ titles in there too.”
The Conductor: “A little disappointed not to see any of me movies in there, but hey, I suppose it’s
not a problem.”
Luigi: (“Hm, I’m-a glad to see The Conductor a little more happier now.”)
Nagito: “Ah, but watch out for the archery equipment. It’s very sharp.”
Yandere-Chan: “I suppose I should mention my findings. There is a door leading to a data centre,
but it is locked.”
Nagito: “A data centre, huh? It may have information on such things like the school, and
potentially us too.”
Miku: “Huuh…?”
Sans: “....Heheh.”
Brian: “...Carrying on, there is something I found in the study that may be of use to us.”
The Conductor: “Wait, do yer think that power cord is for that ol’ laptop we found?”
And so, the group eagerly travelled to the second floor’s library, where Brian tried the cord with
the laptop.
The laptop flickered to life, and everyone gathered around the screen. The first screen it had come
onto was the desktop, with only two icons on the homescreen. As Luigi looked closer, one was a
file labelled ‘Pre-Report’ and the other was a word processing application.
Nagito: “I’m curious about the ‘Pre-Report’. From the name alone, it probably entails the plans for
this killing game, or something along those lines.”
Brian, who was situated right in front of the laptop, double clicked on the file, and it immediately
opened up a text document. However, it wasn’t a regular looking one: the further down they
scrolled, the more corrupt and confusing the file became.
Brian: “Hang on… The first paragraph looks the most coherent.”
*The Mutual Killing School Life will follow the general formula of the one masterminded by
Junko Enoshima. While extra terms and rules can be put in place, everything else should mimic to
a similar degree. It’s what I want, it’s what I long for. 16 individuals falling to despair. Who cares
where they’re from? When they despair, they’re all the same. I love it.*
Luigi had a hard time processing what he just read. It started off professional and as normal as
describing a killing game could get, but it slowly started to become more personal and informal. It
was almost as if this writer couldn’t contain their excitement. Their sick and twisted excitement to
feed off of their despair. He thanked god he wasn’t able to read the rest of it, because he didn’t
think he wanted to.
Teto: “God, this is messed up. Whoever wrote that is such a weirdo!”
Nagito: “We can assume this was written by the mastermind though, can’t we?”
Sans: “Well, technically, it wasn’t all of it. They just gave us the gist.”
Nagito: “Ah, hang on. Junko Enoshima… I hoped I’d never have to hear that name again. What a
hopeless being.”
Nagito: “As the paragraph says, she conducted the first ever killing game. It wasn’t the one I was
in, however, unless you count her AI.”
Peter: “So you’re sayin’ that chick is behind this? She better be hot!”
Nagito: “I’m afraid it’s impossible for Junko to be the mastermind. She’s dead, after all.”
Miku: “Dead?!”
Yandere-Chan: “And, from the wording alone, this is clearly written by someone other than
Junko.”
No one responded. Even with the clue they had been given, any possible identity for the
mastermind couldn’t be formed.
The Conductor: “The lad’s right. I don’t think it’s best to get too worked up about it honestly.”
Teto: “Yeah, I’m not gonna waste my time stressing about some idiot and their creepy fetish
anyway.”
Brian: “Well, if you’re all done with this laptop, I think I’m gonna take it up to the study.”
Brian: “Since this thing’s got a word application, I’m going to use it to get a little writing done.”
Brian: “...As long as you don’t cause any stupid distractions, alright?”
Peter: “Of course! They don’t call me Peter ‘No-Distractions’ Griffin for no reason!”
Reeling over the new clue, the group decided to leave their separate ways for the day. Luigi
couldn’t help but let the thought of the file linger in his mind as he walked back to his dorm room.
It was just so surreal. Who would even write such a sadistic report? Shaking the thought out of his
mind, Luigi weighed his options on what to do.
Luigi: (“I still have some monocoins… Maybe I should-a get some more gifts and hang out with
somebody… I’m-a not gonna lie, I’ve had this urge to talk to Teto. I’ve always wondered how
similar her talent is to Miku’s…”)
After a couple rounds of the Monomono Machine, Luigi scouted the floors for the twin-tailed girl.
He found her in the dojo, kicking a punching bag with a strange mixture of excitement and
revengefulness.
Luigi: “Uh, Teto?”
Luigi: “Weegee…?”
Teto: “Doesn’t Miku call you that? She gives everyone stupid nicknames, you know.”
Luigi: “Not that I know of… A-anyway, would you like to hang out?”
Luigi listened to Teto ramble mischievous insults about the other students for a while.
Luigi decided to give Teto a red-pink pair of headphones (that somehow managed to fit inside one
of the Monomono Machine’s tiny capsules).
Teto: “Oh, these are cute! Too bad they’re pretty useless, but they’ll be fun to wear.”
Luigi: “So, I hope you don’t-a mind me asking this, but, is your, uh, program similar to Miku’s?”
Teto: “I guess so. I’m not a VOCALOID like some idiots believe though. I’m a UTAU, which is a
free software! Free! It’s free, yet everyone flocks to VOCALOID. What dumb losers.”
Teto: “Probably because they have all the ‘famous’ faces like Miku and Rin and Len and Luka and
Kaito and Meiko and Gumi and Gakupo and Fukase and Piko and Una and…”
Luigi: (“T-that’s a lot of people… and she’s-a still going…”) “Ah, I was-a wondering this too, but,
if you and Miku are from-a different programs, how do you two know each other?”
Teto: “Well… It’s a long story. She just… helped me out one day and we became friends. D-do
you really need to know my personal life stupid?!”
Luigi: “N-no, I didn’t mean it like-a that! It’s-a just… not many of us have someone we know here.
Brian has Peter, and I… had Mario. You having Miku is a pretty good thing in a situation like-a
this.”
Teto: “I guess… A-anyway, enough about her! Let’s talk about me!”
Teto: “It’s my favourite food! I’ve looked all over the kitchen for it and there’s none! I even asked
the dumb bear, but he said he’d have to import it, and that it would take at least 4 weeks! I can’t
wait that long!”
Teto: “Ugh, you don’t understand how important that stuff is to me! It’s like… medicine, holy
water and true love all mixed into one!”
Luigi: “W-wow…”
Teto: “Yeah, wow! It’s such a chore putting up with no French bread! I just have to settle for
regular bread a little longer…”
Luigi: “Well, I’m-a sure it won’t be too long. We’re gonna get out together soon.”
Teto: “Hehe, that’s what I like about you! You’re so persistent! If you were dumber, it would be so
fun playing tricks on you!”
Luigi: (“R-really now…? Well, I have to admit she isn’t-a so bad either, just a bit cheeky.”)
Luigi and Teto continued their oddly dramatic back and forth a little longer until they parted ways.
For the rest of the day, not too much happened. Dinner was mainly a discussion of the new floor
and clues the group all found that day. Once the nighttime announcement played, Luigi was ready
to call it a night.
Luigi: (“This school keeps getting more mysterious the more we learn about it… It’s-a just a
matter of time until we find a way out…”)
Leaving his final thought to pass though his mind, Luigi drifted off to sleep.
*MONOKUMA THEATRE*
Monokuma: “Have you ever wondered what it’s like to be a mastermind? Well, Mr. Monokuma
will let you in on a few things to feed your interest! First… it sucks!!! Watching over everyone
constantly to make sure they aren’t too hopeful is such a tiring job! Then, ya gotta appear when
they call for you to answer they’re stupid questions! Even in the middle of the night! What a
horrible job! ...And that was Mr. Monokuma’s sneak peak into masterminding!”
Luigi awoke with a heavy mind as the morning announcement invaded his ears with the maniacal
bear’s greetings. As he got up from his bed, he noticed something on the table on the other side of
the room.
Curious, Luigi stepped over to the table, and picked up the sepia envelope. His eyebrows furrowed
once he read what it said.
Luigi: (“Did Nagito do this…? No, my door’s locked, there’s-a no way he could’ve put this in
here. And, I definitely didn’t see this last night… But, should I open it? I don’t think I should,
but… I’m curious.”)
Eager yet with a feeling of guilt, Luigi opened the envelope up and slid out a singular sheet from
inside. It was a note, complete with a newspaper article, with a headshot of Nagito paper-clipped to
the top of it. As Luigi read the note, his body froze.
Luigi’s eyes darted around, skimming the article in hopes that this was just a misunderstanding.
Luigi took a deep breath to calm himself down, then rushed out of his room to find somebody,
anybody to talk to about this. As soon as he flung his door open and ran out, he made contact with
something and stumbled backwards. He subconsciously went to rub his head, then realised his
head didn’t even bump anything. Realising the situation, Luigi looked down to notice a familiar
small dog on the floor, beanie lopsided, covering his eyes.
Parappa: “Um, well, I came to talk to you because I found something weird in my room when I
woke up…”
Parappa: “Ah, I-I didn’t mean to! I-I didn’t know what it was!”
The two headed for the dining hall, where they saw everyone else talking loudly amongst
themselves.
Peter: “What the hell is even going on?! That secret I got wasn’t mine?”
Fluttershy: “O-oh dear, whoever has mine please don’t hate me!”
Brian: “Great. Now someone knows something about me they really shouldn’t.”
2D: “Motive? Doesn’t Monokuma usually call us to the gym for those?”
Miku: “U-uwa!!”
Monokuma: “Puhuhu, do you like your horribly sick secrets that I’ve reminded you about?! You
must be thinking ‘b-but Mr. Monokuma, how did you even get this info?!’ Can’t tell ya that
though.”
Luigi: “Reminded…?”
The Conductor: “What do yer mean ‘reminded’? I don’t even know what they know about me!”
Monokuma: “...Huh?”
Monokuma: “...What?”
Monokuma: “Dammit! Dammit all to hell! You’re supposed to have your OWN secrets! So I could
give them out to the world in 24… Arg!”
Parappa: “Huh…?”
Monokuma: “Alrighty, folks! So, due to a little mixup, you have in your possession a dirty secret
belonging to one of your fellow classmates! What a dirtbag they are, huh? Don’t you just wanna
kill them now, huh, huh? Go on, I don’t mind!”
2D: “W-wot?!”
Monokuma: “Yepperoni!”
Monokuma: “Man, good thing I don’t have to waste my precious time going to each and every one
of your towns to spill the beans! Though, who knows, I just might if a killing doesn’t happen soon!
Puhuhu!”
Just like that, Monokuma disappeared, looking relatively relieved he solved his ‘problem’.
Nagito: “Ah, not really… The secret I received doesn’t leave me in a state of despair or hope - a
very neutral outlook honestly.”
Miku: “Even so, we shouldn’t fight about this! It’s what Monokuma wants, right?”
Brian: “Well, if we’re done here, I think I’m gonna head to the study now.”
Peter: “Again?!”
Brian: “I hardly managed to finish writing a sentence before you started breaking things in there.”
Peter: “Heheh…”
Breakfast continued on as per usual, yet there was still a slight tension in the air because of the
motive. Once the group had split off for their freetime, Luigi went back to his dorm.
Luigi: (“That motive… What even is my secret? I mean… I might have-a cheated that one time in a
Mario Party, but… Does that even compare to Nagito’s?”)
As Luigi theorised what his secret may be, and who might have his, he heard a rustling of paper
behind him. Luigi turned to see a note had been slipped under his door. He went over to pick it up,
and read its message.
*Meet me at the indoor track and field at 10p.m. I would like to have a talk.*
The note was short and sweet, yet still left Luigi scratching his head.
Luigi: (“I wonder who wrote this? I wonder what they want to talk about…”)
Suddenly realising that whoever slipped the note must be close by, Luigi quickly opened his dorm
door and looked around. No one. He had just missed them.
Just as Luigi closed his door again, he heard violent knocking at his door, which almost made him
jump out of his skin.
Luigi: “H-huh?!”
Luigi quickly opened the door back up, and peered up at a familiar large man looking rather guilty.
Luigi: “Wh...What?”
Luigi: (“...Really?”)
Peter: “Hey, c’mon! Don’t look at me like that! You’re the Ultimate Plumber, right? Then you’ll
love uncloggin’ it for me!”
Luigi: (“I almost forgot I’m-a the ‘Ultimate Plumber’...”)
Luigi reluctantly followed Peter to his dorm, mentally arguing with himself if this was a good idea
or not. When there, Peter directed him to the bathroom, and Luigi gulped as he looked at the sight.
Luigi: (“Mamma-mia…”)
Luigi avoided directly looking at the toilet as he got to work unclogging. It felt like hours, when it
really was just minutes, but time seemed to slow down as he trekked through the horrible task.
When the pain was finally over, Luigi wiped the sweat off his brow, and stepped back from that
damned toilet.
Luigi stepped out of the bathroom, and shut its door maybe a little too forcefully. He was never
going to go in there ever again, even if it was squeaky clean now. What he did that day would
traumatize him for the rest of his life.
Luigi: “O-oh, um, sorry! I just… Would you like to hang out?”
Peter: “Aw, really? Sweet! I could use the company right now - Brian won’t let me in the study
with him anymore for reasons I object to.”
Luigi listened to Peter talk about TV shows he’d never heard of before.
Luigi gave Peter an off-brand Energy drink with a Monokuma symbol on the label (which also
managed to find its way in a capsule somehow).
Peter: “Aw, sweet! I heard this stuff gives you wings! Thanks a bunch, Luigi!”
Peter: “They’re the best, I tell ya! My wife Lois is smokin’ hot, and Brian’s the best dog a man
could ever ask for!”
Peter: “Uh… Chris likes to sniff glue, nobody likes Meg, and Stewie is Lois’ problem.”
Peter: “But enough about the fam, who you really wanna meet is my pals Joe, Quagmire and
Cleveland! We always drink at the Drunken Clam, the best damn bar in the world!”
Peter: “Everyday I’m cravin’ for just a sip of the stuff! I’m sufferin’ without it!”
Luigi: (“In a way, maybe alcohol is a comfort to him. I can’t believe I’m-a about to say this
but…”) “I’m-a sure we’ll find some soon! Have you tried asking Monokuma about it?”
Peter: “Oh yeah! That guy! Wait… Are you sayin’ all I gotta do is ask him for some booze and
he’ll give it to me?”
Luigi: “Well, I don’t know for sure, but it’s-a worth a shot, right?”
Peter: “A shot well takin’! I can’t believe I didn’t think of that before! My IQ’s just under average,
so I am pretty smart, y’know?”
The two continued to talk for a while until Luigi decided he couldn’t handle any more strange
conversations with the large man. As he waved him goodbye and walked out of the dorm, he
noticed someone was searching around the dorms.
Luigi: “2D…? What’re you looking for?”
2D: “Oh, uh, I’m trying to find Miku. I thought she’d be in the performance hall, but I can’t seem
to find her anywhere.”
Luigi returned to his dorm after waving a goodbye. The rest of the day played out as normal, until
he went to the dining hall for dinner. He saw Miku sitting with 2D and Teto, but her usual cheery
smile was missing.
Parappa: “Hey guys, I was thinking about this for a while and, maybe you three could continue on
with your concert?”
2D: “Yeah, I think it’s gonna take a while to get over it, sorry. How about you, Miku?”
Miku: “...”
2D: “Miku…?”
Dinner contained normally from there, and later on when the nighttime announcement played,
Luigi decided to head off to the indoor track.
Luigi: (“That note… I guess I’m-a gonna find out who wrote it…”)
Luigi: (“Hang on… What if this is a trap? What if someone was-a planning to… No. I’m sure
everything will be fine.”)
Taking a deep breath, Luigi opened the door and peeked inside. He saw an all too familiar girl
sitting beside the track, looking solemnly at the grass floor. Luigi gulped as he stepped cautiously
inside.
Luigi: “H-hello…?”
With the simple command, Luigi walked over and sat a few feet away from her. Even as he was sat
now, she hadn’t spoken another word, so took the initiative to ask the obvious.
Luigi: “Were you the one that sent me that note…?”
Yandere-Chan: “Yes.”
Luigi: “I… I only remember what-a you said when I first met you, about someone who protects
their love, even… harming others.”
Yandere-Chan: “...”
Luigi: “What did that mean, by the way? ‘Harming others’... Do you…?”
Yandere-Chan: “I… didn’t mean to startle you. I just protect my senpai from people who threaten
or hurt him.”
Luigi: “Huh?! N-no, but… I’m-a pretty sure he was just on edge when he said that. No one was
really thinking right back then…”
Yandere-Chan: “...Hm. That’s alright then. I’m sorry I gave the wrong impression.”
Luigi: “That’s-a fine. A lotta people here gave the wrong impression when I first met them too,
haha… Is this why you wanted to talk to me?”
Yandere-Chan: “...Yes. I… don’t mean to be a threat to any of you. I don’t intend to harm any of
you. You all… haven’t done anything to provoke it. I hope you understand that.”
Yandere-Chan: “It may seem hard to believe, but I promise I won’t do anything to you all.”
Luigi: “Well, yeah. You’ve-a helped us a lot in investigations, from finding clues to solving
problems in trials. Sure, you may be quiet around the group, but I’ve-a never had any ill thought
about you.”
Luigi: “It’s-a no problem at all… Say, uh, why did you want to tell this to me anyway?”
Yandere-Chan: “You have been thought a lot. Despite another trial, you stayed controlled. You
didn’t let your feelings get in the way of the logic. I know that’s hard for people like… for people
in your position.”
Luigi: “I… guess I’ve-a never thought about it like that before.”
Yandere-Chan: “I just thought you’d understand me more rationally than the others.”
Luigi: “Really…?”
Yandere-Chan: “I also apologise for isolating myself a lot. I didn’t feel like I had anyone to trust
before.”
Luigi: “Hey, it’s understandable… especially when they don’t-a know your name, haha.”
Yandere-Chan: “...Heh.”
Luigi: “...Hey, uh, Ayano was it? Do you mind if I call you that? It’s-a just… It feels better to call
you by your name rather than some-a nickname that doesn’t really defy you.”
Luigi watched as Yandere-Chan’s eyes slightly widened at the question. She stared at the floor for
a while, expression unchanging. After a moment, she looked back at him.
Then, she smiled. It was a small smile, almost nonexistent. But it was there, and Luigi could see it
clearly even if the room was dark. It felt satisfying to see: despite still being a mystery, Yandere-
Chan became just a little more familiar, a little more friendlier, and a little more trustworthy.
Yandere-Chan: “I like going to this place a lot. It reminds me of outside the most.”
Luigi: “Ah, definitely. I hope we can return to the real deal soon…”
For the next half hour or so, the two sat in a calm aura, idly talking about this and that, until they
decided to return to the dorms for the night.
Luigi: (“This day has been pretty crazy. First the motive, then I finally get to understand Ayano,
even if by a little bit. She just-a needs more people to trust her, that’s all…”)
Luigi laid back on his bed somewhat peacefully, and soon fell asleep.
*MONOKUMA THEATRE*
Monokuma: “Hey, can you keep a secret? SHHH! Alright, so it’s that… I hate keeping secrets!
SHHH! How does somebody expect you to keep something like ‘I’m having an affair with my
husband’ or ‘I’ve invested half my savings into time travel’ a secret! SHHH! It’s just… can I at
least tell that one guy who doesn’t have any friends he can tell? SHHH! It’s not fair! Sometimes I
just wanna shout it out to the world all the secrets people trust me to keep! SHHH! Shaddup! What
did I tell you?! It’s a secret goddamnit!”
Luigi wavered his eyes open in an attempt to wake up to the announcement. Last night staying up
really did a toll on his sleep schedule. Nonetheless, he got ready and headed to the dining hall for a
breakfast he hoped would wake him up.
As Luigi sat down, he couldn’t help but overhear the group’s main discussion.
Nagito: “Even so, would you suspect someone may kill over them?”
The Conductor: “Yer really had to jump in with that one, lad.”
Nagito: “Ah, I apologise. I’m just hopeful to hear everyone’s opinion on the matter.”
Fluttershy: “I-I wouldn’t! And, I don’t think anyone else here would!”
Sans: “How about that traitor guy?”
2D: “Do you really think they’d be set to kill someone, though?”
Brian: “Peter—“
Brian: “Peter—!”
Miku: “NO!”
Everyone froze at the sudden scream, and turned to look at a trembling Miku.
2D: “...I think we should all stop talking about this now.”
Teto: “It’s all your fault, fatty!”
Luigi: (“That sudden outburst was odd for Miku… Maybe she’s just feeling uneasy. I mean, I
don’t-a like talking about murder either…”)
Breakfast continued on a little uneasy, and once Luigi returned back to his dorm he decided on
what to do for the rest of the day.
Luigi: (“I don’t-a think talking to Miku is such a good idea at the moment… On the other hand, I
haven’t hung out with 2D yet, and maybe it’ll lift some stress off-a him. He was looking very
concerned for Miku after all…”)
Surprisingly, he found 2D almost too close by, standing right outside Miku’s dorm with an
enclosed fist weakly pressing against the wood.
Luigi: “2D…?”
2D: “Oh, Luigi, I didn’t see you there. I was just trying to get Miku to come out of her dorm, but
she refused. She keeps sayin’ that she just wants some rest, but…”
Luigi: “Well, maybe she does. If you’d-a like, maybe we could hang out for a while to keep your
mind off-a this?”
2D: “Y’know, I think I’d like that. I’m sure I’m just overconcernin’ me-self over her anyway.”
The two decided to go chat in the A/V room, where Luigi listened to 2D talk about music and
British problems.
Luigi: (“It’s-a customary by now to give someone a present, huh…”)
Luigi gave 2D a tiny toy keyboard that was said to have the ‘same sound quality of an actual
keyboard’.
2D: “Yeah, the Gorillaz. It consists of me and my four oth’a band members: Murdoc, Noodle, n’
Russel.”
2D: “Well I guess you could say that. We all met in unlikely situations, and kinda just stuck
together as a band. I mean, we even live together.”
Luigi: (“That’s quite-a the backstory…”) “Uh, also, I’ve been curious about your eyes. Were they
always like-a that?”
2D: “No, not really. It’s actually coz’ of Murdoc when he crashed into the emporium I wos
workin’ in at the toime, and his bumper did my eye in…”
2D: “About a year later, Murdoc did some trick in his car, which ended up with me crashin’
through the windscreen and hittin’ me head on the curb. That’s when he gave me the nickname
‘2D’ and I guess it kinda stuck coz’ I liked it.”
2D: “Yeah, does sound like it. But, honestly, I’ve been through much worse after that. I love
singing n’ all that but the abuse from him is a lil’ too much.”
Luigi: “That’s-a sad to hear… Hey, so what about this, uh ‘Noodle’ person?”
2D: “Oh, Noodle? She’s our youngest band member, and is in fact Japanese. We found her in a
FedEx crate outside our studio, and played this brilliant guitar solo the moment we opened it up.”
Luigi: “W-wow…”
2D: “When she was younger, she had quite a lot of energy. That’s why she reminds me of Miku,
‘side from the Japanese part.”
Luigi: “Honestly, your whole-a band sounds very unique. I understand how hard it must be not
being able to see them.”
2D: “Yeah, it’s sad, won’t lie. But like you said, we’re gonna get out, roight? And then, maybe I
could do that collab with Miku.”
Luigi: (“Haha, I guess my words are really sticking with people… And, it would-a be nice to
finally hear those two perform…”)
The two continued to talk about 2D’s band, until he excused himself to check on Miku again. Luigi
returned to his dorm and rested for the remainder of the day until dinner.
As he chatted to Parappa, he noticed something going on on the other side of the table.
Peter: “Heheheh—“
Peter: But what if I stabbed you? Or you? Or maybe the pretty lady over—“
Once again, Miku’s unexpected scream had stunned everyone into silence.
Suddenly, Miku jolted out of her seat and fled the dining hall, tears pricking at her eyes.
Teto: “What…?”
2D: “Instead of sittin’ there, maybe you ought’a console your friend.”
Teto: “I...I was just going to, idiot! C’mon! What’re YOU waiting for?!”
Teto ran off, followed by 2D, leaving everyone else in a state of confusion and shock.
Nagito: “It seems that something is bothering Miku during discussions of murder…”
Luigi: “I...I hope so. If 2D and Teto have gone to console her, she should be alright soon…”
Dinner had finished quite abruptly, as many had lost their appetites after witnessing the outburst of
the poor girl. When nighttime struck, Luigi sulked back to his room, fighting back the thought of
the scene in his head.
Luigi: (“Miku… Whatever’s going on, I hope 2D and Teto can-a help you through it… I can’t-a let
this get to me…”)
*MONOKUMA THEATRE*
Monokuma: “What’s possibly the biggest fear you could have? Spiders? Heights? No, no, no
people! It’s the unknown! Fear of the unknown! Not knowing what’ll come next is such a
frightening thing! Not knowing what happens next in a horror movie, or not knowing what’ll be
behind the closet door at 3am… For me, I just look that stuff up so nothing can get to me! Well uh,
about what’s behind that closet door though…”
Getting up slowly, Luigi regained his thoughts about the previous day, and hoped everything had
turned out alright. He walked to the dining hall, where he noticed something off about the people
present.
Nagito: “Miku, 2D, Teto and Yandere-Chan? I’m afraid we can’t say.”
Fluttershy: “They’re probably just running late… I mean, with what happened yesterday, I’m sure
Miku just needs more time…”
Sans: “Makes sense for those three, but how about that yandere girl?”
And so, the group waited for the four’s arrival. And waited some more. And waited some more.
No matter how long they kept waiting, not a single one of them turned up.
Nagito: “Ah, you don’t think something bad has happened to them, do you…?”
A sudden shot of terrified adrenaline shot through Luigi as his brain quickly deciphered what those
words meant.
Luigi: (“What if something happened to Miku because-a she…? I only just spoke with Yandere-
Chan that one night, she can’t-a be…?”)
Vigorously shaking the thoughts out of his head, Luigi sprinted up flights of stairs until he reached
the second floor. His legs then started to carry him in all sorts of directions until he bumped into
something that sent him back a few steps.
Yandere-Chan: “Luigi…?”
Luigi almost wanted to hug the girl in an aspirated state, but resisted the urge on the account of the
situation.
Luigi froze as he heard a muffled cry echo from the floor above. His instincts kicked in and he
started running in the direction of the next flight of stairs, hearing the footsteps of the girl he just
found trailing close behind.
Once he reached the third floor, he whipped his head around, and noticed the study door was wide
open. Panting heavily from the frantic running, he took heavy steps to the room’s entrance. He, and
Yandere-Chan, looked in to see the man-dog duo fixated on a certain point on the ground, and
shakily followed their gaze.
Oh god.
Luigi could feel his heart pounding in his chest as those horrible feelings of blatant terror rushed
back into his head. Not again. Not again. It couldn’t happen again.
The despair of Stuart Pot’s unmoving body lying on the study’s floor.
Luigi: “H...uh…?”
That wasn’t a mistake, was it? That sickening bell had played twice.
Peter: “Was that some kinda mistake?! Unless this guy’s body counts for two, then—“
Parappa: “Luigi—!”
Luigi’s head immediately turned around to face his dog friend, who seemed especially shaken.
Luigi: “Parappa! W-what’s…?!”
Just like that, the four were hot on Parappa’s tail as he led them to the dormitory area. Luigi
couldn’t even focus on a single thought as he was directed to one of the many dorms, it's door wide
open with everyone else inside. He couldn’t even register who’s it was as he rushed towards it.
Luigi knew he saw 2D’s body in the study as clear as day. He realised that he had been killed. He
realised that there had been another murder. He realised that there was another victim in this killing
game. He realised he had experienced the despair all over again.
What he didn’t realise, however, was that the despair could be doubled.
Happy Easter y’all! (Uhhh pretend Monokuma is a rabbit or smth... or he’s Monomi
lol)
I also found a YTTD and a BFDI fangan on insta! (yesIlikethemshutup)
I had a *great* time writing this chapter because I had to redo a plot point in the
murder (this could’ve been out 2 days ago but I got SO confused with myself)
Uhhhh,,, okthanks enjoy ;)
Monokuma: “Holy guacamole! Two bodies have been discovered! Please come to the… hang on. I
guess just come to Miku’s dorm seeing how you're all pretty much there.”
*Click*
Luigi blinked a few times, dumbfoundedly processing the situation. Two people were dead. Things
weren’t making sense anymore. He never thought the possibility could arise, yet here it was right
in front of him. He almost felt numb.
???: “Mi…ku…?”
Luigi, including everyone else, looked behind them to see a familiar twin-tailed girl at the door
frame, gripping onto one of its sides and trembling. Her eyes were wide yet her pupils were so
small, with fresh despairful tears forming quickly within them.
Teto: “Wh…at...the...hell…?”
Her syllables were stilted, and her breath hitched on almost every word. It was painful to watch her
expression worsen as she stared more deeply into the body of her friend.
Fluttershy: “T-Teto…”
The girl stumbled a few steps into the room, but her legs suddenly gave out as she fell to her knees,
eyes falling to the floor with them.
Teto: “Sh...She’s…”
Monokuma: “Me?”
Monokuma: “Because… they just are? I never said only one person could die at a time now, did
I?”
Peter: “You mean there’s a serial killer?! Don’t kill me! I’m too big to kill!”
Monokuma: “Well, that, um… Yeah, no! Let me make it a rule: only two people can be killed
maximum!”
Multiple beeps could be heard throughout the room, and Luigi realised one had come from the
pocket his e-handbook was in. The rules must’ve just been updated.
Nagito: “I suppose now you want us to investigate into this double murder, am I correct?”
Yandere-Chan: “Are we sure the culprit is the same for both murders?”
Monokuma: “Well, miss detective, that’s for you to figure out as well!”
Monokuma: “Here ya go! The Monokuma File 3 and the… Monokuma File 4? No, wait, that’s
gonna get confusing when we get onto the next murder… Okay! This is the Monokuma File 3.5!
Have fun~!”
Monokuma excitedly bounced away. During this conversation with the twisted bear, Luigi had
kept a firm eye on the girl on the ground, who had now started to hold herself tightly.
Luigi: (“Teto… She was-a friends with Miku, wasn’t she? And now she’s… Gosh, I understand
how she feels…”)
Teto: “...”
Fluttershy: “U-um, I should probably take Teto somewhere else for now, so that she can…”
Fluttershy: “Teto…?”
Parappa: “Hey, Luigi, this seems like a big case. I’m not sure if I’m gonna be very helpful to
you…”
Luigi: “It… does look a little much, so… Hey, how about you help support Teto? I’m-a sure she’d
appreciate it.”
Parappa: “Really?”
Luigi: (“2D… Miku… We’re-a gonna get to the bottom of this, for your sakes!”)
*INVESTIGATION*
Yandere-Chan: “Hey, Luigi. I would like to assist you in your investigation. This case… is a
strange one, and I think we could help each other out.”
Luigi: (“Huh, really? I guess-a because we’re a little more familiar now, so she trusts me…?”)
“Sure, I don’t-a mind… Did you have something in mind you wanted to do first?”
Yandere-Chan: “I think we should check out 2D’s case first. The air may be a little easier up there
right now.”
The two traced their steps back to the study, where Luigi held his breath for a moment after seeing
the body again.
Luigi and Yandere-Chan went over to the desk to read the file.
*The victim is Stuart “2D” Pot. The estimated time of death was around 10:45pm. The body was
discovered in the study on the third floor. Cause of death was blood loss due to a sharp object
being lodged into the back of his neck.*
Luigi: “...So, I guess it’s-a safe to assume that ‘sharp object’ is the arrow, right?”
Yandere-Chan: “Must be. Considering that fact, we might as well check the dojo after this just in
case.”
Luigi: “Yeah. Now we’ve-a got the gist of the murder, at least.”
As soon as Luigi put down the file, his investigation partner had already started walking over to the
body. In a hurried state, he followed over to her, and watched as she knelt down beside it.
Yandere-Chan: “Why not? We don’t have a lot of time, especially with two murders on our hands.”
Luigi: “I guess you’re-a right…”
Luigi continued to watch as she inspected the wound on the back of 2D’s neck. He looked down
over it too, not as confidently however, as the sight of it made him slightly sick.
Yandere-Chan: “Yes. For the arrow to be in this far, a lot of force had to be used.”
Luigi scanned over the body once more, and noticed something in 2D’s his right hand. He went
over and carefully retracted it from his loose, cold grip.
Luigi: (“I’m-a sorry, 2D… I hope you don’t-a mind me taking this…”)
*If you don’t want to die, I want to see you at the study tonight. Don’t keep me waiting you
worthless whore.*
Luigi: “H-huh…?”
Yandere-Chan: “It seems to be a threat more than a wish for a meet-up. If anything though, this
was written by the culprit.”
Luigi: “It’s-a very harsh… Why would they need to write something like-a that?”
Luigi: “Hmm…”
Luigi looked up and peered around the room. His eyes landed on something peculiar, and he
walked closer to it.
There was someone just peeking out from behind a bookshelf, and he decided to pull it out.
Yandere-Chan had got up and went over to him, and they studied the odd discovery.
The Conductor: “And why do yer seem so confused about it? It’s obviously the weapon!”
Yandere-Chan: “I agree that it is very strange. If anything, they should’ve hid it back in the dojo so
no one could prove that they used it.”
Peter: “Maybe they really wanted to let us know they used it without a doubt!”
Luigi looked away from the bookshelf momentarily, and caught sight of scratches and marks on
the walls beside the study’s door frame.
Luigi: (“Well then, these must be connected to this-a case… If so, what caused them?”)
As Luigi scratched his head at the new clue, he noticed Yandere-Chan in the corner of his eye turn
to face the opposite wall, and narrow her eyes at something.
Luigi: “Oh?”
The two walked over to the wall behind the desk, and Yandere-Chan placed her hand out to touch a
groove in the wall.
Yandere-Chan: “Hm…”
The Conductor: “Like what? The only weapon present here is the arrow, and it’s clearly up in the
bloke’s neck!”
Seeing as he was done with the wall, Luigi turned to leave, but as he turned on his heel, he noticed
something beneath his feet.
Luigi: “W-wah—!”
Yandere-Chan: “Blood…?”
Luigi quickly jumped off the spot he was standing on, and the two looked down to see a dried
bloodstain on the carpet.
Yandere-Chan: “There are a lot of suspicious things around here, however there’s a chance they’re
not even connected to this case. I’ve only been in the study once, so I’m not sure what’s changed.”
Luigi: “Ah, but I think I know someone who might: Brian. He writes a lot in-a here, right?”
Luigi: “Hey, Brian, you’re in-a here a lot, so maybe you know what’s-a changed.”
Brian: “I was in here yesterday up until dinner. I hung out with Peter for the rest of the evening,
and he can vouch for me on that.”
Peter: “We were try’na ask the bear for booze, but he kept changin’ the subject!”
Luigi cut himself off mid-sentence as he saw Yandere-Chan walk back to 2D’s body and pull on
his left arm.
Yandere-Chan: “I just noticed that his hand is shoved into his pocket. I wonder if there’s something
in there he was trying to hide.”
Yandere-Chan slid out the hand completely from the pocket, and paused.
Luigi went over beside her, and laid eyes on a strange arrangement.
Luigi: “What’s he doing with his-a hand…?”
2D’s hand was positioned in an odd way: his thumb was down, and there was blood on his ring
finger.
Yandere-Chan: “That’s definitely not a normal thing that should happen… So, I assume it’s
important.”
Yandere-Chan: “I think our investigation here is done. Let’s move onto the dojo.”
Yandere-Chan, followed by an slightly reeling Luigi, travelled over to the dojo, where they ran into
someone unexpected.
Luigi: “Nagito…?”
Nagito: “Oh, hello! I hope you don’t mind if I investigate here, I was here first after all.”
Nagito: “Hm, Luigi and Yandere-Chan, what an unlikely duo! I bet you two are making such great
progress together!”
As Luigi ignored the previous chat, he wandered over to where he last saw the arrows, and
fortunately they were all there. Well, was it all of them?
Luigi: “Hang on, is this all of-a them…?”
Yandere-Chan: “It’ll be hard to tell. I don’t suppose anyone has bothered counting before anyway.”
Nagito: “I was curious - for them to be left out so easily for us to access, I wanted to keep a close
eye on them in case something were to happen… like now, for example.”
Nagito: “15. This is the number right from when the floor first opened. It hasn’t changed, since
today.”
Luigi: (“Never know, huh? I guess I’ll-a have to remember this then…”)
Yandere-Chan: “I would say sometime not too far after nighttime had begun. I usually go to the
indoor field at that time, and as I went to the second floor, I crossed paths with him.”
*FLASHBACK*
Yandere-Chan: “Hello.”
2D: “...Look, I’m kinda in’na hurry, so, you’ll have to excuse me…”
*FLASHBACK END*
Yandere-Chan: “After that exchange, he walked past me, and that was the last time I saw him since
today. The more I think about it, the more I know it was connected to this case.”
Luigi: “He seemed pretty determined to go somewhere… Probably the study like-a the note said.”
Yandere-Chan: “I definitely saw him holding something at the time, though I couldn’t quite make
it out due to how dark it was. Now we know it was the note.”
Luigi: (“So… someone invited 2D to the study? Was-a he in such a hurry because the note was so
threatening?”) “Why are you telling me this just now, though?”
Yandere-Chan: “I’m not too sure if anyone else would believe me on this.”
After their short conversation, the two returned back to Miku’s dorm, Luigi mentally preparing
himself to see the body again whilst they walked.
He noticed Teto sitting against a wall, face drenched and eyes dark, being comforted by Fluttershy
and Parappa. He had an urge to go over there and give her empathetic support, but he had to carry
on investigating for her sake too.
Yandere-Chan had picked up a tablet on the bedside table, and gave it to Luigi to read.
*The victim is Hatsune Miku. The estimated time of death was around 11:15pm. The body was
discovered in Miku’s dorm on the first floor. Cause of death was a wound to the abdomen area
made by a sharp object.*
Luigi: “It looks like-a she died not too long after 2D, huh…”
Yandere-Chan: “This leads me to believe their cases are connected in some way. Although, the
chances of two culprits striking at a similar time may not be too far-fetched.”
Luigi turned to the body, and he couldn’t help the horrible thoughts flood his mind.
Luigi: (“Miku had such a cheerful smile… Now, it’s-a been replaced by fear and despair…”)
Yandere-Chan: “I don’t think it’s a distraction. A wound like that can definitely be made with a
knife.”
Yandere-Chan: “Did you notice a knife missing when you made breakfast this morning?”
Fluttershy: “I’m sure I did… But, I’m not sure when it was taken…”
Luigi: (“The weapon was pretty easy to obtain. Nothing wrong with-a keeping a note of this.”)
Luigi noticed a note next to Miku’s body, and picked it up. As he unfolded it and attempted to read
its contents, he raised a brow.
Luigi: “What does this-a say…?”
Suddenly, a terrifying thought made its way into Luigi’s head. He almost dropped the note when
the realisation hit him.
Yandere-Chan: “I don't think we should bring up the possibility yet. Especially with others around
who may… take it the wrong way.”
Luigi: “Y-yeah… Surely this is just a misunderstanding. We need to remember this, though.”
Yandere-Chan: “But, speaking of this theory, it does bring light to a certain idea about the wound.”
Yandere-Chan: “To put it short, it is a suicide ritual in which the victim cuts their own stomach
with a katana in order to bleed out by their own hands.”
Yandere-Chan: “Of course, here it’s not so accurate. Nobody has access to a katana, but other than
that, it’s oddly similar.”
Luigi: “But, would you think that-a she really…? But, why…?”
Yandere-Chan: “If it is true, we’ll have to figure out the motive at a later time.”
Luigi: “I guess so…” (“But, would Miku really take her own life…? I… don’t-a want to think
about it…”)
Yandere-Chan: “I’m going to keep looking around. You may talk to those three if you want. Maybe
Teto knows something about what happened last night with Miku.”
As Yandere-Chan continued to search the room, Luigi walked over to the three by the wall.
Fluttershy: “We’re taking our time… We were just revisiting the memories of Miku, weren’t we
Teto?”
Teto: “...Y-yeah…”
Luigi looked to Teto. Up close, her complexion was even worse. She had been non-stop crying,
and she was pale beyond relief. It was staggering how similar she looked to Luigi after the first
trial.
Luigi: (“Ah, poor Teto… I understand how she feels… It’s not right for someone close to you to
die like-a this…”) “Hey, Teto… I promise you, we will find Miku’s killer. We will bring her
justice, and… it’s alright if you need time to be strong about-a this.”
Teto: “Luigi…I...T-thank…”
Luigi: “Hey, take-a your time… It’s just, if it’s alright, I’d-a like to know what happened between
you, Miku, and 2D last night, when you two followed her after she ran off…”
Teto: “Yeah…”
Teto: “Miku had… been acting strange for the last two days. She didn’t want to come out of her
room, at all… and seemed paranoid around others. I… When she ran off, me and 2D followed her
to her dorm, but we couldn’t get her to come out. So… we gave her some space… B-but… But
goddamnit! Look at her now! It’s all my fault! Why did I leave her?! I’m the biggest idiot on the
planet! What the hell is wrong with me?!”
Teto: “I...But…”
Parappa: “You did what any friend would do, and I’m sure she appreciated all the help you gave
her…”
Teto: “...Y-yeah.”
Luigi turned to notice Yandere-Chan on the other side of the room, discreetly holding a collection
of notes from a drawer. He walked over to her to see what they were.
On the note was a horribly descriptive message directed towards Miku. Words fumbled together to
create rude, threatening, and disgusting comments about her. Luigi never thought anyone could
come up with such slurs and insults in an overly mocking tone, yet there it was laid out right in
front of his eyes. As he hesitantly flipped over to the next one, it was the same, if not even worse.
Each note continued to belittle, bully, and bash on every little detail about Miku from her
appearance to personality. The last note even stated that she was going to die by their hands. Luigi
couldn’t take it anymore.
Luigi: “This… This is horrible! Who would even say these-a things about her?!”
Yandere-Chan: “I’m… confused too. Why would anyone target her like this? It’s very odd.”
Luigi: (“Why...Why would anyone want to write something like-a this to Miku of all people? She
didn’t… deserve this…”)
*”Notes Sent to Miku” has been added to truth bullets*
The monitor in the room clicked on, and everyone turned to face Monokuma in the mysterious
room once again.
Monokuma: “Ahem! Ahem! Ahem! Guess what time it is! That’s right! It’s ‘accuse people for an
hour until you find the killer and I kill them’ time! Or just the class trial for short! Please make
your way to the red door or else I’ll… tell your mother!!”
Luigi: “Yeah… Well, I’m-a sure we’ve got all that we need.”
Before Luigi left the room, he took one last look at Teto, who seemed deep in thought about
something. He then turned away, and continued out the door.
Once everyone had made it to the empty room, they waited for the much hated bear to appear to
usher them along.
The Conductor: “I’ve gotta admit, I was never expecting two people to be myurdered…”
Sans: “True. Why couldn’t they just settle for one kill?”
Yandere-Chan: “It depends if the cases involve the same killer.”
Monokuma: “Hey, don’t start having the trial in here! It’s the ugliest place! Why have it here when
you can have it in the newly renovated trial room~?”
Teto: “It’s all your fault! And… I’m gonna get to the bottom of this!”
Fluttershy: “Teto…!”
Teto: “That’s right, you heard me! I’m gonna find out the killer for Miku and 2D’s sakes! So go
away you… you annoying idiot!”
Monokuma disappeared with a fake frown, and Luigi watched as Teto snarled.
Parappa: “D-don’t worry, guys! I’m sure if we work together, we’ll be okay!”
Nagito: “Yes, we must not get too overwhelmed by this. After all, Ultimates like yourselves never
back down from a battle against despair!”
The Conductor: “You’ve got too much energy to be talkin’ about yer nonsense in this situation…”
Soon, the group boarded the elevator, Luigi grudgingly taking in the sight of the enclosed space for
the third time now. Once the last person stepped on, the doors shut, and they were all descending
once again deep down into a soon to be fight against the dirtied blackened and determined spotless.
Luigi let the sounds of the rusty mechanism invade his ears, for he didn’t have the mental strength
to block them out. He looked around at the walls, then the others, and finally to the door. As soon
as he did, the elevator came to a complete stop, and with that familiar ding, the doors were opened.
Monokuma: “Welcome! Welcome! Everyone likes pink, right? Oh well, that’s not important! Now
then, to your seats!”
As Luigi walked to his seat, he couldn’t help but look at the newly implemented portraits of his late
classmates.
Luigi: (“I’m-a not sure how to deal with this anymore… But, no matter what, I have to keep going.
For 2D and Miku…”)
Luigi: (“2D… He was a passive man, who only wanted to keep our minds off of-a this killing
game, and was a genuinely friendly guy…”)
Luigi: (“And Miku… She spread positivity wherever she went… Her smile never went unnoticed,
and-a she constantly tried to bring us closer together… Those two were such close friends, despite
only meeting each other in this situation… And yet, someone took that away.”)
Luigi: (“But, this doesn’t mean we can look away from-a this… It’s the only way to avenge them
both. And, we will avenge them.”)
And so yet again begins the battle between hope and despair, truth and lies, trust and doubt.
Ok so I have some bad news??? Basically my laptops having battery issues and I’m
gonna have to send it off to get fixed...
Don’t worry tho! I do have another laptop to use but... idk it’s kinda slow lol?
So this basically means that the trial chapter may come out later than I hoped?? *cries
in dumbass*
Despite that, let’s here them predictions bb ;)))
Chapter 3: Mysteries of a School Life (Class Trial)
Chapter Notes
HuwawawawaWA-
Yooo everyone! Huge apologies I haven't posted in a literal month - I just... hehe?
I hope this trial is up to standards because holy shit what a ride it is.
[EDIT 13.09] The execution is done!!! (If anyone new reading this is confused, the
execution was originally not uploaded along with this chapter, and a lot of people have
been waiting for it for a long ass time now lol).
I could not keep you guys (or myself) waiting any longer for this, so, here we are!
Let's-a gooooo!
*In an unexpected turn of events, two people have been found dead! The musical duo 2D and
Miku no less! Why would anyone want to kill such good friends? Are the cases even connected?
And, will everyone be able to handle the truth?*
*TRUTH BULLETS*
MONOKUMA FILE #3
The victim is Stuart “2D” Pot. The estimated time of death was around 10:45pm. The body was
discovered in the study on the third floor. Cause of death was blood loss due to a sharp object
being lodged into the back of his neck.
The victim is Hatsune Miku. The estimated time of death was around 11:15pm. The body was
discovered in Miku’s dorm on the first floor. Cause of death was a wound to the abdomen area
made by a sharp object.
2D’s fatal wound was caused by an arrow in his neck. The arrow was struck very deep into his
neck, and it is assumed a lot of force was used to do so.
MEETING NOTE
Clutched in 2D’s right hand, there is a note about a meet-up in the study.
*If you don’t want to die, I want to see you at the study tonight. Don’t keep me waiting you
worthless whore.*
BOW
A bow was found shoved behind a bookcase haphazardly. Why the culprit felt the need to hide it
there is unclear.
Behind the desk, there is a blood stain on the carpet, which looks to be smudged in the direction of
2D’s body.
SIGNS OF A STRUGGLE
On the wall with the study’s door frame, there are signs of a struggle between a sharp weapon.
2D’s left hand is shoved into his pocket, which has been arranged in a strange way. The thumb is
down, leaving four fingers up, and the ring finger is bloody.
BRIAN’S ACCOUNT
Brian was in the study up until dinner, where he hung out with Peter for the rest of the evening
elsewhere. Everything suspicious in the study wasn’t present when he was there.
YANDERE-CHAN’S ACCOUNT
Yandere-Chan passed by 2D on the second floor around 10:30pm, who seemed determinedly in a
hurry to the third floor.
DOJO ARROWS
There were a total of 15 arrows when Nagito first counted them. As there are only 14 now, it is
safe to assume the missing one is the arrow used to kill 2D.
SUICIDE NOTE
A note in Japanese saying “I’m sorry” was found next to Miku’s body. This indicates that this may
be a suicide.
Miku’s wound is a deep slash into her abdomen. It has been theorised that this is to imitate a
‘seppuku suicide’, by which the victim cuts their own stomach in order to bleed out and die.
KNIFE
A bloody knife was found on the floor next to Miku’s body, presumably the murder weapon. It has
been confirmed by Fluttershy it was a knife from the kitchen.
Multiple notes had been found in Miku’s drawer, consisting of horrible messages of bullying and
threat. Considering Miku’s behaviour over the past few days, these notes had to have been sent
recently.
TETO’S ACCOUNT
For the past two days, Miku had started to act strangely. She was hesitant to come out of her room,
and became paranoid around others. When she had run off yesterday evening, both Teto and 2D
couldn’t get Miku to open her door, and they gave up soon after.
Teto: “...”
Fluttershy: “T-Teto—“
Teto: “I’m not gonna stand around like some idiot, okay?! I’m gonna find out who killed them! So
you all better do the same!”
Nagito: “Who’s case should we start with first? It is pretty interesting that another double murder
occurred in the third case.”
Brian: “Another?”
Yandere-Chan: “I think we should start with 2D. He did die first, after all.”
Peter: “Who?!”
Brian: “I knew this was going to happen… Look, just cause I use the study, doesn’t mean I killed
him.”
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
Sans: “He must’a waited in the study all evenin’ for 2D to show up, and we wouldn’t know any
better.”
BRIAN’S ACCOUNT
*BREAK*
Luigi: “No, Brian couldn’t of-a waited in the study all evening, because after dinner he was with
Peter.”
Peter: “Y’know, if you switched the ‘a’ and the ‘i’ around in ‘Brian’, it says ‘brain’! Heheh!”
Brian: “...”
Yandere-Chan: “Because there was something we found on his person that proves a meet-up was
to occur, right Luigi?”
Luigi: “Yeah…”
MEETING NOTE
Luigi: “We found a note on 2D telling him to meet with-a someone in the study.”
Peter: “They even called him a whore!”
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
Brian: “He must’ve been shot with that bow and arrow we found.”
The Conductor: “They shot that arrow right through his neck on the first try, his painful wails
echoed throughout the room as his blood gushed out like a fountain…!”
Teto: “No need to say it in detail, weirdo! Unless you’re the one that did it!”
The Conductor: “They shot that arrow right through his neck on the first try, his painful wails
echoed throughout the room as his blood gushed out like a fountain…!”
DENT IN THE WALL
*BREAK*
Luigi: “Actually… I don’t-a think the culprit successfully shot the arrow on the first try.”
Luigi: “Exactly. It looked to be the same width as-a the arrows as well.”
Sans: “So, ya sayin’ that when the culprit shot the arrow, it went into the wall instead?”
Yandere-Chan: “Actually, the more logical explanation would be that 2D dodged the arrow
himself.”
Nagito: “I think it was a factor of both. The only way he would’ve heard it coming is if the culprit
wasn't so confident in their aim.”
Teto: “You’re all arguing about pointless things again! How’s that even gonna tell us who did it?!”
Parappa: “Um, so, if the first arrow missed, then did they try again?”
Luigi: “No, I don’t-a think so. By then, 2D would’ve noticed the arrow.”
Fluttershy: “So then… How did the killer, um, kill him…?”
Peter: “Telekinesis, duh!”
Luigi: (“The culprit obviously got an arrow into his-a neck… but how?”)
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
The Conductor: “So, if we’re sayin’ the killer didn’t shoot with the bow again, then how’d 2D end
up with an arrow in his pecking neck?”
Yandere-Chan: “However, there weren’t any scratch marks on 2D, or any of us here…”
Sans: “Maybe they just… straight up stabbed him in the neck? That could work, right?”
Sans: “Maybe they just… straight up stabbed him in the neck? That could work, right?”
2D’S NECK WOUND
*CONSENT*
Luigi: “From what we concluded from-a the crime scene… I think Sans might be right.”
Yandere-Chan: “The arrow in 2D’s neck was lodged in far, a lot farther than an arrow would
typically be. It had to be done by hand.”
Nagito: “So the culprit tried to shoot an arrow into 2D’s neck, missed, then stabbed him directly
with another arrow.”
Parappa: “Hmm…”
Parappa: “Well, I was just wondering if there’s a way to tell what happened between 2D and the
killer before they stabbed him…”
Luigi: “Guys! Please stop-a fighting! I’m sure we can work out what happened.”
The Conductor: “Well, I personally think they fought over the arrow!”
Teto: “I still think this doesn’t matter! Why do you all want to waste time?!”
Luigi: (“Oh no, not again… They’re-a all talking over each other…! Let’s-a not panic, though, I
just need to listen carefully!”)
*MASS-PANIC DEBATE*
The Conductor: “They probably just fought over the arrow - end of story.”
Nagito: “How did the culprit manage to get to the back of 2D’s neck then? Surely he’d be fully on
guard during a fight.”
The Conductor: “Er, well… Maybe they got him at a specific position!”
Sans: “I mean, 2D’s the tallest guy here. How would ya go around throwing hands with a guy
twice the size of ya?”
Parappa: “I’m sorry for asking! I didn’t know it would start a fight!”
Luigi: (“This… This is tricky. But, I feel like-a there’s something here I can back up…”)
*CONSENT*
Yandere-Chan: “Regardless if they were fighting or not, the culprit must’ve stabbed him at the
wall, and dragged him to the centre of the room. That’s why the stain is smudged in the direction
of his body.”
> Teleportation
Luigi: “It must’ve been so it looked like-a the initial shot worked!”
Sans: “Then we’d think it’s someone with a good aim, huh?”
Nagito: “It’s alright if you don’t wish to trust my theories, Conductor. Someone like me doesn’t
deserve to be recognised really.”
Luigi: “I’m-a guessing the culprit removed it and placed it back in the dojo after the murder.”
Brian: “While we’re at it, this also proves how I’m not the killer.”
Peter: “No it doesn’t! I’ve seen you drag Joe by the legs before!”
Luigi: “Brian definitely can’t-a reach 2D’s neck, so there would be no way to stab him!”
Nagito: “Do you think he’d have the time to do that, however?”
Brian: “Hilarious.”
Luigi: “Yeah: the culprit tried to shoot 2D, missed, then stabbed him at-a the wall with another
arrow—“
The Conductor: “Hang on there lad!”
*INTERJECTION*
Luigi: “Huh…?”
The Conductor: “I mean… can you really say that’s what happened?”
The Conductor: “I don’t mean to be so distrustin’, but there’s something yer forgettin’!”
*REBUTTAL SHOWDOWN*
The Conductor: “Ye could say all of that happened in the study, but, it could’ve all been faked!
Any good set can be faked!”
Luigi: “But, all of the things we-a found didn’t look faked, and it’s all too much of a coincidence to
say so…”
The Conductor: “Yeah, well, he could’ve just been dragged to the study, right? It’s not like
anyone saw him go! It’s all just up for debate!”
YANDERE-CHAN’S ACCOUNT
*BREAK*
Luigi: “Conductor, I understand what you mean. However, there’s-a someone who saw 2D go to
the study, right Ayano?”
Yandere-Chan: “Yes. I saw him in a hurry to the study not long after nighttime had begun.”
Parappa: “I do!”
*FLASHBACK*
Yandere-Chan: “Hello.”
2D: “...Look, I’m kinda in’na hurry, so, you’ll have to excuse me…”
*FLASHBACK END*
Luigi: “Considering how threatening the note was, 2D must’ve-a been paranoid enough to be in a
hurry.”
Peter: “Hey!”
Teto: “Look, I’m sorry, okay?! I just… I just want to talk about Miku’s case… You’re all just
talking about 2D… a-and, it’s not fair on Miku! She deserves our time as well!”
Fluttershy: “T-Teto…”
Yandere-Chan: “We will discuss her case in due time. However, it’s important that we solve 2D’s
before—“
Teto: “No! Don’t… don’t treat them like cases! Treat them like people! Don’t you understand what
you’re saying is horrible?!”
Luigi: “...No. What she’s-a saying is perfectly understandable. Losing someone close to you… Of
course there’s-a going to be an emotional toll. A lot of it. So… I believe we should look over what
happened to Miku now. There’s-a nothing stopping us from returning to 2D after all.”
Parappa: “Luigi’s right! Teto and Miku were friends! Friends are an important thing! I would never
want to ignore my friends!”
Luigi: (“Teto… She really wants to avenge Miku, huh…? Alright then, let’s-a discuss!”)
*NONSTOP-DEBATE*
Yandere-Chan: “The Monokuma File states she died from a wound to the abdomen area.”
The Conductor: “Now’s not the time to talk about yer ‘friends’!”
Luigi: (“No, I don’t think that-a happened…”)
KNIFE
*BREAK*
Luigi: “Actually, I think someone took-a the knife from the kitchen, right Fluttershy?”
Yandere-Chan: “That means someone must’ve taken the knife sometime between when we all left
the dining hall after dinner, and nighttime.”
Teto: “C’mon! Are you really gonna let Miku down like this?! She doesn’t deserve thi—“
Yandere-Chan: “Suicide.”
Teto: “...Wh...What…?”
The Conductor: “Yer ain’t just sayin’ that for shock value, are yer?”
Yandere-Chan: “There is clear evidence that points to this being a suicide. Luigi…?”
Luigi: “Ah…”
SUICIDE NOTE
Peter: “You don’t need to apologise, weirdo! You ain’t done anything wrong right now!”
The Conductor: “He was readin’ the bloomin’ note, yer pecking idiot!”
Teto: “...”
Luigi: “Teto… I’m-a sorry it’s come out this way… I know it must be hard to—“
Luigi: “Huh…?”
Luigi: “...”
Nagito: “When the victim cuts their own stomach to achieve disembowelment, if I’m not
mistaken.”
Parappa: “T-That’s…”
Monokuma: “Very interesting though! Puhuhu! I like these rituals very much!”
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
Peter: “But what could the pretty chick’s be? She had everything! A smokin’ body, a pretty
voice…”
Sans: “Are you… droolin’?”
*CONSENT*
Luigi: “Ayano’s right… We found-a notes addressed to Miku, and they… Well, they weren’t
pretty…”
The Conductor: “And yer sayin’ she… commited suicide because of that…?”
Yandere-Chan: “We have reason to believe so.”
Teto: “...”
Peter: “Why do you wanna know so badly? You into that kinda stuff?”
Nagito: “I hope I’m not being a nuisance in doing so, but I’m just curious.”
Luigi: “Ah, well… they were-a pretty vulgar, and mocked just about everything to do with-a
Miku… It was-a… very hard to read them myself.”
Nagito: “Isn’t something else eerily similar to what you’ve just described?”
Luigi: “Something else is just as-a vulgar as those notes… The note 2D had!”
Luigi: “Well, the wording is pretty threatening, like-a the notes, and, what they addressed 2D as—“
Peter: “A whore!”
Luigi: “Yeah, uh… that. It leads-a me to believe that maybe the note wasn’t directed towards 2D,
but actually Miku!”
Yandere-Chan: “Ah, now that you mention it, the culprit had no reason to call 2D that at all.”
Sans: “So, that’s a pretty good catch n’ all, but… What was 2D doin’ with the note that was meant
for Miku?”
The Conductor: “Why’re yer treatin’ him like he’s yer assistant all of a sudden?!”
Yandere-Chan: “2D must’ve gone to the meet-up instead of Miku, meaning she must’ve told him
about the notes as well.”
Luigi: “And, considering Miku’s behaviour, she must’ve-a been scared enough for 2D to volunteer
in her place…”
Nagito: “You two catch on pretty quick.”
Fluttershy: “For 2D to risk himself for her like that, is so brave… It really proves how strong their
friendship was…”
Parappa: “Wait, does this mean that the culprit was planning to kill Miku…?!”
Teto: “...”
The Conductor: “Hold the pecking phone. Why on Earth would they want to kill her?!”
Luigi: “That…”
Brian: “Despite killing someone else entirely, they still managed to get her to die.”
Yandere-Chan: “However, if those notes were solely for the purpose to scare Miku into going to
the meet-up, then they possibly cannot be why she commited suicide.”
Nagito: “As well as that, she had to have been waiting for 2D to return, wouldn’t she?”
Luigi: (“Ah! Hang on… What those two just-a said…”) “Is it possible that… Miku went to the
study herself…?”
Brian: “Is that even plausible?”
Parappa: “Luigi might be right, though! If she was waiting for 2D, and he never came back, she
probably went to check herself!”
Yandere-Chan: “It’s a good theory, however. Upon seeing what had occurred in the study… that
may the true reason for the suicide.”
Brian: “She was so guilt-ridden for causing the death of her best friend, which was supposed to be
her’s, that she took her own life as an apology. Gives the suicide note a reason at least.”
Teto: “...”
Sans: “But, as we just discussed, the culprit lodged the arrow into 2D’s neck themself. If he wasn’t
the intended victim, why’d they kill him anyway?”
Luigi: “That…”
Yandere-Chan: “...”
Nagito: “...”
Teto: “...Seriously? All the smart people haven’t got a clue?! Don’t say you’re all out of ideas!”
Brian: “You haven’t said a goddamn word ever since the suicide was mentioned, and you even
said you were going to ‘take the lead’.”
Teto: “I-I… I will! I’ve just… I’ve been thinking about something!”
Teto: “There’s… It’s about those notes. I… They’re connected, right? So, they were written by the
culprit, right?”
Yandere-Chan: “...!”
Teto: “I was surprised too. To think she would bully a girl into suicide is… disgusting! But… her
method. She sent a bunch of notes to the victim, scaring her into taking her own life…”
Brian: “And you’re saying, she’s the one who sent Miku those notes?”
Teto: “...Yes.”
Yandere-Chan: “...”
Teto: “Oh, don’t you dare give us the silent treatment you murderer!”
Yandere-Chan: “Huh…?”
Teto: “You all know what a yandere is, right?! A goddamn psychopath! They only care about their
‘senpai’, and they literally KILL others for them!”
Teto: “Isn’t it obvious?! Her ‘senpai’! Yanderes are all the same! She’s far away from them - she
was bound to snap at some point! She had to kill someone to be with them again! And… And she
chose Miku…!”
Teto: “It explains everything perfectly. You sent those notes to Miku, 2D intervened, you killed
him anyway cause all you needed was a body, and Miku… Miku took her life because of you!
You… YOU GODDAMN MONSTER!”
Luigi: (“A-Ayano…”)
Fluttershy: “S-She…”
Peter: “Damn, that chick’s crazy!”
*FLASHBACK*
Yandere-Chan: “...Yes. I… don’t mean to be a threat to any of you. I don’t intend to harm any of
you. You all… haven’t done anything to provoke it. I hope you understand that.”
Yandere-Chan: “It may seem hard to believe, but I promise I won’t do anything to you all.”
*FLASHBACK END*
Luigi: (“I felt it… She was genuine about what-a she said… There’s-a no way she could’ve done
this, right…?”)
Luigi: “Wait!”
Teto: “...?!”
Teto: “What…?!”
Yandere-Chan: “...?”
Luigi: “It’s-a just that… This is all so sudden. There’s-a no real proof that secret is real, right?”
Luigi: “B-But… I don’t see her being the killer. She’s… She’s-a just scared. Scared of-a losing
everyone’s trust.”
Yandere-Chan: “...”
Parappa: “I don’t think Yan-Chan’s the killer either! I’m sure there’s a misunderstanding - I want
to believe in her!”
Fluttershy: “M-Me too! We talk a lot in the mornings… a-and she’s a very lovely person! I don’t
think she would ever target Miku so cruelly like that!”
Teto: “That’s what you think! She was just tricking you into believing that! That’s what yanderes
do!”
Nagito: “Even so, I’m still concerned over some evidence we haven’t even talked about yet.”
Brian: “Hell, at this point I wouldn't be surprised if it just points to her even more.”
Teto: “Let’s just vote for her, and then we’ll see that we're right!”
Monokuma: “Hold it right there, plumber! You said the magic word: split! I think you know what
time it is!”
Sans: “Now I’m just wonderin’ what you’d do if someone said split for another reason, heheh.”
Monokuma: “Juuuuust kiddin’! Or am I…? Oh well, it doesn’t matter right now! It’s time for the
morphemonimal trial grounds to return once again!”
Luigi: (“Ayano, I believe in you, and, you believe in me too, or else you wouldn’t have-a said that
promise to me… So, I’m-a gonna try my best to convince everyone to not vote for you!”)
*SPLIT OPINION*
Teto
Peter
Brian
Sans
The Conductor
Yandere-Chan
Parappa
Nagito
Fluttershy
Fluttershy: “S-She’s only scared because she was put on the spot so suddenly!”
Brian: “The method is pretty sound - notes were written to the victim just like in the article.”
Nagito: “The fact that notes were used may just be a coincidence; there is no proof she was the one
to write them.”
The Conductor: “Can we even trust the lass now?”
Parappa: “You don’t trust her now because you never did before!”
Sans: “If she killed 2D knowingly, I suppose she did only need a body.”
Teto: “Don’t get cocky with us! You’re just tricking everyone!”
Fluttershy: “Yandere-Chan has been nothing but helpful! There’s no way she’s tricking us!”
Peter: “Man, she looks crazy enough to kill both of them, though!”
Luigi: “We never said it was-a both of them - Miku’s was a suicide.”
Teto: “Why the hell are you defending her?! She’s a monster!”
*CROUCH BIND*
*BREAK*
Luigi: “Everyone, please… Ayano is not a bad person. And, especially here, I just don’t-a see why
she would be the killer.”
Yandere-Chan: “L-Luigi…”
The Conductor: “Well, if we are wrong, then who the peck is it?!”
Teto: “It’s her! It was always going to be her! Don’t you understand—?!”
Teto: “Wh…What…?!”
Teto: “Why the hell are you taking charge all of a sudden?! It’s obvious what happened… She…
She took her own—“
Nagito: “What were the events that transpired before her death exactly?”
Luigi: “But if she had discussed everything with 2D, he probably consoled her, right? And, as-a we
discussed, she was waiting for him to return from the meet-up.”
The Conductor: “It's probably pretty unrealistic to think that she offed herself during that time -
that’s just poor writin’!”
Yandere-Chan: “If… If we think back to the Monokuma Files… s-she died half an hour after
2D…”
Teto: “H-Huh…?!”
Luigi: “Hey, Ayano… it’s alright. You don’t-a need to force yourself to keep doing this.”
Parappa: “You’re very helpful, Yan-Chan! If anything, you deserve a break from being so
helpful!”
Nagito: “...Half an hour, huh? I suspect something must’ve happened in that time.”
Peter: “Like what? She slipped a knife into her stomach by accident while makin’ a sandwich?!”
The Conductor: “The dining hall wouldn’t have been open at that time!”
Nagito: “I don’t think so. The culprit had planned to use the arrows, it would be rather strange for
them to have a knife on them.”
The Conductor: “Well, who else would need the bloomin’ knife?!”
> 2D
> Miku
> Yandere-Chan
MIKU
Sans: “‘Cuz of the suicide, huh? Seems a little early for her to take the knife after dinner,
though…”
Luigi: “Maybe… Maybe it was for the suicide. But, I don’t-a think that’s the only possibility
according to somebody else…”
TETO’S ACCOUNT
Brian: “You know what happened to Miku after she ran off. So, what did happen?”
Teto: “...She went to her room. We couldn’t get her to open up. She was like that for the past few
days… Because of a certain someone …”
Yandere-Chan: “...”
Luigi: “Being as paranoid as she was, it isn’t too far to say she took a knife for self defence,
especially since one of-a the messages told her she was going to die…”
Sans: “In that case, she must’ve taken the knife once the coast was clear…”
Nagito: “That explains the possession of the knife. But, what about the motive for suicide?”
Fluttershy: “T-That…”
Nagito: “Seems a little troubling, doesn’t it? Having 2D gone to the meet-up, a knife tucked away
for self-defence, yet she still committed suicide right in her room… Well, did she now?”
Luigi: “Huh…?”
The Conductor: “What’re yer sayin’, lad?! Yer nonsensical quips ain’t makin’ sense again!”
Brian: “Honestly, this trial’s such a fucking mess. If you have an idea to explain it all, then hit me.”
Nagito: “Wow, Brian, to hear such words from you to trash like me…”
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
Brian: “So, what the hell are you talking about now?”
Peter: “If they did, they sure as hell didn’t leave anything behind! Not a single strand of the
chick’s hair!”
Parappa: “You were looking for her hair?”
Teto: “It’d be great if you could stop wasting time AND being such a huge disgusting pervert!”
Peter: “Hey!”
Luigi: (“Hang on a moment… I think… I think I understand where this is-a going…”)
Peter: “If they did, they sure as hell didn’t leave anything behind! Not a single strand of the
chick’s hair!”
SIGNS OF A STRUGGLE
*BREAK*
Luigi: “There may be something that was left behind… those scratch marks on the walls.”
Parappa: “But I thought those were because of 2D’s fight with the killer.”
Luigi: “That’s-a what we all thought, wasn’t it? But then, if 2D was stabbed on the wall behind the
desk, why were there scratch marks on the opposite wall?”
Nagito: “She was the one with a knife, was she not?”
Peter: “Was she tryin’ to carve some kinda curse into the walls because of her boyfriend’s death?!”
Luigi: “Miku must’ve-a had a fight! More specifically, with-a the culprit!”
The Conductor: “Upon seeing the lifeless body of her closest friend, an uncontrollable range rose
within her, and she struck at the culprit the second she noticed their presence!”
Sans: “Or maybe the killer attacked her ‘cuz she witnessed the murder, y’know, as the less
dramatic theory.”
Nagito: “Disregarding who initiated the fight, you realise how it ended, right?”
Parappa: “How?!”
Nagito: “Regardless what happened during the fight, we know Miku ended up dead. So, the culprit
must’ve killed her in the end.”
Fluttershy: “What about all the things we found in her room? L-Like the note?”
Parappa: “I don’t understand… Why would they kill 2D, and then make Miku’s death look like a
suicide…?”
Brian: “The more I think about it, the less sense this all fucking makes.”
Teto: “Well… this isn’t the answer, isn’t it?! Miku had to have killed herself! Nothing would make
sense otherwise!”
Sans: “Heh, maybe we are just overthinkin’ it, my nonexistent brain’s hurtin’ too.”
Luigi: “No… I think we should discuss the possibility.”
Teto: “Why?!”
Luigi: “Because… Because… What if we never discussed the possibility that Mario was-a the
killer…?”
Fluttershy: “Luigi…”
Luigi: “And, what if we never discussed the possibility that-a poison was involved in Dedede’s
death…?”
Brian: “Well, let’s ask the guy who proposed this idea what the hell he thinks.”
Nagito: “I’m flattered you asked… In fact, I do have something in mind if we are going down this
route: the note.”
Nagito: “No need to struggle over this, Luigi. I am most grateful you convinced everyone to
continue with my theory… Ahahah, you Ultimates are too kind…”
The Conductor: “Ey, I suppose that is odd. Why couldn’t they just write it in English?”
Nagito: “I think they wanted us to believe Miku wrote it if it was in her first language.”
Sans: “So if this really is a faked suicide, how’d they write it in Japanese?”
IS JAPANESE
The Conductor: “We really got a lead just like that?! Well, colour me surprised.”
Brian: “Peter…”
Peter: “What?”
Teto: “That… That means it must be Yandere-Chan! She… She must’ve faked her suicide! How
could you…!”
Fluttershy: “T-Teto… I know it’s hard for you, but… Please, believe in her. She doesn’t mean
harm to you…”
Sans: “Then again, she is our only suspect. I don’t think Nagito would shoot himself in the foot
like that, and Teto… well, y’know…”
Yandere-Chan: “...”
Parappa: “It can’t be Yan-Chan!”
Brian: “We did argue about it before, but, honestly? None of you actually had any concrete
evidence she didn’t do it.”
Yandere-Chan: “...”
Teto: “God, you just keep getting worse, don’t you…?! You seriously piss me off!”
Teto: “That’s it! I’m gonna show you all right now that she’s the monster behind this!”
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
Teto: “Yandere-Chan’s the killer! She sent Miku those notes, stabbed 2D in the neck, stabbed
Miku in a fight, and covered it up as a suicide!”
Yandere-Chan: “...”
Parappa: “But—“
*BREAK*
Luigi: “Actually, Teto, there’s-a just one more thing we haven’t talked about… The message on
2D’s hand!”
Teto: “M...Message?”
Luigi: “We found 2D’s left hand shoved into his-a pocket… And, it was positioned so his thumb
was down, and blood was on his ring finger.”
Teto: “Are you seriously gonna believe everything SHE told you?!”
Yandere-Chan: “...”
The Conductor: “A dyin’ message, eh? Like, when the victim leaves a clue as to who killed them?”
Luigi: “Ah…! Conductor, you’re exactly right!”
Luigi: “Still, it must-a be what it is! He left us a clue as to who the culprit is!”
Luigi: “That…”
Nagito: “It’s very lucky he could use his hand for the message.”
Nagito: “If you think about what there are five of here… Well, were five of here…”
Luigi: (“Five…?”)
Nagito: “Ah, Luigi, if you need time to think, I’m sure Monokuma won’t mind…”
Monokuma: “Hell, you’re lucky I don’t! I’m on the edge of my seat here!”
Luigi: (“What does the message mean…? I’ve-a just gotta think deeper about this!”)
*LOGIC DIVE*
> Monokumas
> Females
> Animals
FEMALES
> Ashley
> Miku
> Fluttershy
ASHLEY
*BREAK*
Luigi: “That’s it… Each finger refers to one of-a the girls, and whoever’s represented by the
bloody finger is the culprit!”
Parappa: “Really?!”
Fluttershy: “If all five fingers are g-girls, um, why was his thumb down?”
Luigi: “...U-Um, so, if we can just figure out which finger’s which girl, we should be able to—“
Teto: “Idiot!”
*INTERJECTION*
Teto: “A-Are you just gonna keep being an idiot?! I can’t let you! You’re making a big mistake!”
Luigi: “Teto…?”
Teto: “Just listen, alright?!”
*REBUTTAL SHOWDOWN*
Teto: “You can’t say that 2D put down his finger for Ashley! How do you even know that’s her?!”
Luigi: “It makes sense, doesn’t it? A finger down means a dead person…”
Teto: “Yeah! But Ashley’s not the only dead girl! Miku’s dead too! How could he forget Miku?!
God, you’re seriously stupid…”
*BREAK*
Luigi: “The reason 2D didn’t put a finger down for Miku… is because she died after him!”
Nagito: “How could you forget something as simple as that? I mean, for someone who wants to
figure out the death of her best friend, forgetting a fact as simple as the time of death is… strange,
isn’t it?”
Fluttershy: “I-I’m sure she just did… She was in a lot of shock at the time of the investigation, s-
she probably didn’t look over the file that well…”
Brian: “So now all we need to do is figure out who the bloody finger is.”
Nagito: “It should be easy, considering we already have a starting point. If Ashley is the thumb,
what order should the rest of the girls be in?”
> Alphabetical
ALPHABETICAL
Sans: “He was on the verge of dyin’ after all - it was probably the first thing that came to mind.”
Luigi: “Well—“
Fluttershy: “M-Miku…?”
Teto: “Wh...What…?”
Nagito: “It’s kinda funny watching you walking on that thin line you call hope all this time, but it’s
sadly gotten annoying now.”
Nagito: “Luigi, Yandere-Chan… You two know, right? What’s wrong here?”
Yandere-Chan: “...”
Luigi: “...No one here refers to Ayano with her real name… except-a me.”
Peter: “Wait, that’s who this Ayano chick was? I had no idea who you guys were talkin’ about!”
Brian: “If 2D referred to her as Yandere-Chan, this obviously changes the order.”
*SELECT SOMEONE*
Fluttershy: “T-Teto?!”
Luigi: “It’s the new outcome of the order… I don’t-a know how else to explain it…”
Nagito: “And you don’t need to. Teto did kill them.”
Nagito: “Considering all of her mood shifts up until now, the fact she tried to frame Yandere-Chan
for the crime, and trying ever-so-hard to throw us off in the wrong direction each time… Ah, and I
was rooting for her hope to grow. What a shame.”
Teto: “Sh...Sh…”
Brian: “Hell, it’s within reason: she could reach 2D’s neck, write the suicide note, and quite
conveniently frame Yandere-Chan by utilising her secret.”
Fluttershy: “B-But that means she… wrote those horrible notes to Miku?! Why would she…?!”
Sans: “Heh, she did have that sorta tongue on her after all.”
Luigi: “Teto… I—“
Luigi: “H-Huh?”
Teto: “You… What the hell do you think you’re saying?! I killed Miku?! Are you stupid?! You’re
so goddamn brain-dead!”
Fluttershy: “T-Teto…?”
Teto: “I didn’t write those notes! I wouldn’t never write Miku those notes! Who the hell do you
think you are?!”
Teto: “That’s because Miku wrote it! She did! It was a suicide! There’s no connection between the
English notes and the Japanese suicide note! You all piss me off for how stupid you all are!”
*HANGMAN’S GAMBIT*
HANDWRITING
*BREAK*
Luigi: “The notes… They were written in separate languages to hide the fact that-a the handwriting
is the same!”
Teto: “H-Huh…?!”
Nagito: “If they were written in the same language, then we’d all easily catch on this was a framed
suicide much earlier. It was probably quite convenient for you that you and Miku both share the
same first language.”
Fluttershy: “W-We have to be wrong! Why would Teto kill her friends?!”
Parappa: “She wouldn’t kill her friends for that, would she…?”
Teto: “Eheheheh… Ahahah… Y-You all… You all don’t know what you’re saying! You’re all a
bunch of bakas!”
Yandere-Chan: “...”
Teto: “You saw me… right? When you all found Miku’s body… Was I okay? NO! Was that fake?
NO! It was real! We were friends! Best friends! I loved her! Why the hell would I… ahahah…
Why the hell would I kill my best friend?!”
Luigi: (“It’s… it’s obvious now… I didn’t realise it before… But, I guess I didn’t realise because
of how much I related to it…”)
Teto: “Bakas! All of you! You really all are stupid! Bakas! Ahaha! BAKAS!”
*ADVANCE*
*ADVANCE*
“Ahahah… Ahahahah!”
*FINAL BLOW*
Teto: “Why the hell would I be so upset right now if I was the goddamn killer?!?!”
IT
WAS
AN
ACT
*BREAK*
Luigi: “...It’s-a so obvious now. I just didn’t want to believe it. Teto… you were faking it the
whole time!”
Nagito: “Preying on the people you thought would believe your pain. How despairing.”
The Conductor: “She was just actin’?! I mean, peck, could she really…?”
Brian: “You rehearsed lines with her not too long ago. You of all people should know her acting
skills.”
The Conductor: “Well, they weren’t too bad, now that yer mention it…”
Parappa: “So, she acted sad? She faked everything? She didn’t… care that Miku died…?”
Nagito: “There would be no need to if you were the one that killed her.”
Yandere-Chan: “...She’s not in a right state of mind at the moment. Luigi, it would be best if you
went over the case in full now.”
*CLOSING ARGUMENT*
Luigi: “This case started last night, when Miku presumably rushed to 2D for help about-a the
notes she kept receiving from the culprit. This note in particular she had-a gotten was threatening
her to meet with them in the study or else. 2D, knowing how frightened Miku was, opted to go to
the study instead of-a Miku, passing Yandere-Chan on the way.”
Luigi: “Once 2D arrived at the study, the culprit shot an arrow from-a the doorway. He managed to
dodge it, but during the haze, the culprit stabbed him in the back of the neck.”
Luigi: “The culprit then dragged-a his body to the centre of the room, to make it look like the
initial shot worked. However, 2D noticed who the culprit was, and with-a his final strength, left a
code with his left hand tucked away in his pocket so the culprit couldn’t notice.”
Luigi: “Meanwhile, Miku became-a worried that 2D hadn’t returned yet, so went to the study with
a knife in hand - one that she took earlier from the dining hall for self-defense. Once she saw his-a
body on the floor, it probably wasn’t a pretty sight. The culprit must’ve-a returned around then,
after placing the arrow from the failed first attempt back in the dojo. A fight must’ve broken out
between the two, leaving signs of a struggle on the wall beside-a the door.”
Luigi: “The fight unfortunately ended with-a the culprit stabbing Miku with her own knife. The
culprit carried Miku to her dorm room, and placed her on her bed.”
Luigi: “They left-a the knife close by, and wrote a suicide note in Japanese to try to frame it as a
suicide, more specifically, a seppuku suicide. When Miku’s body was discovered the next morning,
the culprit acted as if they were overwhelmed with grief and sadness, to make everyone think-a
they were innocent.”
Luigi: “That’s the horrifying truth you hid behind your act, Teto!”
*COMPLETE*
Nagito: “Technically it hasn’t been confirmed, but I doubt we need to worry anymore.”
Monokuma: “Save your stupid cutaways for later, fatso! We gotta move onto the voting time,
seeing as you’ve all picked a culprit now~.”
Monokuma: “Alllllrighty then! Please cast your vote! Make sure ya do, or I’ll give you five across
the ass! Puhu - imagine getting spanked by a wittle robot bear! Such despair! Anywho, who’ll be
chosen as the blackened? Will you make the right choice, or the dreadfully wrong one? What’s it
gonna be? What’s it gonna buzzy buzzy be?!”
*VOTING TIME
Monokuma: “Well, not a lot of surprise there, but ya did get it right! The blackened who killed
both 2D and Miku is the Ultimate Secondary Diva, Kasane Teto!”
Luigi was at a loss for words. Sure, he had just convicted the girl with the murder of two of her
friends, but he didn’t fully grasp what he was saying until it was confirmed. Then again, even Teto
herself looked the same. She constantly shifted from one foot to another, and was holding herself
as if she were in a straight jacket.
Nagito: “I don’t mean to be so stubborn, but, I’ve seen this before unfortunately. I’m really not
amused anymore at this weak excuse at hope.”
Sans: “Ignorin’ that, I’m still pretty hung up over why ya killed 2D, considerin’ his death wasn’t
part of ya plan.”
Luigi: “Huh…?”
The Conductor: “The peck do yer mean?! Yer sent the notes to Miku, so ye were planning to—“
Teto: “Those notes… Haha. I knew driving Miku to the edge like that would cause her to act like
that… I know everything about her. I knew she would run to somebody else as soon as she got that
threat. She’s such a coward, ah, but it makes her cuter, doesn’t it? I knew she’d go to 2D, she
would never dare put me in that situation. Oh, if only she knew… haha…”
Brian: “The notes weren’t so you could kill Miku, but lure 2D to the study…?”
Fluttershy: “I-I still don’t understand… Why would you do this…? Why would you…?”
Luigi: “Miku…?”
Teto: “Miku is… a diva. An icon. A blessing to the world. We don’t deserve her. I don’t deserve
her. Yet, she gave me the time of day, and I… I would do anything to keep it that way.”
Yandere-Chan: “...”
Teto: “UTAU isn’t nearly as popular as VOCALOID… I’m basically dust compared to them. I’d
never get any recognition, o-or love, or… That’s when she came. She loved my voice, my songs,
my imperfections, when no one else did. Haha, what the hell would I do without her there?”
Sans: “So where does 2D come into this lil’ love story of yours?”
Teto: “2D… It was fine at first. They became friends - big whoop. Miku was friends with
everyone, of course she couldn’t spent all her time with someone lesser than me, I knew that…
Haha… It got worse from there. They spent precious hours together all day. I was there, but it
didn’t feel right, like I… wasn’t there. I wasn’t Miku’s attention. I couldn’t take it anymore and I
was… I… When I received Yandere-Chan’s secret, I made my plan.”
Teto: “Of course! Haha! 2D would be gone from Miku’s life - sure there would be some trauma
here and there, but I would be there to support her! A-And, and I—“
Nagito: “Was that really your plan…?”
Teto: “Huh?”
Nagito: “Even if you framed Yandere-Chan for the murder of 2D, and you managed to get away
with it, we would’ve all died… including Miku.”
Teto: “T-That…”
Peter: “Man, chick was so crazy she forgot about that part!”
Parappa: “B-But, why did Miku die…? Why did you kill her…?”
The Conductor: “An accident! How’d yer call all that an accident?!”
Teto: “It wasn’t meant to go that way… I-It wasn’t… I took the arrow from the wall, put it back in
the dojo, and when I came back… she was there. She was knelt over his body. Her face… Her face
was… Ahaha… It was in such despair…”
*FLASHBACK*
Miku: “2D…? N-No, wake up… you can’t be… Please, get up!”
Teto: “M-Miku…?”
Miku: “Teto?! Ah, this is all my fault! I-I should’ve been in his place! I don’t know what to do,
Teto!”
Teto: “Calm down, Miku… This is for the best, right…?”
Teto: “...”
Teto: “...Mi—“
*FLASHBACK END*
Teto: “At that point, she attacked me. She was so overwhelmed that… that she tried to hurt me.
Ahaha… I loved it .”
Luigi: “W-What…?”
Teto: “She just… looked so cute like that. The look she gave me knowing fully well I had just
killed her friend… I missed it so much.”
Nagito: “Well, I can only assume she hasn’t. According to her secret, the worst thing she has done
is stage accidents on other avatars of the program.”
Sans: “Ya had her secret, huh? No wonder ya kept ya eye on her.”
Nagito: “It was only natural that I did. There was somewhat of a connection after all.”
Luigi: “Then, if you weren’t-a meant to kill Miku, if it was an accident, why did you make it look
like a suicide…?”
Teto: “I… I didn’t know what to do. S-She was there on the floor— I couldn’t keep her there! I just
thought… it was the only thing I could do… make her death seem justifiable… Like she died by
her own hands, a-and not from some stupid mistake! I didn’t want her to die! Ahaha! She died by
some stupid lowlife!”
Yandere-Chan: “...”
Teto: “Y-Yes… Yes, kill me! I-I deserve to… to… to be—“
Luigi: “Teto.”
Teto: “Huh…?”
Teto: “What…?”
Luigi: “I know I said you were faking your reaction to Miku, but, I don’t-a think you were entirely.
That’s why it seemed so real - it was all your pent up frustration you kept inside-a you from the
previous night…”
Teto: “I…”
Fluttershy: “Ah, I felt it was genuine too. T-That’s why I still can’t believe this… I can only
believe your grief…”
Teto: “...”
Monokuma: “Okay! Enough with the sappy stuff! It’s time to execute the blackened! Oh, and it’s
gonna be super fun too! Killing two people’s gonna get you into lots of trouble in your punishment,
puhuhu!”
Luigi couldn’t help but notice how not many people looked scared, or even sympathetic for the girl
who was about to die. It wasn’t like Mario, who Luigi had cried over, or Ashley, who Red had
freaked out over. Teto had no one. Teto was on her own. And, from her own broken face, she knew
that too.
Teto: “Ha… Haha… Of course. I don’t expect you all to forgive me. Hell, I don’t expect Miku to
forgive me. I don’t even know why I covered up the crime when I killed her. Once she was gone,
there was nothing left for me. Even if I did escape, it would be without Miku. No one would
forgive me back at home, either. The only thing that I can do now… is die. Haha, I’m so s-
stupid…”
Monokuma: “Yes you are! And so, I’ve prepared a very special punishment for the Ultimate
Secondary Diva, Kasane Teto!”
*PUNISHMENT TIME*
Fluttershy: “She… She killed them. A-And… all three of them are gone…”
Luigi’s throat was dry. He didn’t know what else to do, what else to say. Teto admitted she had
nothing left in her life, but still, it wasn’t right to die in such a horrible way. At the end of the day,
it was all Monokuma’s fault. Right?
Monokuma: “Uh, go back to the school like you normally do? I mean, I’ve got a lot to clean up
here!”
Nagito: “Ah, just before we do that, someone still isn’t off the hook.”
Nagito: “Yandere-Chan… Your secret was revealed, albeit to frame you. However, we can’t forget
that she killed a girl, can we?”
Yandere-Chan: “...”
Everyone looked towards the girl in question. With all eyes on her, her lip slightly quivered as she
tried to stand her ground.
Monokuma: “No? That was way before the killing game! Who knows what else she’s done since
then! Puhuhu!”
Yandere-Chan: “...”
Luigi: (“Ayano… You’ve-a killed somebody… I can’t forget that… but, do you want us to…?”)
Just as Luigi thought he’d figured out Yandere-Chan, everything he knew about her had been
almost wiped clean. She was a murderer? But why? But how? He really didn't know her, did he?
But, he could say the same for Teto. He could say the same for Ashley.
Monokuma: “You’ve said that about every death so far! And you probably will do for the deaths to
come!”
???: “Oh, you’re right. But, I can’t help it. Despair’s fun.”
???: “Whatever. All I know is the numbers are dropping, and, well, I don’t know how far they’re
gonna drop…”
Monokuma: “Don’t worry about that right now! Things will rightfully conclude in time! Like how
you planned!”
???: “Planned? Ah, yes. Well, as much as I’ve planned out. But, I can’t help but keep tabs on that
pesky plumber. Hmhm, who knows what he’ll do next~!”
Monokuma: “Yeah, like you haven’t said that about everyone else here, with those exact same
words! ‘That hopeful bastard!’ ‘That determined dog!’”
???: “Oh, shut up you… God, look at me, I’ve gotta stop talking to myself.”
Ya homegirl already on chapter 4 damn we'll be at the finale before you can blink-
Anywho, this was a fun one to write! I actually made a decent plan for this one, so I
hope it's more interestin'!
All I gotta say is... only 9 hoes left what's gonna happen
See ya on the flipside (a.k.a the bottom of the page)!
Luigi: “...Hm…”
Luigi looked at himself quizzically in his bathroom mirror. To no surprise, after the trial he just
could not get himself to sleep it off. So, instead, he had decided to try on his brother’s hat -
something he had always secretly wanted to do. Not the best thing to do in his current situation,
however it did manage to take his mind off everything that had happened, as if it was just him, the
mirror, and the hat.
And not the images of 2D, Miku and Teto in the back of his mind.
In the blink of an eye, Luigi had swapped Mario’s hat with his own, rightfully startled by the
unexpected morning announcement, as if what he was doing was somehow illegal. He really
needed to keep track of time.
Luigi: (“Well, I guess it’s-a best to see how everyone’s doing… especially Ayano… After we all
left the elevator, she just… went to her room. I haven’t-a seen her since…”)
Not really sure on how to explain his current feelings, Luigi got himself ready and made his way to
the dining hall. He had to admit it was awfully quiet for a bunch of individuals with big
personalities, but, who could blame them when almost half of the original group was gone?
Fluttershy: “Ah, she… she’s still in her room. I’ve tried knocking, but… the poor dear just won’t
come out.”
Nagito: “Of course she won’t. I doubt you all trust her after what has been brought to light.”
The Conductor: “Yer the one who kept pursuing it after the bloomin’ trial!”
Sans: “Then again, ya can’t forget she killed someone… well, indirectly.”
Fluttershy: “I-I don’t think she is! She’s a nice person! All she’s done is help us out! It’s not her
fault that her secret was outed…”
Fluttershy: “U-Um…”
Luigi: “I say we give her some time to explain herself. If she wanted to do something, she
would’ve-a already done it.”
Parappa: “Yeah, we should give her a chance! The secrets still could be fake after all!”
Nagito: “Ah, your hope in everyone is amazing! It’s very contagious!”
Monokuma: “Winne the—?! Are you still going on about that?! Oh, if I wasn’t a refined bear, I
would shred you down to the last fibre in your body!”
Sans: “If you’re here, then I guess ya opened up a new floor, huh?”
The Conductor: “Give us a break from yer annoying voice, would yer?”
Monokuma: “I say! Everyone is being so rude to me! Any more insults and this has to count as
violence against the headmaster! So much emotional pain for such a little body to handle… The
only thing to sooth the pain is a killing!”
Monokuma: “Okay, dog, you sound like a broken record now. Ya got something interesting to say?
No? Then keep your trap shut!”
Parappa: “Huh?!”
Monokuma cartwheeled out of the dining hall, where everyone sighed a thankful breath of relief.
Nagito: “I suppose not. But it is worth noting, right? It’s as if something has happened recently…”
Peter: “It sure has! I didn’t even get a chance to talk to the blue chick! The pink one was always
kickin’ me away!”
Fluttershy: “P-Please don’t talk about them right now, I-I still can’t come to terms with it…”
Luigi: “So, should we check out the next floor? I’m-a sure there’ll be another clue hidden up
there.”
Fluttershy: “I-I’ll let her know about the floor before I go.”
Keeping a somewhat optimistic attitude, Luigi and the others left the dining hall for the fourth
floor. It seemed as if Luigi’s mention of a clue made Parappa determined to find it, as he was
already eagerly hurrying off to who knows where, leaving Luigi on his own. He didn’t mind this,
however: some alone time was always welcome too, especially as a chance to catch up on some
inner thoughts. Instinctively, he pulled out his e-handbook to get a good look at what he was
dealing with on this floor.
Luigi: (“Huh… well this is-a pretty interesting… A bar, huh? And a principal’s office? I’m-a sure
there’s gotta be something important in there…”)
Curious about the existence of a bar in a school, Luigi decided to head there first. He couldn’t say
it was a familiar sight - the Mushroom Kingdom definitely didn’t have one of these. At the far end
there was the bar with a distinctively polished top, and an array of alcohol strewn across the back
shelves behind.
Wait, alcohol?
Luigi immediately caught sight of the man-dog duo checking out the bar as well, the large man
practically running over to get an eyeful of the display of drinks.
Peter: “What did I say, Brian? I knew we were gonna find some booze!”
Peter: “Who cares?! Look at this stuff, guys! We should totally have a bar night tonight!”
Luigi: “‘We’?”
Peter: “Yeah, Luigi, you can totally join us! Don’t forget we’re pals too!”
Luigi: (“Ah, I remember him-a saying I could join him and Brian any time before I investigated the
second floor…”) “I mean, I suppose I could…”
Peter: “Sweet!”
Peter grinned and stuck a thumbs up to Luigi, who awkwardly returned the gesture.
Luigi: “I guess there’s not many clues in here, so I’ll-a take my leave.”
Brian: “We’ll keep an eye out for you, or, I will at least.”
The dog gestured to Peter, who was already cracking open a bottle of who knows what, and Luigi
stifled a gauche chuckle. He said his goodbyes and left for the room opposite: the art room. Luigi
was never much into art, but gazing at all the different styles and sculptures made him feel inspired
and somewhat pleased. It was definitely a colourful room, but not the type to hurt your eyes. The
colours mixed aesthetically together, probably hinting at whoever put together this room who knew
what they were doing.
Parappa: “Hey, Luigi! Are you still looking around for clues?”
Luigi: “Ah, clues? Well, yeah. But, we just got here after all, so, we can-a take it slow.”
Fluttershy: “Speaking about taking it slow, I could stay in here all day just looking at these lovely
works of art.”
Fluttershy: “Y-Yeah, um, I did knock on Yandere-Chan’s door. She didn’t open, but I did tell her
about the floor… I-I think she said something back, but, I couldn’t quite hear it…”
Luigi: “Ah, alright then, as long as-a she got the message.”
Luigi: “Me too… So, have you guys-a found anything in here?”
Parappa: “Not yet, but don’t worry! I was just about to check the art supplies at the back!”
And just like that, Parappa had eagerly rushed to the far back of the room.
Fluttershy: “Aw, he’s just so cute though! It’s so horrible for such a young pup to be put in this
situation, especially all of the other animals too. I-I like to keep an eye on them, if that’s not
weird…”
Luigi: “No, that’s-a not weird at all. I mean, you said you take care of animals, right? I guess it’s-a
just a natural habit.”
Parappa: “I’m back! I couldn’t find anything that looks like a clue though…”
Luigi: “That’s-a fine. I wouldn’t expect an art room to be that suspicious anyway.”
After a quick final look over the whole room, Luigi decided to move on. Saying goodbye, he left
for the final room on his agenda, and hopefully the more promising room to find something else
out about how or why they were here. Stepping into the principal’s office, Luigi could see that it
took a very stereotypical approach in its layout. Bookcase shelves with files lined the left and right
walls, and a dark wooden desk was neatly positioned near the far wall. The colour-scheme was
also quite professional, with a burgundy carpet leading right to the desk in the middle of the room.
Luigi: “Wow…”
Sans: “Sure is, but I dunno if we could even get through all those files to find somethin’.”
Nagito: “Maybe if I were to pick one out, it could prove useful. All I have to do is rely on my
luck.”
Luigi: “Uh, so I guess you guys haven’t-a got that far yet?”
Sans: “It’s a cool room n’ all, but everythin’ we’ve found so far has just been typical school
reports. Y’know, the borin’ stuff.”
Nagito: “It’d be a shame if the mastermind hadn’t given us a clue this time around. Although, I do
expect that’s the case due to Monokuma’s recent behaviour.”
The Conductor: “That bear better get his bloomin’ act together…”
Luigi: “I’m-a sure there will be! Maybe it’s just not in this room.”
The Conductor: “Well, wherever it is, I don’t wanna see it! All the clues so far have been nothing
short of confusing, or just downright sadistic!”
Sans: “Heh, he’s right - we’re probably better off not seein’ another depressin’ thing.”
Luigi: “Even if it is, we can’t-a just ignore something that’ll bring us a step closer to figuring out
all this and escaping!”
Despite knowing there was nothing to look for, Luigi still had a quick check over the room before
leaving. Once he had left the office, he paused.
Luigi: (“Aside from classrooms, there’s-a nothing else to check, huh? Well, I do remember when
Ayano found that news article in a classroom, so maybe a clue could be in one?”)
Doubting that there would be anything, Luigi still went to check the classrooms for any signs of
anything out of the ordinary. When he looked into the second one, he froze.
Yandere-Chan: “Luigi…”
Luigi held his breath. He went with his gut. He looked her softly in the eye.
Luigi: “Look, a-about-a the trial… That secret… I want you to prove to everyone that isn’t you.”
Yandere-Chan stared at him for a moment. Then, she started striding towards him. Luigi couldn’t
help but take a few steps back in doubt, but realised she was heading for the door when she left the
room without another word. He quickly composed himself and turned to the door.
Luigi: (“That… didn’t go very well. Anyway, I should-a probably meet up with everyone else
now…”)
And so, Luigi returned to the dining hall, where everyone else was waiting to vocalize their
findings.
Brian: “So, any leads? I was going to check everywhere else, but I wasn’t going to leave Peter
alone with alcohol.”
Peter: “Hey!”
Fluttershy: “U-Um, I found an art room. It could be a stress reliever to draw, i-if that’s your
fancy…”
The Conductor: “Sadly, there isn’t anythin’ in there that’s useful to us.”
Nagito: “Well, someone must be behind all this, right? Especially because of that report we found
last time.”
Peter: “Who the hell could they be? It better not be that giant chicken!”
Brian: “Great. We don’t have anything to go off this time, what a waste.”
Luigi’s eyes widened as he heard a familiar voice echo behind him. Everyone turned to face the
source.
Yandere-Chan: “The secret… is true. I did kill that girl. It was for my… senpai.”
Sans: “I mean, if that’s true, then I guess all the other secrets were.”
Brian: “And you’re just gonna brush over the fact she basically admit to murder?”
Yandere-Chan: “...I haven’t tried to. And I won’t be anytime soon. All I want is for you all to look
past what I did… For people like you, I know it’s hard, but, it’s my only wish…”
Nagito: “For people like us, huh…?”
The Conductor: “It’s a lil’ hard for us to look past the whole myurder thing, y’know…”
Parappa: “But, I think she’s telling the truth, right? She’s never hurt us! Ever!”
Fluttershy: “I’m sure we all have secrets to hide, r-right? If it was your secret told instead of hers,
wouldn’t you want everyone to forgive you…?”
Brian: “Hell, I guess so. But I still feel like we should keep an eye on her.”
Luigi looked to Yandere-Chan and gave her a soft smile - he was proud of her for doing this. He
never expected her to open up like this, even to confirm such a heinous secret. But, with only so
many in the group left, it felt right to have a stronger bond with one another.
Everyone left their separate ways after concluding their usual meeting, where Luigi went off to
scout for some monocoins on the new floor. With a richer hand, he thought on who to hang out
with, although it was pretty obvious on who came to mind from recent events.
Luigi: (“I’ve-a never really hung out with Ayano aside from that talk in the track and-a the
investigation… I just wanna let her know we’re friends…”)
After a quick trip to the Monomono Machine, Luigi went to search for Yandere-Chan.
Interestingly, he found her idling in the art room.
Luigi: “And, hey, don’t-a worry about it too much - everyone else is slowly learning to trust you!”
It was mostly awkward, but Luigi tried talking to Yandere-Chan about her school life and senpai.
Luigi handed her a love letter making kit (which he had peeled off Monokuma’s ‘seal of approval’
sticker beforehand).
Yandere-Chan: “Normal highschool girl things: I ride my bike to school, I eat bentos for lunch, and
I go to clubs.”
Luigi: “Yeah, but, what else do you do that isn’t so… uh, normal?”
Yandere-Chan: “That’s all I need to do. It’s not like I need to do anything else. I do what everyone
else does.”
Luigi: “Of course you do! Don’t-a you have a favourite hobby? Or a favourite food?”
Yandere-Chan: “...Whatever senpai’s favorite thing to do is my favourite. And, whatever senpai’s
favourite thing to eat is my favourite too.”
Luigi: (“Is she… serious? That… doesn’t-a sound very appealing.”) “So… you don’t-a have
anything that isn’t dictated by what your senpai does?”
Luigi: “Hey, well that’s-a start! Do you have a favourite video game?”
Luigi: (“Ah, I should’ve-a figured…”) “So, I suppose-a this senpai is pretty important to you,
huh?”
Yandere-Chan: “Yes. They mean the world to me. Nothing mattered before them: I couldn’t feel,
nor could I taste. Senpai… lifted a blanket from my eyes and exposed me to the wonders of the
word I had never had the chance to experience before… Especially love.”
Luigi: (“Her senses didn’t work…? But, she seems-a very passionate when talking about them, so
what right have I to take that away from-a her?”) “That’s… really nice. I guess you really miss
them, huh?”
Yandere-Chan: “I do. But, I knew nothing good would come if I tried to escape Monokuma’s way.
If I’m gone, senpai will be taken away by horrible, horrible people who manipulate with their false
love. I’m… trying my best for them.”
Luigi: “...Well, hey, I’m-a sure we’ll get out soon, and your senpai will be glad to see you again.”
Luigi watched as Yandere-Chan gave him a small nod and an almost smile, and he smiled back.
They talked a little more, until they both parted ways. The rest of the day was as usual as ever,
even a little dull having no clue to keep Luigi’s mind occupied with. It was a couple hours to
nighttime when Luigi thought it would be best to head to the rec-room bar as promised with Peter
and Brian. When he arrived, he immediately saw the man-dog duo, but couldn’t help but notice
someone unexpected there too.
Luigi: “Hey.”
The Conductor: “I heard yer guys were plannin’ to have a lil’ drink. I don’t suppose yer have room
for one more?”
Peter: “Alrighty then! Take a seat everyone! Ol’ Pete’s gonna be handling the drinks tonight!”
Brian: “Don’t worry. He’s not gonna pull anything stupid, right Peter?”
Peter: “Of course I ain’t! I’m trustworthy, ain’t I? So what’ll it be, fellas?”
Peter: “Alright, one fancy drink for Brian! And for you, owl-shark?”
Peter: “Water?! I invite you here as my pal for a drink and you’re pickin’ water?!”
Peter: “Well, alright then. But next time, you better ditch the water for somethin’ cooler!”
The three patrons sat down at the bar while Peter poured their drinks.
Peter: “Cheers! Man, I needed this! All schools should have a bar like this one!”
Luigi: “I’m-a still wondering about that honestly. It doesn’t feel right for a school to have this at
all. It’s like… someone made-a this specifically for—“
Peter: “C’mon, Luigi! This ain’t no time to be talkin’ about your detective crap!”
Brian: “I don’t mean to side with the idiot here, but I’d rather forget where the hell I am for a
night.”
Peter: “That’s the spirit! Let’s pour another round and play ‘which celebrity’s the hottest’!”
Luigi: “A-Already?!”
The Conductor: “Keep it down, will yer?! Yer never had a quiet drink before?”
Peter: “Nope!”
The guys continued to chat and drink the evening away, and even The Conductor started to join in
a little merrier on the conversation, Luigi assuming it was the alcohol. If he had to be honest, it was
a little uncomfortable for him to be surrounded by drunk men who were getting drunker by the
minute, but he knew they meant no harm. This was just pals hanging out, right?
During a slightly slurred debate on some celebrity Luigi had never heard of, he heard the nighttime
announcement ring throughout the room.
Peter: “Nah, nah, that bear ain’t gonna tell me it's bedtime! Let’s go for another round!”
The Conductor: “No, the lad’s right. I’m already gonna get a headache as it is in the mornin’, and I
don’t need to give it any more strength.”
Peter: “Aw, youse guys are a bunch of losers… Let’s keep going, Brian.”
Luigi: “Are you sure you guys will be alright here on your own?”
Peter: “Yeah, yeah, we’se fiiiiine! Look, look, I’m in perfect health, heheheh…”
Peter sloppily proceeded to unbutton his shirt in attempts to show his ‘perfect health’, but Luigi
quickly put his hands out to stop him.
The Conductor: “I can’t deal with yer stupid peck-necks any longer. C’mon, Luigi…”
Brian: “G’night.”
Luigi and The Conductor left the duo to their drinking, Luigi still feeling a slight unease cloud
around him.
The Conductor: “Trust me lad, those two definitely can’t handle their drink, but I doubt they’re
gonna do anythin’ stupid.”
Luigi nodded in return. He said goodnight to the owl before they left for their respective dorms,
and he cautiously slid under the covers of his bed.
Luigi: (“I still can’t-a help but worry about those two… It seems a little silly, but, with everything
that’s-a happened so far, I can’t put my guard down anymore…”)
Suring himself a few times that nothing bad would happen, Luigi attempted to go to sleep.
*MONOKUMA THEATRE*
Monokuma: “Boy, what’s the deal with alcohol? Soda’s fine, isn’t it? Who in their right mind
would pick something that could cause you liver failure over an ice-cold can of carbonated static
water? Sugar? Nooooo! That can’t be right! I don’t taste any sugar in soda! They must hide it
really well! Well, someone must’ve found some, considering all the sugar-free sodas out there…”
Luigi sat up in his bed, rubbing his tired eyes. Just as he was about to comment on how good he
hoped the day would be, his thoughts from the previous night flooded back into his mind.
Luigi: (“Ah, I-I hope they got back safely… No, Luigi! What’re you-a saying?! They’re fine! ...I
hope.”)
After a shaky stretch and a quick preparation, Luigi left for the dining hall. He paused suddenly at
the sight.
Parappa: “Luigi…?”
Peter: “Hey fellas! Man, I’ve got a killer headache… Where’s the infirmary thingy again?”
Something in Luigi clicked. It clicked hard, making him go into an unwanted state of pure panic.
As soon as somebody else tried to ask what Luigi was stuttering about, he had rushed out of the
dining hall as if he was never there to begin with, leaving everyone in a state of much confusion
and shock. He ran. He ran and ran and ran. It probably looked stupid to an outsider, but he sure as
hell didn’t have time to process anything else but running. He looked in that room, and that room,
even that room. Nothing. No sign of the canine. He reached the third floor with frantic steps,
lunging headfirst into the closest door: the study.
Brian: “...Yeah?”
If Luigi could pay someone to slap him hard for his overreaction, he would give them all the coins
he had, even every special stash hidden away.
Luigi: “Ah, n-nothing… I just… I was-a worried you were… W-What’re you doing here…?”
Luigi fumbled through every thought that made itself vocal, huffing and puffing and holding his
chest in an attempt to calm down. Brian took a moment to process the other’s rambling, then lifted
his brows.
Brian: “I decided to get a head start on my new novel I’m working on, and I found that in the
mornings is the best time if I don’t want to get interrupted by Peter. Sorry if I startled you, I
thought I told Peter to tell you all.”
Brian: “Yeah… Ever since that damn play, I don’t think you all realise my talent. I mean, this isn’t
just to prove to you all, I just… need something to do. If no one's eager to escape, then to hell with
it.”
Luigi: (“I don’t-a think anyone was doubting you, but… I feel like he just wants to write.”) “So,
what’s it about?”
Luigi walked towards the desk where Brian sat, feeling a little more comfortable after his whole
crisis, to try and get an innocent peek at the laptop’s screen. All he saw however was the word
application open on a blank page.
Luigi: “Huh?”
Brian: “Uh, look. It’s just in the planning phase, so don’t expect to see anything good yet.”
Brian scoffed.
Brian: “A coffee would be preferable. And don’t skim on the shots - this headache’s killing me.”
Luigi paused.
Luigi: “What…?”
Brian: “Oh, uh, sorry. I thought you were offering…”
Brian smiled back, and Luigi went off to make him the coffee. Once he arrived back at the dining
hall, he rightfully explained why he had been in a panic, and where Brian was. Mostly everyone
seemed pretty alright about the whole ordeal, with Peter quickly chiming in an apology about how
he forgot. After making his second trip to the study to give Brian the coffee, he returned once again
to the dining hall to finally have some breakfast.
Later on, having chilled out in his dorm for a while to rid the remaining nerves that still creeped
within his system, Luigi wandered around the school ideally hoping to bump into someone to hang
out with. It was on the fourth floor when he noticed someone suddenly pass him to the stairs, and
he stood there for a moment racking his brain over what had just occurred.
Luigi: (“Huh…? Who was that…? Did they just come from-a the bar…?”)
Curious, Luigi walked over to said room to see if they had left anything behind. Then again, why
would they? To his surprise, he saw not something, but someone.
Luigi: (“Was that a… pun?”) “Hm, sure! I’d-a like to hang out.”
Sans continued to turn all of his sentences into skeleton puns, which Luigi listened to in utter awe
and confusion.
Luigi gave Sans a hand buzzer that was said to give the recipient of the prank handshake only a
tiny buzz.
Sans: “Snowdin. It’s a pretty chill town. I crash with my bro, Papyrus, and man, the fun we have
together. I think you’d like him.”
Luigi: “I would?”
Sans: “Yeah. He’s obsessed with makin’ spaghetti. I bet he’d go nuts if someone like you tried his
cookin’.”
Luigi: (“Well, I suppose that doesn’t sound so bad… I mean, who can’t-a cook spaghetti?”) “So is
he a chef or something?”
Sans: “Nah, it’s just his hobby. Now, his real job is capturin’ humans.”
Luigi: “Huh?!”
Sans: “Don’t fret - it doesn’t happen often.”
Sans: “Then again, there was a human who did fall down that one time. Heheh, what a laugh that
was.”
Sans: “Oh, did I forget to mention I live in the underground? Yeah, humans don’t usually end up
down there, but that kid, heh, I guess they were pretty special. Or just unlucky.”
Sans: “He didn’t actually - he’s nice like that, y'know? Though, he does try to act tough. And, hey,
sometimes he looks like a real royal guard. He’s a cool dude.”
Sans: “Yeah… Oh, sorry, I didn’t mean to bring up, uh, that in ya mind…”
Sans: “Hey, just keep lookin’ forward, yeah? Wanna hear one of my jokes to lighten the mood?”
Luigi: “Sure.”
Luigi shrugged off the skeleton’s antics, and they talked for a little while more. When their
conversation had just about finished up, Luigi was about to leave when—
Luigi turned around to see a familiar white-haired guy standing in the doorway.
Sans: “Yeah, just been hangin’ with the ol’ green guy himself. Anythin’ ya need?”
Nagito: “I thought we agreed to hang out in your dorm. I was getting worried when you didn’t
answer.”
Sans: “Aw, shoot - forgot about that. I guess I got distracted by Mr. Plumber over here, heheh.
Sorry.”
Luigi: “...?”
Sans: “Oh, didn't ya know? Me n’ Ko are pretty tight pals. Guy loves my jokes.”
Nagito: “...Sans.”
Sans: “Oh, uh, sorry. Just pretend we’re acquaintances still.”
Sans: “Nothin’. Ko’s just concerned people’ll… take it the wrong way. Y’know, ‘cuz he doesn't
wanna ruin my reputation or whatever.”
Nagito: “Imagine being friends with someone like me… They’d think you’re crazy.”
Luigi: “I don’t-a think that at all. But, I’ll keep it a secret for you guys.”
The two left happily together, and Luigi couldn’t help but scratch his chin at the whole ordeal.
Luigi: (“Does Nagito really think people will dislike Sans for being his-a friend…? I certainly
don’t… In a way, they kinda go together. But, a promise is a promise.”)
The rest of the day went by without too much trouble, and when nighttime struck Luigi returned
back to his dorm.
Luigi: (“I noticed Brian wasn’t at dinner… I wonder if he’s-a still writing right now… No, that’s
unsafe. Then again, who’s-a not to trust? I… I do trust everyone…”)
Breathing out a sigh, Luigi opted to go to sleep instead of worrying about the matter for any
longer.
*MONOKUMA THEATRE*
Monokuma: “Writing, writing, writing… How does one get words to paper? It may be as simple as
a traumatic experience you went through, or a big ol’ burst of inspiration! I for one get inspired by
death and destruction, so… I guess I should start publishing some of my own work! I bet it would
sell big bucks! Then, someone will wanna adapt in into a movie, and oh boy, I can’t wait how they
decide to portray the mass genocide in chapter 13!”
Luigi stirred a little before waking up fully, stretching a bit before getting out of bed. It was then he
realised yet another object had found his way into his table on the other side of the room. Raising a
brow, he went over, and noted that this time it was a tablet.
Luigi: (“If I’ve-a learned anything from before, this must be a motive…”)
Luigi couldn’t deny his curiosity was peaked, despite a loud voice in his head reminding him what
happened the last time he decided to open up that envelope.
Monokuma: “Welcome! Welcome! You’re in for a real treat! It’s time for the motive video! More
specifically, Brian Griffin’s motive video! I wonder who’s the most important person in your
life…? Puhuhu!”
Suddenly, the picture changed to a still image of a family, Luigi immediately recognising Brian
and Peter within the five present.
Monokuma: “Brian Griffin, the Ultimate Author, is so lucky! To be picked up by such a loving
family and treated with such care! Well… most of the time. But, we all know there’s just one you
care for the most, don’t we?”
The video zoomed into the youngest child within the mother’s arms, who sported a rather
malicious expression for a baby.
Monokuma: “Your pal, Stewie! Despite being a literal 3-year-old, his genius brain gave him the
gift of inventing, science, and… quite a flamboyant mouth. You two have been on many
adventures, and shared such deep dark secrets with one another! I wonder what he’d think about
you being trapped in here…”
The video cut to a different scene, this time a video of said toddler looking a lot more distressed
and concerned.
Stewie: “Damn it, dog! Where the hell are you?! You and the fat man seemed to be wiped off the
face of the Earth, and I’m not putting my trust in Joe to find you, even if the rest of the family is.
I’m looking for you myself, okay? I… I’m not sure where to start, but, I promise you… Damn it!
Damn it all to hell, Brian!”
Monokuma: “Man, he sure is scary! I hope he didn’t get caught up in an accident, right? Huh?
What kinda accident? Well, I guess you’ll have to find out for yourself! Puhuhu!”
After Monokuma’s usual laugh, the tablet turned off, indicating that the video was over. Luigi took
a second to process everything that was shown. He set the tablet down, and took a few steps
backwards.
Luigi: (“That… That video was Brian’s, huh? So… have-a the motives been swapped again? I’m
not sure what to think… I—“)
Luigi whipped his head over to the wall with the mounted monitor when he heard the unexpected
announcement play.
Monokuma: “Ahem! Hopefully you’ve all had a little look at what I gave you this morning~! As
such, please come to the gym for a very special explanation! Participation is mandatory as always!”
Luigi gulped.
Begrudgingly, Luigi left his dorm for the gym, walking along with a few others who happened to
leave their dorms at similar times to him. At the moment everyone had arrived, chaos ensued.
The Conductor: “Alright, I’m just gonna say it: what the peck was that video?!”
Nagito: “Hm - that’s quite interesting. Do you think there’s a reason for that?”
Monokuma: “Nope! Did ya like the videos? Well, as you’ve probably deducted like the dumb lil’
detectives you are, it’s the motive!”
Luigi: “But, why’re-a you saying that? Were you… meant to swap them?”
Monokuma: “Well, my original plan was to give you your own videos to let the despair sink right
into your soul to let out the inner killer, buuuuut, I really liked how well my accidental swapping of
motives worked last time! So, I’ve decided to do it again! If it works one time, keep doing it that
one single way!”
Monokuma: “Not quite. Because this was a very neat and organised plan: whoever’s video you
recieved, is the person who has yours! Incredible, isn’t it? Now you’re not fearing for your life
over who’s got ya thing! I wonder what’ll happen in this situation? Puhuhu!”
Monokuma skipped off the stage into the curtains, waving gaily to the group before his departure.
Nagito: “Ah, I had a feeling that’s what happened. What do you think about this motive then,
everyone?”
The Conductor: “I think it’s a load of nonsense! If I didn’t get my video, there’s no need to worry!”
Sans: “Ain’t you the least bit curious what’s on yours, though?”
Fluttershy: “I-I definitely am… Oh, what if it’s my parents? Or my friends? O-Or—“
Yandere-Chan: “I don’t think we should swap videos.”
Parappa: “Huh?”
Yandere-Chan: “Monokuma told us specifically who had ours so we would ask them to swap,
right? It’s better off that we don’t.”
Peter: “Oh yeah? And why should I listen to the crazy killer?”
Yandere-Chan: “...”
Nagito: “It’s a sound rule, but don’t be too sure everyone will follow it. You never know who may
be desperate to cling to the last remaining hope that seeps from the video.”
Brian: “Honestly, I’d like to know who the hell they think is most important to me. It doesn’t mean
I’ll try something.”
Fluttershy: “I-I think I will! As much as I’d like to know, it’s probably best if I don’t…”
Luigi: (“I guess he’s-a going to the study to write again… At least he’s got breakfast this time… I
can’t-a help but think about what he said about the motive - he wants to know who was in his
video. I… can’t lie myself. I want to know too. Maybe I should-a ask him later about it…”)
After breakfast, Luigi returned to his dorm for a little while. He contemplated re-watching the
motive video, but deciding against having it engraved in his mind. Once was enough. Instead, he
got up and headed for the third floor to converse with Brian about their videos. Before he had a
chance to knock on the study’s door, he heard exaggerated shouts from the opposite room.
Now interested in the voice, Luigi quietly walked over to the A/V room and peaked in. There, he
saw his dog friend frustratedly huffing and mumbling over a ‘game over’ screen displayed on the
large monitor on the wall.
Parappa: “Ah! Luigi? Um, I was just playing video games… I keep losing on this level, though…”
Parappa: “Yeah, well, I did ask Nagito if he could play with me, but he said he was planning to
hang out with someone else…”
Parappa: “I overheard him say that he has this friend that’s super good at video games, so I thought
he might be into them too.”
Luigi: (“Really?”) “Hey, how about I play with-a you? I did say that I would after all.”
Luigi walked over and sat next to Parappa, who gave him a controller in return. He booted up the
level again, and hastily explained the controls to the other before jumping back into action.
Parappa: “Just run over here and— collect that! Collect that!”
Luigi: “Huh?”
After a few more rounds of the same level, Luigi was finally getting better control of the
mechanics. Just as they thought they were about to complete it, a trap caught them both by
surprise.
Parappa: “Haha, definitely. Especially when you couldn’t get past that one bit.”
The dog erupted into giggles, and Luigi couldn’t help but laugh along too. After they had calmed
down, Luigi caught awareness of how Parappa’s expression became involuntarily distant.
Luigi: “Parappa? Are you alright?”
Parappa: “Y-Yeah, it’s just… I was thinking about asking the other person about my video…”
Parappa: “I know I did, but, what if it isn’t? W-Who’s in my video? My dad? Pinto? Sunny?”
Luigi: “Hey, look. Don’t-a worry about it, okay? I’m-a sure whoever’s in your video is alright. I
promise.”
Luigi: “I… yeah. It’s-a better off that we don’t know, because otherwise we’re doing what
Monokuma wants.”
Luigi: (“Speaking of, I should probably go talk to Brian now…It’s-a little hypocritical what I just
told him, but he doesn’t deserve to be worried about this at all.”) “Hey, uh, I’ve-a gotta go do
something now, so I’ll see you around?”
Luigi waved the dog goodbye, and left for the room opposite. Quietly knocking to assert his
presence, he let himself in. Just as expected, Brian was typing away on the laptop.
Luigi: “I… wanted to talk about the motive videos if that’s alright with-a you.”
Brian: “Really? Well, I’m glad you do. I’ve been wanting to talk about them as well.”
Brian: “Look, I just want to know who was in mine. That’s all I care about. I just need to know
who the hell they got their hands on.”
Luigi: “H-Hey…”
Luigi: “He said something about trying to-a find you himself… Can he really do that?”
Brian: “The kid’s a genius, he can basically do anything. Except… God, I don’t even know where
the hell we are.”
Brian: “I guess you’d like to know who was in your video now, huh?”
Brian: “Alright… It was this orange chick. I think it said her name was Daisy.”
Luigi: (“Daisy… Ah, it makes sense, but… That means she’s-a… O-Oh no…”)
Brian: “Luigi…?”
Luigi: “H-Huh?”
Brian: “...God. I shouldn’t of told you, should I? Now you’re just gonna be worrying about it.”
Luigi: “N-No… I’ll be okay. I have faith in her - she’s-a gonna be fine! She doesn’t go down
without a fight anyway! Haha…”
Then, the atmosphere became silent. Awkwardly silent. Luigi was still reeling over the
information, despite his verbal attempts to calm himself down, keeping a somewhat fixated focus
on his gloved hand that slightly trembled on the desk. Brian, in turn, hesitantly reached out and
placed his paw atop of it. Luigi raised his head to face him.
Brian: “Look, I, uh… I don’t normally do this but, you seem like a good guy. You like helping out
the group and all that, but I know you still worry a lot. So… What’s most comforting to you?”
Luigi paused for a moment. He wasn’t expecting this out of Brian of all people.
Luigi: “...I don’t-a know really. I guess… quiet places, like fields and libraries. B-But not too quiet,
like a haunted mansion… Somewhere where I know I’m not entirely alone.”
Brian: “Hm. I like those places too. Say, doesn’t this place fit the criteria? Quiet, and you’re in here
with me.”
Luigi: “Ah…?”
Brian: “Uh, what I’m trying to say is, if you’re ever feeling like you're carrying too much on your
shoulders, just come in here. I… usually don’t let anyone in here while I write, hell, I was gonna
send you out once we exchanged videos. But, I’ll make an exception.”
Brian: “Oh, it’s no problem at all. Out of all the guys here, you’re the most tolerable. I wouldn’t
mind having you around.”
Luigi: (“Ah, I am…? A little rude on the others, but, I’ll-a take the compliment…”)
The two exchanged a smile, enjoying the now warm aura around them. Noticing his paw was still
resting upon Luigi’s hand, Brian quickly retreated it away, coughing nonchalantly.
Luigi: “Oh, I guess that’s-a okay… Hey, uh, I know you’ve-a been writing on your own for a
while and, maybe you could take a break and we could hang out?”
Brian: “That doesn’t sound too bad actually. Maybe I do deserve a break…”
Brian closed the lid of the laptop, and the two settled to go chat in the rec-room bar.
Luigi gave Brian a sleek fountain pen, which he studied a little too perceptively.
Brian: “I wouldn’t have imagined something as nice as this would come from that … Thanks.”
Luigi: “So, how come you’re-a so close to, uh, Stewie is it? If you don’t mind me asking.”
Brian: “He’s somehow the smartest kid in the family, yet no one knows that, let alone understands
what he says. Believe it or not, he’s capable of making actual working inventions like a time
machine and a multiverse remote.”
Luigi: “Really…?”
Brian: “Yeah. God, the adventures we’ve been on together… Europe, the North Pole, Vegas…”
Brian: “You should’ve heard him talking in the video, right? He can handle a lot of things.”
Luigi: (“That is true. He seemed just as-a vulgar as Peter and Brian…”)
Brian: “As much as an asshole he can be, I can’t lie that I do care for him deeply.”
Luigi: “He kinda reminds me of someone I know… This-a scientist called E-Gadd. He’s made
inventions for me in the past, though, he’s not so similar personality wise…”
Brian: “I guess we both have one friend that’s smarter than us while we live around idiots…”
Luigi: “I wouldn’t really put it like that, but…”
Brian: “I believe Brooklyn leans more towards the democratic wing… That’s good.”
Luigi: “Huh?”
Brian: “I’m talking about politics. I’m a liberal myself. Then again, you might have a different
view yourself…”
Luigi: “Uh, sorry… I have no idea what’s-a going on with politics anymore. Even back then I
never paid much attention to it anyway.”
Brian: “That’s understandable, I suppose. Alright, subject change… You know, I pick up a lot of
chicks in these places.”
Brian: “Sorry, it’s all I’ve got going for me really: writing and dating. I mean c’mon, who wouldn’t
want to date a writer?”
Luigi: (“He really doesn’t-a seem very into commitment…”) “Are you glad to have Peter in here
with you?”
Luigi: “Well, I’m-a sure you two will make it out to see your family again.”
The two jumped slightly as they turned to face a familiar large man posing powefully with his
hands on his hips.
Brian: “Peter?”
Peter: “So, I can’t come in and see ya when you’re writin’, but you’ll grab a drink with Luigi?!
How could you betray me like this?!”
Peter: “I’ve been try’na make a sandwich, but I don’t know where anything is! Man, if Lois were
here, she’d know… she even knows how I like ‘em too…”
Brian: “Peter…”
Peter: “Arg, I miss them! Lois, the kids, the pals! This ain’t fair! Can’t we go home yet?”
Brian: “Hey, Peter, it’s gonna be alright. We’ll be home before you know it. For now, I’ll help you
with that sandwich.”
Peter: “Aw, Brian buddy, I can’t stay mad at you! C’mon! Let’s go before all the mayo is gone!”
Peter rushed out of the bar, presumably on his way to the dining hall. Brian hopped off the bar
stool, and turned to Luigi.
Brian: “Sorry to cut our chat short, but I suppose Peter has been on edge lately due to having to do
chores someone else would normally take care of.”
Luigi gave him a reassuring smile, and Brian headed off to follow Peter. After idling for a little
while in his mind, Luigi went back to his dorm for the remainder of the day. Finding the silence to
be a little too suffering however, he decided to go to the dining hall earlier than usual. When he got
there, he stumbled upon an interesting conversation.
Nagito: “Ah, Fluttershy, what’re you making for dinner this evening? I’d love to help out in any
way I can.”
Fluttershy: “Um, well, a-actually, I’m a little too stressed out from the motive to cook tonight… I-
I’m sorry!”
Luigi: “Hey, I don’t-a mean to intrude but, maybe I could cook tonight for you? I remember
mentioning it once.”
Nagito: “Ah, then I don’t suppose I can help you out then?”
The three guys went into the kitchen to decide on what to make.
Nagito: “Did you have anything in mind you were planning to make?”
Parappa: “I haven’t had pizza in forever! Wait, you can make it from scratch?”
Parappa: “Are you gonna throw it in the air like they do on TV?”
Luigi: “Sure!”
After a few throws with the dough, they piled on the sauce, cheese, and extra toppings of their
choice. Carefully placing the three large pizzas in the oven, Luigi stepped back and wiped his
forehead.
Luigi: “Phew…”
Sans: “Smells good - what’s cookin’?”
Nagito: “Sans?”
Luigi: (“I wonder if they’d-a be less awkward if it was just me here… I mean, what’s-a wrong with
Parappa knowing?”)
The skeleton waved the three goodbye, although Luigi could tell it was mostly aimed towards
Nagito. A little while later, when the pizzas were cooked at the others had arrived in the dining
hall, dinner was served.
Sans: “Heh, I guess you could say it was the yeast they could do.”
Yandere-Chan: “Hm.”
Fluttershy: “Um, you’re a dog too, Parappa. Doesn’t your nose have an enhanced smell too…?”
The group then settled down to enjoy a nice evening: eating, drinking, and chatting away,
forgetting about their sorrows and worries of the past and future. Luigi couldn’t deny it was
probably one of the best evenings he had here - everyone was having a good time.
Sadly, all good things come to an end as dinner came to a close and everyone left their own ways.
When nighttime struck, Luigi returned to his dorm.
Luigi: (“Ah, that was a good night… In fact, the whole day was great! I got to know Brian a little
better… Maybe I’ll-a bring him a coffee again in the morning for him…”)
Luigi: (“Ah, but I can't overlook who was in my video… Daisy… I-I know she’s strong but… Did
Monokuma say she got in an accident like he said with Stewie…? What kind of-a accident…? No,
I can’t think about this, it’s-a what Monokuma wants…”)
*MONOKUMA THEATRE*
Monokuma: “What makes a good chef? Maybe how they stick to the recipe? Maybe how they
throw the recipe out the window and do whatever? Maybe how they sneak a rat into their hat to do
the cooking for them? I for one prefer to fry the food right in front of my patrons! Too bad I don’t
get a lot of volunteers…”
Luigi awoke with a strong mindset and an equally strong game plan. Getting himself ready and
going to the dining hall, he greeted a few hello as he went to make a coffee for his new canine
friend. With a spring in his step, he headed for the study and knocked once again before letting
himself in.
Without another word, the two fled the room for the fourth floor. Upon reaching the bar, Luigi felt
his heartbeat quicken.
Suddenly, the dog started to sniff around, and Luigi watched his eyes widen.
Brian pointed to the principal’s office, and immediately the two ran over to the doorway. They
looked into the room.
From the moment the nerves started, Luigi imagined the worse had happened. The horrible, most
hopeless, most petrifying worst. He suppressed it, knowing it couldn’t be true. It had to be
impossible.
It seems today that all you see... is a dead Petah Griffin... and sex on TV
So,, yes!! The big guy is dead! Some saw it coming, as big guys and chapter 4 sadly
don't go well together, huh?
(ngl I hope I didn't bore you with that big chunk of Brian lmao-)
(altho I hope you did like them wholesome scenes huehue)
(also I've learned that I can and can't draw Stewie)
Chapter 4: A Hopeful State of Mind (Deadly Life)
Chapter Notes
It had all happened so fast: one minute Luigi and Brian had been in the study about to enjoy a
morning conversation, the next Brian had practically rushed over to the body of his best friend and
owner, cursing under his breath. All Luigi could do was stare. Another murder? This was becoming
ridiculous for his mental state.
No matter what Brian said, he and Luigi both knew Peter wasn’t going to respond.
Monokuma: “A body has been discovered~! Come get y’all’s a looksie in the principal’s office!”
Brian: “...Goddamnit!”
Brian looked like he wanted to hit something in utter frustration and fury. Luigi wanted to extend a
hand to his aid, but was afraid he’d get hit instead. He didn’t have to worry so much about their
sorrowful silence, as everyone had arrived not so long after the announcement.
Monokuma: “I’m glad you asked! I’ve got a long list of—“
Luigi: “Brian…?”
Brian: “I’m not wasting time listening to your shitty quips. Just give me the file, and fuck off.”
Monokuma: “Whoa, okay Mr. ‘I learned a bunch of cool sweats today’! You don’t need to prove
your edge! Here, suckers! Take ya Monokuma File 4 then!”
Monokuma tossed the file carelessly onto the principal’s desk.
Brian: “...”
Yandere-Chan: “I don’t mind if you already plan to investigate, but we should at least sort out
everyone’s role as per usual.”
Sans: “Heh, shame my guard partner’s the victim this time… Gonna miss his funny ‘eaten’
theories.”
The Conductor: “Well, if it ain’t too much trouble, I might as well take up the guard role again.”
Sans: “Looks like I’m not gonna be owl by myself then, heheh.”
Luigi: “I think so, considering there’s-a not a lot of us to keep track of…”
Brian: “...”
Luigi looked over to Brian, who while holding onto the Monokuma File with a tighter than usual
grip, kept staring down at his friend’s body unblinking. With only a second delay, he had walked
up to the other and placed a soft hand on his shoulder.
Luigi: “Hey, Brian, I… understand how-a you feel. I really do. So, I’m— no, we’re all gonna try
our best to solve-a this case for you, and Peter.”
Brian: “...Yeah.”
Despite the reassurance, Brian’s expression was still clouded with a desolate grief that Luigi knew
all too well. Another pair that had the fortune (or misfortune) of ending up together in this killing
game had been separated by death, and nothing could describe it except despair. However, Luigi
knew if he didn’t stay hopeful, it would be a horrible spiral from there. So, he reluctantly decided
to keep moving forward.
*INVESTIGATION*
Everyone went their own ways to start their investigation as per usual. Luigi himself opted to stay
next to Brian, who finally picked up on reading the file in his paws.
Luigi: “Oh, I just-a thought we could work together on this - I thought you might like-a the help…"
Brian: “...Alright then. You practically proved yourself useful the last three times, so me doubting
you now would be stupid.”
Brian passed the file to Luigi, finally getting a look at the information at hand.
*The victim is Peter Griffin. The body was discovered in the principal’s office on the fourth floor.
Cause of death was blunt force trauma to the head. There are also shallow cuts located around his
neck.*
Brian: “Exactly. It’s been stated every damn time before, so why the hell is it not here?”
Nagito: “Well, the weapon and cause of death were both hidden before, right? This is just another
mystery Monokuma wants to leave out or else we’d solve it easier.”
Luigi: “Oh, I guess that makes sense.”
Luigi: (“The last time I saw Peter was at dinner, so that’s-a quite a big gap of time until we
discovered the body… I wonder if we can cut that time down…”)
Brian: “Let me do it. I’m not letting anyone else touch him.”
Luigi hesitantly nodded, and the two walked closer to the large body. Brian began to feel around
Peter’s head, Luigi keeping a fair distance while he looked too.
Luigi: “According to the file, he was hit on the head. What can you see?”
Brian: “I might be wrong but, it looks like he was hit several times…”
Sans: “Or maybe they just couldn’t kill him with only one blow. He’s a big guy after all.”
Sans: “Ouch. Dude got his skull caved in. That hits me on a physical level, y’know.”
Brian gestured to the cuts on Peter’s neck, which Luigi couldn’t help but stare at quizzically.
Luigi: “It kind of-a looks like he was cut by something sharp… The file said they were shallow, so
they can’t be a murder attempt.”
Without much warning, Luigi saw Brian remove Peter’s glasses and studied them.
Sans: “Who knows, maybe it was when the killer hit him.”
Luigi: (“Maybe, but… he was hit on the head, right? How would the weapon reach his-a
glasses…?”)
Luigi scanned the body one last time, and did a double take when he looked at his arms. He
furrowed his brows as he leaned a little closer.
Luigi: “Hm…”
Brian: “What?”
Luigi: “Is it just-a me or, can you see something on his arms?”
Luigi: “Ropeburn?”
The Conductor: “Another rope case, eh? I was always curious on where the rope is located
anyway.”
Luigi: “Ah, me too…”
Nagito: “As far as I know, rope is kept in the storage closet in the gym. Just about everyone has
access to it…”
Luigi: (“Why would he have ropeburn anyway? Was he tied up? Or, did something else happen?
And, where are the ropes now?”)
Nagito: “Ah, if you two are done, I’d like to show you something I found.”
Luigi looked to Brian for confirmation. After a moment of staring at his friend’s body, he slowly
nodded. Nagito then led the two behind the principal’s desk, and pointed underneath it.
Luigi: “A bat?”
Nagito: “I would also take note how the culprit didn’t bother discarding the weapon. How
unorganised.”
Luigi: (“I’m assuming you can-a find baseball bats in the storage closest and the track on the
second floor… so everyone still has access to one. It’s-a not so incriminating if you think about it.
But, I suppose it’s worth keeping note of.”)
Luigi and Brian walked back out in front of the desk, Luigi immediately stopping in his tracks.
Sans: “Wait, that’s blood? I thought that was the carpet, heheh.”
Brian: “Now that you mention it, this trail of blood leads to the doorway.”
The Conductor: “I don’t mean to be rude but, do yer think anyone can drag someone like him
without doin’ their back in?”
Luigi: (“That is true… I assume Peter is pretty heavy… And with the rope burn on his arms, I
thought he was tied up in here…”)
Brian pointed to the doorway, and the two walked over. Luigi scanned the area around, then gave
Brian a questioning look.
The canine pointed down at something small and glistening. Luigi focused on the object, until he
realised what it was.
Brian: “Yeah. Considering how small they are, they have to be from Peter’s glasses.”
Brian: “God knows. I guess we’ll have to work that out later.”
Luigi turned his head to see his other dog friend waving at him from outside the room. He was
gesturing for the two to come follow him, and he led them to the rec-room bar.
Parappa: “I was looking around the other rooms for a clue, and I found hair on this barstool!”
Brian: “I’m just kidding. I know it’s Peter’s from its scent.”
Luigi: (“Was that his attempt at lighting the mood…?”) “You know Peter’s scent?”
Brian: “What did you expect? I’ve lived with him most of my life.”
Brian: “He makes a point though. He didn’t tell me he was going to drink last night. He usually
tells me so I can keep a close eye on him in the mornings.”
Luigi: (“From-a this evidence, we can tell he was at the bar… Was he with anyone? How did it
escalate into the principal’s office? I’m not so sure…”)
Brian: “...”
Luigi: (“Somethings on Brian’s mind… Hm.”) “Hey, Parappa, do you think you could find out
where Ayano is? She might’ve-a found some evidence.”
Brian: “You see… there’s this tracking feature on the map: you can track the location of one
person at a time.”
Brian pulled out his e-handbook and went onto the map. He tapped the pixel icon that represented
Luigi, and sure enough it said he was in the rec-room bar right now.
Luigi: “Wow…”
Brian: “It basically picks up the location of your handbook, and sets it as where you currently are.
I’ve been using it on and off to keep a close eye on Peter. Hell, I’ve been using it each night ever
since he had access to this bar.”
Luigi: “I guess that can’t-a be the case… But that is strange. Thanks for telling me that.”
The two left the bar, seeing as they were done in there, and headed back to the principal’s office.
Just as Luigi suspected, Brian went to check Peter’s pocket for his e-handbook.
Luigi: “Hey, don’t-a worry about it. We’ll figure this case out soon.”
Brian: “...”
Luigi: “...Bri—“
Parappa: “Hey Luigi!”
Luigi: “Huh?”
Parappa: “I found Yan-Chan! She said she was going to the trash room.”
Parappa: “I dunno, she didn’t say… Shoot. Did you want me to ask that too?”
Luigi: “Uh…”
Brian: “I saw Fluttershy immediately walk out of here when we started investigating. I’d like to
know what the hell she's doing.”
Luigi: (“I really doubt Fluttershy of-a all people is doing anything suspicious, but…”)
Yandere-Chan: “I usually check the trash room during investigations in case someone decided to
discard evidence here.”
Luigi: (“That does make sense. This would be the ideal place to get rid of-a evidence.”) “Did you
check here last investigation too? We were together, and we never went-a here…”
Yandere-Chan: “Remember when I took a detour after the announcement called us to the elevator
room?”
Brian: “Sorry to interrupt, but anything last case is useless now. How about we focus on this one?”
Luigi: “Oh yeah, s-sorry… Have you found anything yet, Ayano?”
Yandere-Chan: “As a matter of fact, I have. It is only subtle, but the incinerator feels somewhat
warm, as if it was used not so long ago. If I had to guess, it was probably used during the night.”
Yandere-Chan: “Unfortunately, no. But, I can make out something definitely was burned, but it
wasn’t a large object by any means. You can check if you don’t believe me…”
Luigi: (“I wasn’t-a doubting her, but I understand why she said that…”)
On the other hand, Brian walked over to the incinerator to confirm what Yandere-Chan had
reported. He felt the metal, and looked inside.
Brian: “Well, she isn’t lying. There’s no way to tell what a bunch of ashes once were.”
Luigi: “Hm…”
Luigi: “Do you have any thoughts about this case so far?”
Yandere-Chan: “I’m not sure yet. I think I’ll need to look around some more.”
Luigi: “Already?”
Brian hastily left the room, Luigi quickly catching up to him. They were in the hall when they saw
Parappa running out of the dining hall, almost bumping into Luigi in a startled impact.
Parappa: “I found Fluttershy! She’s in the kitchen. She said she went there because she wanted
some tea to calm herself down.”
Brian: “Uh-huh…”
Luigi: “Thanks again, Parappa. You can take a break now if you want.”
Parappa: “No way! I’m gonna keep looking around for clues!”
That dog sure was fast, as in a blink of an eye he had run off in search for evidence.
The two then continued on to the kitchen, where they saw the missing pony quietly sipping on
some tea.
Fluttershy: “A-Ah, hello… I-I’m sorry I didn’t tell you where I was going, I didn’t think you’d
care…”
Brian: “There’s been a murder for god’s sake; you going anywhere without telling anyone is
suspicious in itself.”
Fluttershy: “Oh, that reminds me… I-I’m not sure if this is a clue or not, but… last night while I
was washing the dishes, I noticed one of the glasses smelt a little… funny.”
Fluttershy: “I-I can’t… I have no idea what it could’ve been… Oh, if I only asked somebody else,
then I could’ve been more helpful to you…”
Luigi: “No, I think you were very helpful here…” (“Then again, what does a funny smelling glass
mean? Was something put into it?”)
Fluttershy: “U-Um… I was having a hard time sleeping last night, and then I remembered I left
something in the art room so I decided to go to the fourth floor. I had just finished climbing the
stairs when I heard a whack… I-I didn’t know what it was, and was too scared to check, and I ran
back to my dorm in case the noise chased me…”
Luigi: (“I probably would’ve-a done the same thing…”) “Do you know what time that was?”
Fluttershy: “M-Mhm…”
Brian: “A whack, huh…”
Luigi: (“...I don’t-a want to think about what that sound means… but, I will remember this.”)
Luigi: “Thanks for-a all your help, Fluttershy. We’ll leave you alone now.”
Luigi and Brian proceeded to leave the dining hall. It was then there in the hall, where Brian
stopped completely.
Brian: “...”
Luigi: “Brian…?”
Luigi cautiously extended a hand to Brian’s shoulder, who almost flinched at the contact. He then
turned his shoulder away all together.
Brian: “...Fuck!”
Brian: “I don’t get it! I just don’t fucking get it! Why the hell did Peter have to die?! What the hell
did he do?! He… God…”
Luigi stared at Brian for a moment after his sudden outburst, noticing him holding back faint tears
that fought to escape. He then gave him a soft look.
Luigi: “Hey… I understand what it means to lose sometime close to you… It’s just not fair. But,
I’m-a sure Peter wouldn’t want you to be like this… If anything, you should-a stay focused on
solving his death, finding the killer, and bringing him justice… Though, I understand if you need
time… I sure did…”
Brian: “...Yeah, that’s right. I’m gonna find the bastard that did that to him. I’m gonna bring Peter
the justice he deserves.”
Luigi gave Brian a warm, yet cautious smile, and eventually, he tried one back.
Monokuma: “Tiiiiime’s up! Get a move on to the red door on the first floor for the… fourth trial
already? Man, we’ve come so far! I might just shed a tear for this occasion alone!”
Luigi: (“I know you may say that but, I still do…”)
The pair went to the elevator room at their own pace, meeting up with everyone else only a few
minutes later.
The Conductor: “Still sort of hung up over someone offin’ the big guy… Quite the challenge
there…”
Nagito: “Not to make you out as hypocritical or anything, but you were pretty admiriant on
defending Dedede when Teto called him fat…”
The Conductor: “Dedede wasn’t fat! I know penguins look big an’ all, but trust me! I’m not a
bloomin’ hypocrite!”
Brian: “...”
Luigi: (“Brian looks pretty angry. I should-a probably say something before he starts swearing at
everyone again…”) “Hey, guys… Maybe we should-a focus now…”
Monokuma: “And I need you all to break apart to create despair! Puhuhu!”
Monokuma: “Now hold on, Mr. Liberal! I ain’t takin’ your ushering no more! You can go on when
I say! ...Okay, you can go on now!”
Monokuma clapped his hands twice, and the elevator doors slowly parted.
Monokuma: “Like my new magic trick?”
Yandere-Chan: “It’s not very amusing when we can infer you have access to the controls from
wherever you are.”
Monokuma: “Argh, you guys don’t have good taste! Whatever! Meet moi in the trial room
A.S.A.P!”
Monokuma scurried off, leaving everyone almost tired from his ridiculous antics.
Everyone followed Luigi’s word as they went to board the elevator. As the doors closed and the
claustrophobic box started to descend, Luigi looked around. He first glanced at Brian, who still
kept an unreadable expression. Though, he knew it was full of grief and anger and hatred towards
the anonymous killer - he really wasn’t going to let anything get in the way of finding whoever did
that to his best friend. Luigi did too, but he could tell Brian’s determination went deeper, to a much
more personal level.
He then took a nonchalant look behind him, and noticed Nagito and Sans standing beside each
other. The elevator was pretty dark, but he swore he could make out them holding each other’s
hand, hiding it slightly behind their backs as if it was their own little secret. Well, it technically was
- Luigi had only stumbled upon it by pure accident.
Luigi: (“Was I just-a seeing things, or were they really…? Does this-a mean they’re more than
friends…? It’s… kinda cute… Ah, I shouldn’t be focusing on that right now. I’ve-a got a case at
hand.”)
Soon, the elevator came to a complete stop and opened its doors to the unfortunately familiar trial
room for the fourth time.
Monokuma: “Welcome back to ‘Who’s murder is it anyway?’ starring your host, Monokuma! Take
a seat my beautiful participants~!”
Everyone walked to their podiums in silence. It felt like every time a trial occurred the room
became more silent. It was horrible, it was unnerving, and yet no one had the strength to change it.
Luigi looked to Brian, who was only one podium away, save from the blatant portrait of Peter
between them. Way to add salt to the wound. They looked to each other for a moment, sharing
what could only be called an understanding look of resolve between the two.
Luigi: (“I’ll-a try my best to help you find Peter’s killer, Brian…”)
Luigi: (“Peter… Sure, he had a big mouth and an equally big stomach, but sometimes all-a he
wanted to be was a pal, even if most never saw it that way…”)
Luigi: (“And now, we have to figure out who killed him… Who killed again…”)
Luigi: (“No matter how many times I hope for this-a game to stop, it never does…”)
Luigi: (“It’s-a crazy I haven’t given up yet, but… I feel inflicted to carry on with-a hope for the
better… So, we will find out Peter’s killer!”)
And so yet again begins the battle between hope and despair, truth and lies, trust and doubt.
*wiggles in excitement*
Welcome back to the class trial everyone! First, another swear warning because Brian
won’t shut up. Second, you may or may not need to prepare your tear ducts idk.
Finally... I’m sorry in advance for any future feelings :)
(Also for the love of god PLEASE watch the execution!! Remember underlined words
are links!!)
Let’s-a go culprit hunting!
*What a shocker! Peter Griffin was found dead in the principal’s office! Already on to the fourth
case, some people have become restless. What will this mean for the spotless? What will this mean
for the blackened? And who the hell managed to kill the big guy?!*
*TRUTH BULLETS*
MONOKUMA FILE #4
The victim is Peter Griffin. The body was discovered in the principal’s office on the fourth floor.
Cause of death was blunt force trauma to the head. There are also shallow cuts located around his
neck.
Peter’s head wound consists of several blows to the head with a blunt object: a shallow blow on the
back of his head, and a considerably deep one on the top of his head.
Lining across Peter’s neck, there are slashes made by a sharp object. As they are too shallow, they
cannot be connected to the cause of death.
BROKEN GLASSES
While still wearing them, Peter’s glasses are smashed due to an unknown impact.
GLASS SHARDS
Near the door of the principal’s office, there are tiny shards of glass which look to belong to Peter’s
glasses.
Upon closer inspection on Peter’s arms, there seems to be signs of ropeburn, despite no rope being
present in the room.
TRAIL OF BLOOD
There is a faint trail of blood leading from the doorway to where Peter’s body lays.
In the rec-room bar, there are traces of hair on a bar stool. Brian has confirmed by smell it’s
Peter’s.
BRIAN’S ACCOUNT
By utilising the e-handbook, Brian could track Peter’s location depending on where his own
handbook was. He checked at half hour intervals, from 9pm to 11:30pm, and each time it said Peter
was at the rec room bar, until 10:30pm when he went to his dorm. Brian himself was in the study
during those same hours.
PETER’S E-HANDBOOK
Peter’s e-handbook was found neatly tucked away in his pant pocket, the usual place where he kept
it.
BLOODY BAT
A bloody bat was found stashed underneath the principal’s desk. It can be inferred that this was the
weapon used to strike Peter.
HEATED INCINERATOR
In the trash room, the incinerator feels slightly hot, despite no one ever using it before. There are
also traces of a burnt object within its contents.
STRANGE SCENTED GLASS
Among the array of cups Fluttershy cleaned the night prior, she noticed one smelt funny, but she
couldn’t quite tell what it could be.
FLUTTERSHY’S ACCOUNT
Fluttershy was heading to the fourth floor when she heard a loud whack. She immediately fled
back to her dorm, where she noted that the time was around 12am.
Monokuma: “Okay, take number four… Let’s begin with a basic explanation of the class trial!
During the trial, you’ll present your arguments for who the culprit is, and vote for ‘whodunnit’. If
you vote correctly, then only the blackened will receive punishment. But if you pick the wrong
person… I’ll punish everyone besides the blackened, and that person will get to graduate! Aaaaand
action!”
Brian: “Alright, I just want to make this clear. None of you better start screwing around. This is
serious goddamnit.”
Yandere-Chan: “Aside from the absent time of death in the Monokuma File, the location of the
murder strikes me as odd.”
Sans: “Doesn’t really make much sense for a guy like Peter to go to the principal’s office of all
places, huh?”
Luigi: (“How Peter got to the principal’s office… According to what I know, he wasn’t always-a
there…”)
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
Fluttershy: “U-Um, maybe he was dragged there from somewhere else…? It’s happened
before…”
Sans: “That only leaves the people who can actually drag the dude.”
Yandere-Chan: “We can’t rule out someone using something to drag him however.”
Parappa: “Maybe it wasn’t that hard… Maybe he was already on the same floor!”
Parappa: “Maybe it wasn’t that hard… Maybe he was already on the same floor!”
*CONSENT*
Brian: “We found traces of Peter’s hair in the bar, so he must’ve been in there beforehand.”
The Conductor: “The bar, eh? Does that mean he was drinkin’?”
Sans: “Maybe he got a lil’ tipsy and took a stroll into the principal’s office, heheh.”
Brian: “I told Peter to be responsible with his drinking when I wasn’t there, so if anything, he
wouldn’t have been drunk.”
Nagito: “Oh, then I suppose I’m wrong? How worthless of me to throw you all off track…”
Nagito: “Oh, then I suppose I’m wrong? How worthless of me to throw you all off track…”
*BREAK*
Luigi: “No, there is one thing I can-a think of being used… That funny smelling glass Fluttershy
mentioned.”
Parappa: “Huh?”
Fluttershy: “When I was washing the dishes last night, I noticed one of the glasses smelt off…”
Luigi: “I don’t-a think so. We would’ve-a seen Peter acting strange during dinner if he had been
drugged.”
Luigi: (“If it’s something to get Peter to the bar… what would it be?”)
> Poison
> Alcohol
ALCOHOL
Luigi: “Ah, that’s it! Peter’s drink was spiked with alcohol!”
The Conductor: “Ey?! Someone just gave him a drink for Christ’s sake?!”
Brian: “I suppose that is plausible. Peter only needs a bit of the stuff in his system to want more,
and he’s that stupid to drink it without question.”
Fluttershy: “No wonder I couldn’t tell what it was… I-I definitely don’t drink…”
Yandere-Chan: “So someone specifically gave Peter alcohol to better convince him to drink at the
bar… That would render him very vulnerable.”
Sans: “They could probably just ask Peter to follow ‘em to the office.”
The Conductor: “So what happened when they got to the office? Did the killer just… go for it?”
Luigi: “Considering all of the wounds on Peter, a lot more must’ve-a happened before his death…”
Nagito: “I suppose this is a matter of connecting the right wound to what occurred next.”
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
Sans: “So, is the culprit havin’ a full on fight with Peter outta the question?”
The Conductor: “Then I suppose it wouldn’t be too hard to take him by surprise, eh? He was
drunk after all.”
BROKEN GLASSES
*CONSENT*
Luigi: “If we can-a say Peter was drunk enough to follow the culprit without question, then it
wouldn’t be too hard to ambush him either!”
Luigi: “Brian found that Peter’s glasses were broken, so obviously they were smashed by
something… and as well as-a that…”
SHARDS OF GLASS
Luigi: “We found small shards of-a glass by the doorway, which must belong to Peter’s glasses.”
Parappa: “So what does that all mean…?”
Luigi: (“What does it all mean…? It’s-a on the tip of my tongue, but with a little more thinking, I
should-a get there!”)
*LOGIC DIVE*
> A chair
THE BAT
*BREAK*
Luigi: “Peter was hit on the back of the head with-a bat, and his glasses broke in the doorway due
to the impact of-a hitting the ground!”
Yandere-Chan: “It seems as if the culprit had an ulterior motive with him rather than just murder.”
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
Fluttershy: “You mean the first hit was trying to kill him…?”
Sans: “Guess we’re stumped again, huh? It’s not like they needed him alive…”
Sans: “Guess we’re stumped again, huh? It’s not like they needed him alive…”
ROPEBURN ON ARMS
Luigi: “Actually… There might be a reason why they didn’t kill Peter immediately.”
Brian: “You’re referring to the ropeburn, right? Are you saying he was… tied up?”
THE CHAIR
Luigi: “The only place that makes-a sense would be the chair…”
The Conductor: “Well, he must’ve been tied up real right for rope burn to show…”
Yandere-Chan: “If so, they really didn’t want him to escape. That must mean they needed him for
something.”
Luigi: “If we can-a just figure out why he was tied up—“
*INTERJECTION*
Luigi: “Huh?”
Sans: “It’s a cool theory you got goin’ there bro, but are you sure it’s right?”
Sans: “Well, I don’t mean to diss you like this, but you’re goin’ about this all wrong.”
*REBUTTAL SHOWDOWN*
Sans: “Peter bein’ tied up… Heheh, sounds like some kinda joke, huh?”
Luigi: “Why else would there be ropeburn there? It-a seems the most likely reason…”
Sans: “Yeah, I guess. But unfortunately we didn’t find any rope at the scene, remember? So, if
there ain’t any evidence of rope actually being used, then ya can’t confirm this as a fact.”
HEATED INCINERATOR
*BREAK*
Luigi: “Actually, Sans, there may be a way as to how the rope was-a hidden… or in this case,
discarded: the incinerator.”
Brian: “Well, we did find something burned in there during the night… From what I saw, it could
as well be rope.”
Yandere-Chan: “Rope can easily be burned too, so it makes sense that it looks unidentifiable.”
The Conductor: “Why’d the killer get rid of the ropes when it left bloomin’ marks on the guy
anyway?”
Luigi: “If I had to-a guess, they probably didn’t notice the ropeburn. I only noticed it by complete
chance, really…”
Luigi: “...!”
Luigi: “The drinks… If someone had given alcohol to Peter, that would mean they had to have
been in the kitchen to do so, right?”
The Conductor: “Ey?! W-Well I do, but I don’t go around spiking people’s drinks!”
Luigi: “No… it’s-a not them… It had to have been something who made dinner - someone who
had access to the drinks without causing suspicion.”
Fluttershy: “B-But it was you, Parappa, and Nagito who made dinner, wasn’t it…?”
Luigi: “...”
*SELECT SOMEONE*
Nagito: “Huh?”
The Conductor: “The peck-neck? Well, I can’t say I wasn’t waitin’ for him to do something
crazy…”
Nagito: “Haha, Luigi! What do you mean? It’s only a coincidence I would be making dinner the
same time the culprit decided to mess with the drinks!”
Luigi: “But, I remember how persistent you were on wanting to help out with-a dinner…”
*FLASHBACK*
Nagito: “Ah, Fluttershy, what’re you making for dinner this evening? I’d love to help out in any
way I can.”
Fluttershy: “Um, well, a-actually, I’m a little too stressed out from the motive to cook tonight… I-
I’m sorry!”
Luigi: “Hey, I don’t-a mean to intrude but, maybe I could cook tonight for you? I remember
mentioning it once.”
Nagito: “Ah, then I don’t suppose I can help you out then?”
*FLASHBACK END*
Parappa: “H-Huh?!”
Luigi: “Although, he never offered to help out Fluttershy at first like you did. And, as well as-a
that, he really doesn’t have much knowledge on alcohol, as far as his knowledge on bars goes…”
Parappa: “Uh, heheh…”
Luigi: “You, on the other hand, could have-a easily spiked Peter’s drink without us knowing…”
Nagito: “...A-Ah…”
Brian: “Are you saying this bastard went with Peter to the bar and knocked him out?”
Yandere-Chan: “He has been quite quiet during the trial. Usually, he is quick to help us out in
seemingly easy problems for him.”
Nagito: “...Ngh…”
Fluttershy: “B-But, he was the one who suggested that someone convinced Peter to drink. Why
would he out himself so easily…?”
Brian: “He was quick to shoot the idea down when we had no leads for it. The bastard probably
wanted that idea gone from our minds.”
Nagito: “...Ngh…Nggh…”
Sans: “Wait, didn’t he note how ‘unorganised’ the killer was for leaving the bat at the crime
scene?”
Yandere-Chan: “That comment was probably to frame someone else who was more sloppy in
something like murder.”
Luigi: “I… it might just be a coincidence, but… with everything presented, it can’t-a be. Nagito,
tell us the truth. Please. Did… did you kill Peter…?”
Nagito: “Nghhhhh… Ngh… Ah… Aha!”
Nagito: “Ahahahahaha! How unfortunate! It seems I’ve been found out! You Ultimates really don’t
stop at anything, do you? Ahaha - what a beautiful sight of hope!”
Luigi: “H-Huh?!”
Nagito: “Ah, I apologise for what trash like me has done! Maybe I do deserve such a name to be
thrown at me like that!”
Nagito: “Oh, but I did! You’ve all ganged up on me, right? Or was that not true?”
Nagito: “Ah, there are definitely a lot of talented people in this room! Yes! I spiked Peter’s drink
with alcohol during dinner, convinced him to drink at the bar with me, and waited for him to
become intoxicated enough to follow me without question! Ah, he was so out of it, he thought I
was a woman… Ahaha, even I was taken aback…”
Nagito: “Then, I led him to the principal’s office, knocked him out, and tied him up!”
Brian: “The hell?! Why?! Why the hell did you kill him?!”
Nagito: “Why…? Ah, ahaha! You all haven’t even figured out how! I think it’s only fair you solve
the rest of the mystery before I tell you my motives!”
Sans: “If he really is the killer, I suppose we gotta solve his riddles.”
Monokuma: “Oh, you better! I like a fully completed case each time, thank you very much!”
Yandere-Chan: “I do find this very ridiculous how we must solve the case with the killer already
exposed, however I am curious about those cuts…”
Nagito: “They are strange, aren’t they? I wonder what they were for…”
The Conductor: “Well you obviously know since yer the myurderer!”
Luigi: (“I still can’t-a believe Nagito did it… And we still have to solve the rest of the case…? I-
I… I need to keep focus!”)
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
Brian: “I wouldn’t put it past the bastard to just cut him because he wanted him to suffer…”
*CONSENT*
Luigi: “Actually, if the cuts were too shallow to-a do anything critical… what if it was just to hurt
him?”
Fluttershy: “T-Torture?!”
Brian: “You’re not serious… You did that just for torture?!”
Nagito: “Of course! Peter was being very uncooperative… Such a shame.”
Luigi: “Uncooperative?”
Nagito: “Oh! Did I just out myself again? Ah, I’m just so useless, aren't I?”
The Conductor: “What does he mean? Of course he’d be uncooperative tied up against his pecking
will!”
Luigi: (“No, there was a reason Nagito would mention him being uncooperative like-a that… I just
need to think about what it is..!”)
*HANGMAN’S GAMBIT*
INTERROGATION
*BREAK*
Luigi: “You tied up Peter and-a tortured him because you were interrogating him!”
Nagito: “Ah! Spot on again, Luigi! I really admire your talent! Are you really sure you’re not the
Ultimate Detective?”
Nagito: “Oh, just a simple knife! They’re very easy to hide, huh?”
Brian: “Why? What answers?! Why the hell were you interrogating Peter of all people?”
Brian: “What…?!”
Nagito: “Ahaha, you see… Peter had been showing signs of suspicious behaviour, relative to
someone who wished to… betray us all.”
Nagito: “Exactly! Now, I couldn’t let him roam around freely, could I? Who knows what horrible
tasks the mastermind had entrusted him with to spread despair! So, I took it upon myself to
interrogate him for answers!”
Brian: “This is fucking ridiculous - there’s no way Peter was the traitor!”
The Conductor: “So then yer killed him because he wouldn’t give yer answers?”
Fluttershy: “Isn’t that a little far? What if he wasn’t the traitor after all…?”
Nagito: “We don’t need to worry about that now, huh? What’s most important is that I’ve protected
us all from a potential threat!”
Sans: “Surely he wasn’t that threatening anyway, right?”
Nagito: “What else is there to say? I hit him again with the bat, discarded the rope, and left him in
the principal’s office.”
Brian: “Hang on. Why did my handbook say he went to his dorm then?”
Luigi: “Brian’s not lying. You can-a track people on the map using their handbook’s location.”
Luigi: (“Nagito isn’t being entirely truthful here… Then again, what does he have to lose? I’m not
sure, but it’s-a better off solving this mystery.”)
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
Yandere-Chan: “If Peter was tied up, there’s no way he could move.”
Fluttershy: “If he couldn’t physically move, then the handbook was wrong?”
Fluttershy: “If he couldn’t physically move, then the handbook was wrong?”
PETER’S E-HANDBOOK
*BREAK*
Luigi: “Actually, if we think about it… there is a way to explain it all. The map tracks-a the
location of the handbooks, right? Not the actual person themselves.”
Brian: “And you’re saying, someone took Peter’s handbook somewhere else without him?”
Monokuma: “Of course it’s allowed! All I ever said was don’t lose ‘em!”
Yandere-Chan: “So Nagito could take Peter’s handbook to his dorm to make it look like that’s
where he currently was.”
Luigi: “And as you can-a only track one person at a time, Brian probably didn’t bother checking to
see where Nagito was.”
BRIAN’S ACCOUNT
Luigi: “If Brian saw that Peter was in the principal’s office, he would’ve-a immediately become
suspicious.”
Brian: “The principal’s office is the last place where I would expect to find Peter… But, how the
hell did you find out I track him?”
Sans: “And he must’a put it back after Brian went to bed, seeing that it was still on his body when
ya checked.”
Parappa: “Did Nagito just leave Peter tied up while he went to the dorms?”
Nagito: “Huh?”
The Conductor: “The lad brings up a good point there. Even I would have some trouble tying the
big guy to a chair.”
Fluttershy: “W-Well, you are smaller than Nagito, so um, your physical abilities would be
different…”
Fluttershy: “S-Sorry!”
Luigi: (“That is concerning… Knocking out Peter wouldn’t-a require much trouble, but tying him
up? Could anyone do that alone…? Wait— that’s it!”)
Brian: “Luigi?”
Luigi: “...What if an accomplice was involved?”
Sans: “Again?”
Luigi: “I mean, it would explain how Nagito managed to-a do everything else, right?”
Nagito: “Ahaha! Are you denying my physical abilities? Do I really look that weak to you all?”
Yandere-Chan: “Is there evidence that may point to an accomplice being used?”
Luigi: “Actually… I think-a there is. Brian, do you remember when the body discovery
announcement went off?”
Monokuma: “You’re too lazy to look at your handbook or something? Oh whatever! Okay, listen
here: rule number nine states that a body discovery announcement will play when three or more
students discover a body.”
Brian: “Then that means… someone else saw the body before we did!”
Parappa: “Really?!”
Fluttershy: “W-Who could it be?”
The Conductor: “Okay, well, I understand where yer coming from lad, but really? Who in their
right mind would want to work with the crazy peck-neck over there?”
Sans: “I guess ya right. Ya can’t just say this anonymous person who saw the body first is an
accomplice anyway.”
Parappa: “But why would someone find the body and not tell us?”
Nagito: “Ah, I’m so ashamed. You all think I’m incapable of doing that all by myself… Though, I
suppose trash like me can’t do anything right.”
Fluttershy: “I-I don’t think there’s an accomplice - no one would help kill someone!”
Monokuma: “Ding ding ding! I heard it! I heard it! What did I hear? I heard the magic word!
Split!”
Nagito: “Oh dear, looks like all your fighting has gotten Monokuma excited.”
Monokuma: “I sure am! I present to you all the morphinominal trial grounds once more!”
Luigi: (“Looks like-a I need to convince everyone that an accomplice had to be involved… it just
has to be! There must-a be more than what Nagito is telling us!”)
*SPLIT OPINION*
Nagito
Sans
The Conductor
Fluttershy
Luigi
Brian
Parappa
Yandere-Chan
Luigi: “There may be someone here who would work with him that we don’t-a know about.”
Sans: “It ain’t definite that the person who discovered the body first is an accomplice.”
Brian: “If someone discovered a body, there’d be no way in hell they wouldn’t tell anyone else.”
Yandere-Chan: “Even if someone were threatened, they still had a chance to tell someone about it
privately.”
Sans: “Are we sure Monokuma didn’t just mess up the body discovery announcement?”
The Conductor: “He’s already admitted he’s the culprit! Does this even matter?”
Parappa: “It does matter! We have to solve the full case like Monokuma said!”
Fluttershy: “I just don’t think anyone would have a motive to help in murder!”
Nagito: “You still don’t believe me even after I exposed the whole case?”
Luigi: “That isn’t the whole case - there’s-a more to this than you’ve told us!”
*CROUCH BIND*
*BREAK*
Luigi: “We need to try this route or else we’ll-a never know if it works!”
Brian: “Just listen to Luigi for God’s sake - when has he ever tried to throw us off?”
The Conductor: “Alright, so what? We’re just gonna go around the circle until we find someone
who’d willingly work with the peck-neck?!”
Yandere-Chan: “Someone being blackmailed may not be too far off either, considering his…
behaviour.”
Luigi: “No, hang on… I know someone… someone who’d-a definitely work with Nagito…”
Sans: “Huh…?”
Luigi: “I… I apologise for breaking my promise, but… Nagito and-a Sans are actually friends. I
stumbled upon their secret friendship once. So, it isn’t too far off to say someone would-a work
with Nagito now, right?”
Nagito: “Hm? Sans…? Ah, ahaha! Ahahaha! We’re not friends! We’ve barely even talked! Who
would even want to hang out with a worthless being like me?!”
The Conductor: “I’m not sure whether to pity or ignore yer self-loathing anymore…”
Sans: “...Heh, sorry. Never talked to the dude. Ol’ green’s got quite the imagination.”
Luigi: (“They’re-a… blatantly lying.”) “No, you can’t-a say you’ve never interacted with each
other… In fact, there were times where the both of-a you seemed familiar with each other in front
of others...”
*FLASHBACK*
Nagito: “Sans?”
Parappa: “You can smell?!”
*FLASHBACK*
Sans: “Heh, I guess you could say it was the yeast they could do.”
*FLASHBACK END*
Luigi: “There was even that one time before the killings even began…”
*FLASHBACK*
Sans: “I was tired, y’know? All this stuff had made me bone out, heheh.”
*FLASHBACK*
Fluttershy: “A-Actually… Um, I may have stumbled upon them together once… they looked very
happy in each other’s company…”
Nagito: “...”
Sans: “...”
Brian: “Just admit it you bastard - you helped the nut job, didn’t you…?!”
Sans: “...”
Luigi: “Sans…?”
Parappa: “Ko?”
Luigi: (“Huh…?”)
Nagito: “Ahahaha! I told you, Sansy! They’re a lot more talented than you think!”
Brian: “So you’re admitting it, huh? You helped this bastard kill Peter?!”
Sans: “Yeah, yeah, I helped my pal out. And, y’know Brian, it was really tough havin’ to sit back
and let you call him all those names - I really didn’t appreciate it.”
Brian: “Go to hell, both of you!”
Brian: “You…!”
Sans: “Wow, do all plumbers have horrible hearin’ or somethin’? Course I gave my best pal a
helpin’ hand - Peter’s not a lightweight, well, unless ya talkin’ about his drinkin’. Heheh.”
Brian: “Do you think I care?! We’ve solved the mystery - let’s just vote for the bastards!”
Nagito: “We believe you all should solve this case yourselves, like every time before! How would
you expect to obtain your own hope if we were to tell you it all now?”
Sans: “Just use ya brains. Well, unless you’ve all suddenly lost ‘em, like ol’ yeller over here.”
Brian: “...Fuckers.”
Yandere-Chan: “I propose we solve the mystery of the time of death. Would that satisfy you two?”
Nagito: “Gladly!”
Luigi: “So far, you two had-a tied up Peter to interrogate him, right?”
Luigi: “I’m-a not sure… We need to discuss a time frame for when it occurred…”
Nagito: “Will you all be engaging in another face-paced debate? How exciting!”
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
Yandere-Chan: “It had to have been sometime after 10:30pm, when Nagito had moved Peter’s
handbook to his dorm.”
The Conductor: “Well, it’s not like anyone was just wandering around in the dead of night like
those two peck-necks.”
Nagito: “We usually like to hang out during the night actually!”
The Conductor: “Well, it’s not like anyone was just wandering around in the dead of night like
those two peck-necks.”
FLUTTERSHY’S ACCOUNT
*BREAK*
Luigi: “As a matter of fact, there was-a someone who was awake during the time of the murder,
right Fluttershy?”
Yandere-Chan: “That must’ve been when they killed him, and the wound on the top of his head
can confirm that.”
Sans: “We really were talkin’ to him for a long time, huh?”
Parappa: “Blood?”
Luigi: “You mean that trail of-a blood leading to the doorway, right?”
Fluttershy: “Maybe that was when they dragged him to the chair…?”
Yandere-Chan: “Nagito simply wanted to knock him out at first - there wouldn’t be that much
blood if he only needed him unconscious.”
Luigi: (“The only way the blood would look like-a that is if Peter had been dragged… If it wasn’t
when Nagito knocked him unconscious, then the only other way there’d-a be that much blood
would be from…”)
Luigi: “The only wound that much blood would come from would-a be the second blow to the
head…!”
Brian: “I don’t believe those two fuckers for a second. I bet something else happened that they’re
not telling us about again.”
Luigi: (“We need to figure out how that trail of blood ties into the murder…”)
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
The Conductor: “If yer sayin’ that blood came from the final blow, then why is it leading to the
doorway?”
Yandere-Chan: “This would all be impossible if he were still tied up, however.”
Brian: “Then what if he wasn’t? It’s not like I’m believing a damn word they say anymore.”
Brian: “Then what if he wasn’t? It’s not like I’m believing a damn word they say anymore.”
TRAIL OF BLOOD
*CONSENT*
Parappa: “Escaped?!”
The Conductor: “I thought they tied him up so hard that he got ropeburn!”
Luigi: “But, what if that ropeburn was from-a Peter trying to escape the ropes?”
Yandere-Chan: “That does seem plausible. And you’re saying they hit him while he tried to
escape, and dragged his body back into the room?”
Luigi: “Exactly.”
Sans: “We really underestimated how much Peter wanted to get out, as when we turned our backs
for one second, he’s already outta the ropes before we know it.”
Brian: “...”
The Conductor: “I guess that’s everything accounted for, eh? The weirdo peck-neck’s really the
killer…”
Yandere-Chan: “If so, I suppose we can finish this trial to Monokuma’s standards.”
Monokuma: “Sorry I'm so high maintenance for you people! Murder mystery is my middle name!
Mono-Murder mystery-Kuma!”
Luigi: (“...No. I’m… Somethings not right here. The motive… it just isn’t-a sound. Peter being the
traitor? That can’t be the reason… There must be something we’re missing here…”)
Nagito: “Oh…?”
Luigi: “This… just isn’t right…”
Brian: “You think they're lying about something again? God, will you two just quit it?!”
Sans: “Quit what? We told you everything, didn’t we? Well, it’s not like we’d expect a bunch’a
chumps to believe us.”
Parappa: “Chumps?!”
Luigi: “I… There must be something… something that’s-a wrong here! I just need to—“
*INTERJECTION*
Nagito: “Luigi, you still don’t believe me? Even after I’ve told you I’m the killer?”
Luigi: “I… You’re not telling the whole story, are you?”
*REBUTTAL SHOWDOWN*
Nagito: “I understand if you don’t wish to believe someone like me, but even Sans has confirmed
I’m the killer.”
Luigi: “I’m not-a saying you aren’t the killer… I’m-a saying there’s still more to this case you
haven’t told us!”
Nagito: “Then what’s wrong? Surely, you can’t say there was something more to the head
wound, can you? Ahaha! You’re very paranoid, Luigi!”
*BREAK*
Luigi: “No, there was something wrong with that head wound, now that-a you mention it…”
Nagito: “Hm?”
Luigi: “...What if it was deep because two hits were dealt there?”
Parappa: “Two?!”
Luigi: “According to-a what Nagito said, he only hit Peter so he wouldn’t escape. I doubt he hit
him so hard to create such a deep wound. So, that must mean another blow was dealt there to make
it so deep.”
The Conductor: “So, yer mean there were three hits altogether?!”
Nagito: “Ah, you’ve caught us again! After the first hit, we thought he had died, so we dragged
him to the desk. But, I suppose Peter was lucky, as he miraculously woke up again while I was
cleaning the crime scene! So naturally, I went to hit him again—“
Luigi: “No.”
Nagito: “No?”
Luigi: “It’s-a very strange you’re taking the blame for every wound and saying Sans did
nothing…”
Sans: “Huh…?”
Nagito: “That’s because he was my accomplice! I only needed him to help me carry Peter!”
Brian: “But, he makes a point. You just said you went back to discarding evidence when Peter
‘miraculously’ awoke.”
Yandere-Chan: “And according to the crime scene, the only thing that was discarded was the rope.
That wouldn’t require the both of you to take to the trash room.”
The Conductor: “That only leaves the only other peck-neck in the room to hit him again…”
Nagito: “...Yes, b-but I’m the one behind all this! You can’t say the accomplice killed him!”
Luigi: “No, that’s-a wrong too. That’s not the motive behind this.”
Sans: “...Ko—“
Nagito: “Ahahaha! Motive?! What?! You know the motive! We were trying to expose the traitor!”
Luigi: “Nagito—“
Nagito: “You know what happened! We’ve told you what happened! Now, you can sacrifice me
for hope!”
Sans: “...”
Luigi: (“Nagito… he’s-a not listening to me anymore… But, I know. I know a possibility of what
the true motive can be. I just need to get through to him!”)
*ARGUMENT ARMAMENT*
Nagito:
“Ah, it’s beautiful, isn’t it?”
*ADVANCE*
*ADVANCE*
“This was all for hope! What did Peter have that Sans could gain from?”
PETER
HAD
SANS’
VIDEO
*BREAK*
Luigi: “All this-a time… you’ve led us on to believe that Sans was your accomplice in this case,
but actually, you were Sans’ accomplice!”
Luigi: “There’s-a definitely something Sans could gain from Peter… if he had his motive video.”
Sans: “...”
Nagito: “Ah… Ahahaha! That can’t be the case! I had Peter’s video!”
Fluttershy: “Huh…?”
Nagito: “See, everyone? Luigi is wrong! I had Peter’s video, and Peter had mine—!”
Luigi: “No. You’re forgetting something. There were nine of us when Monokuma handed out the
videos, right?”
Parappa: “Wait, that’s an odd number! Did someone get their own video?”
Brian: “Looks like it’ll be just easier to say who’s video we got. I got Luigi’s video.”
Yandere-Chan: “Since it’s been confirmed Nagito had Peter’s video, we can then infer Sans had
Nagito’s, and Peter had Sans’...”
Sans: “...”
Nagito: “E-Even if you say this whole ordeal was orchestrated by Sans, it doesn’t mean he dealt
the final blow! It was me! Me! Vote for me, and I will die for the sake of hope! Isn’t that what you
all want? For me to die for hope, right? You’ll overcome the despair standing in your way! I’ll be
sacrificed for the greater good—“
Sans: “Ko, stop.”
Nagito: “H-Huh…?”
Nagito: “S-Sans…?!”
Luigi: (“Huh…?!”)
Sans: “Well, there’s the whole story. I’m the dirty killer. Luigi, would ya like to go over the case
like ya normally do?”
*CLOSING ARGUMENT*
Luigi: “This case started around dinner last night, when Nagito spiked Peter’s drink with alcohol
to-a persuade him to drink at the rec-room bar. They went to the bar together, and Nagito waited
until Peter was drunk enough to-a follow him without question.”
Luigi: “He led Peter to the principal’s office where the culprit was waiting for the two to arrive.
Nagito then knocked Peter out with a baseball bat, leading to his-a glasses smashing onto the
floor.”
Luigi: “The culprit and Nagito tied Peter up to the principal’s chair, and waited for him to wake up.
When he did, the culprit started interrogating him about his-a motive video. Peter didn’t cooperate
well with-a this, leading to Nagito cutting his neck for answers.”
Luigi: “Nagito took Peter’s handbook to his-a dorm, just before Brian checked up on him from the
map. This was to make it look like Peter had gone to bed, so Brian wouldn’t become suspicious of
his-a whereabouts. Meanwhile, the culprit continued to watch over Peter.”
Luigi: “Later on, Peter somehow managed to escape from-a the ropes, and made a dash for the
door. In a panic, Nagito whacked Peter with-a the bat before he got out the door, leaving him in a
concussion. Thinking he was dead, the two decided to-a hide their crime.”
Luigi: “The culprit and Nagito dragged Peter to the desk. Nagito then-a left to discard the rope in
the incinerator, leaving the culprit alone with the supposedly dead Peter. Miraculously, Peter woke
up to the culprit’s dismay, so they caved his head in with-a the bat, leaving him dead for good.
Nagito must’ve-a returned soon after the real murder occurred, and the two devised a plan to
pretend Nagito was the true culprit to throw us all off. However, in reality, Nagito was merely the
culprit’s accomplice.”
Luigi: “You’re the one who devised all of-a this, though, didn’t you? You’re the true killer, Sans!”
*COMPLETE*
Monokuma: “Well, if you insist that you are! Ahem, please cast your vote! And make sure you
vote for someone, alright? Just makin’ sure ya don’t have dementia or something! Puhuhu! Who
will be chosen as the blackened? Will you make the right choice, or the dreadfully wrong one?
What’s it gonna be? What’s it gonna buh-buh-be?!”
*VOTING TIME*
Monokuma: “Hmm… Well, looks like ya got it spot on again! The blackened behind the murder of
Peter Griffin was the Ultimate Comedian, Sans! And, hey, y’know what’s funny? This vote wasn’t
unanimous! Nagito really wants to die for some reason, huh? Cheer up, bud! You managed to
survive that other killing game, so don’t go and take your life again! Well, unless ya really want to!
Puhuhu!”
Nagito: “...”
Luigi stared straight ahead at Sans and Nagito, both of which were rightfully silent for a while.
Soon, Sans decided to break the silence.
Brian: “No! This bastard deserves to die right goddamn now! Who the hell do you think you are?!”
Fluttershy: “Huh…?”
Sans: “I suppose I gotta start from the beginning, huh? When I first heard the bear’s explanation
about the motive videos, I assumed ‘cuz I had Ko’s, Ko had mine. So naturally, I pay him a visit to
see my video, but to my surprise he tells me he has Peter’s video. Now, we ain’t stupid like the rest
of you, and we immediately put two n’ two together.”
Sans: “Ko was quick to offer we do somethin’ to get the video, but I was like ‘nah, I can just talk to
him about it, no biggie.’ Boy, was I wrong.”
*FLASHBACK*
Peter: “Aren’t you the funny guy? Are you gonna tell me a joke?”
Sans: “I’d love to, but I got more pressin’ issues right now. I believe you have my motive video.”
Peter: “The what?”
Sans: “For you? Well, ya wanna know what’s on yours? Course, I’ll have to go get it, but—“
Peter: “It’s obvious, ain’t it? Man, if you can’t figure that out, you don’t even deserve to know!”
Peter: “No means no! Why should I trust a skeleton, anyway? You don’t even got a heart to trust!
This isn’t the first time I got tricked by a skeleton too!”
*FLASHBACK END*
Sans: “Then he just… walked off. I really don’t understand why he was bein’ so untrustin’.”
Brian: “It’s just Peter being his goddamn self - you can’t expect to take things seriously with him!”
Sans: “Well that’s too bad, because I went back to Ko to see if his offer was still up. And then,
everything played out like Mr. Green said. Most of the plan was devised by Ko: the alcohol, the
location, hell, he even brought the knife with him ‘just in case’. Never ceases to amaze me.”
Nagito: “...”
Sans: “When Ko had hit Peter when he tried to escape, we really thought he had died. We were
both kinda freakin’ out - we were only plannin’ to interrogate him for info.”
Luigi: “And what was your plan? Just to let him go afterwards?”
Sans: “Pretty much. We were close to doin’ it too - he really wasn’t budging even after Ko sliced
his neck.”
Brian: “Then why the hell did you hit him? You could’ve just let him run away for God’s sake!”
Nagito: “Ah, I wanted to make sure Peter knew not to tell anyone what had happened. I wanted to
keep Sans safe.”
Fluttershy: “Safe…?”
Sans: “Mr. Green already knows this but, we’ve been keeping our relationship on the low all ‘cuz
Ko didn’t want y’all to think I was weird for likin’ him.”
Sans: “When Loogs found out about us, we were plannin’ to tell y’all. Course, I guess this works
too, huh?”
Brian: “I don’t care about your relationship. I just want to know what happened next.”
Nagito: “Once I hit him, we thought I had killed him. But, I assured Sans that it was okay if I was
outed, and I could merely become a stepping stone for him!”
Nagito: “You see, there was no way Peter would still be alive after my blow… However, it was
due to my luck that he awoke when I went to discard the rope…”
Nagito: “It was! You know how my luck works! It… always comes back to bite me…”
Sans: “Ah, that… Well, at first I was surprised the dude was still fightin’, but then…”
*FLASHBACK*
Peter: “Urgh…”
Peter: “Hey… wha’s the big idea…? Where’s ya lady friend…? Ugh… my head…”
Peter: “Hey, I remembers now… You was tryin’ to kill me…! For ya… ya… stupid video
thingy…”
Sans: “Huh?”
Peter: “He had… such a stupid laugh… a-and a stupid voice… heheh… How did it go again…?”
Peter: “Why’ve ya got such a stupid brother…? Heheh… Ugh… Youse lucky I ain’t told ya the
video… You ain’t ever gonna kno—“
*WHACK*
*FLASHBACK END*
Sans: “...In all honesty, Peter was gonna die from blood loss sooner or later. I guess he just… got to
me. No one talks about my brother like that.”
Brian: “...”
Sans: “I didn’t even realise Ko had returned until after I turned around. He saw the whole thing.”
Nagito: “...”
Sans: “But, hey, this is a good thing, right? If I had left him to die, you would’a been the culprit. I
protected ya from a worse fate. I felt kinda silly too - letting my accomplice do all the work when I
was the one behind it. I guess it makes sense for me to be the one to kill him after all.”
Yandere-Chan: “Then was your plan to make Nagito out as the killer?”
Sans: “I didn’t want to at first, but Ko kept insisting he’d help me escape by doing this. At first, as
you saw, I followed along - it was kinda funny seein’ all your reactions honestly. But, I couldn’t
keep it up. I didn’t want to sacrifice you all for a mistake. I didn’t want to sacrifice Ko for my own
mistake.”
Nagito: “Sans…”
Sans: “Heh, even after all this time, I never got to see what was on my motive video.”
Monokuma: “Oh, you didn’t? Well, since you’re gonna die soon and I’m feelin’ just a little bit
nice, shall we watch it all together?”
Sans: “What—“
Monokuma: “Sorry! I don’t care for an answer! I’m rollin’ the tape!”
Almost immediately, a large monitor was lowered from the ceiling, and a video began to play.
Luigi recognised the intro a little too familiarly, and he was sure everyone else did too.
Monokuma: “Welcome! Welcome! You’re in for a real treat! It’s time for the motive video! More
specifically, Sans the Skeleton’s motive video! I wonder who’s the most important person in your
life…? Puhuhu!”
Monokuma: “Sans the Skeleton, the Ultimate Comedian, you recognise this place well: Snowdin…
your hometown and most loved place in the underground, huh? It’s not your main source of
income when it comes to ya stand-up, but it definitely holds a special place in your skele-heart! Of
course, we all know why that is!”
The footage had shifted to an image of a rather tall skeleton accompanied by Sans.
Monokuma: “Your brother, Papyrus! Despite being utterly naive and clueless, he tries his very best
to snatch a place in the royal guards to become a popular and charming skeleton! Not to mention
his crazy obsession with spaghetti! You’ve supported him every step of the way, albeit in the
laziest of ways. Hm… I wonder what he’d think about you being trapped in here…”
Just as Luigi expected, the video cut to a scene with only the skeleton by himself. However, unlike
Stewie, he looked much more worried and paranoid.
Papyrus: “Sans? W-Where did you go, brother? You seem to be… missing. Of course, I’ve
contacted the kingdom, but they’ve been searching for… quite some time now. I know you like
your pranks, but… Please come home, brother. I-I’m worried about you. I… miss you, Sans…”
Just as the skeleton looked to be on the brink of tears, everything cut to black.
Monokuma: “What a pansy, huh? I thought this was a future royal guard! Well, I suppose he’ll
never get that chance now, considering the accident he’s been in! Huh? What accident? Well, I
guess you’ll have to find out for yourself! Puhuhu!”
The video ended, and all Luigi could do was stare. It was horrible, just horrible. How could
someone be capable of trapping them inside a killing game and threatening their loved ones too? It
was just plain sadistic.
Monokuma: “Ugh, don’t you just hate listening to yourself on video? You sound so damn different
it’s insulting!”
Sans: “...”
Luigi looked to Sans. He was unreadable. It was as if all emotion had been wiped from his face,
leaving an unsettling blank look as he stared at the dead monitor.
Nagito: “...Sa—“
Sans: “No… You’re… I can’t even tell who you are. I don’t think anyone knows who you are.”
Monokuma: “Rude!”
Nagito: “Sans…?”
Sans: “It’s impossible to tell who’s behind all this, sadly. All I know is that they’re a dirty sinner .”
Monokuma: “...”
Luigi: “Huh?!”
Fluttershy: “D-Dead?!”
Sans: “Yeah. I figured it out. I don’t wanna cause a ruckus or nothin’, so all I’m saying is that
they’re dead, and y’all don’t gotta worry about someone stabbin’ you in the back anymore.”
Luigi: (“Really…?”)
Monokuma: “...Alright, I’m bored! Let’s just get on with the punishment!”
Monokuma: “I don’t care, ya hope bastard! I need the thrill of an execution real soon!”
Nagito: “...”
Sans: “Hey, everyone. I know what I did was wrong, and… I take full responsibility for my
actions. But, please promise me you won’t hate Ko for what he did, alright? He… just wanted to
help me. He’s not the one you should hate. It’s me. I hate makin’ promises myself, but it’s my only
request.”
Nagito: “Sans…”
Sans: “Hey, Ko… This is what I deserve. Don’t try to stop this, alright? I’ll be okay.”
Nagito: “...”
Sans: “Again, please don’t hate Ko when I’m gone. Just work together n’ escape, yeah? That was
our plan from the beginning.”
Fluttershy: “Y-You poor souls… I understand completely… I’ll keep your promise.”
Sans: “...Brian, I get it. We killed your best friend. No, I did. But, Ko didn’t mean anythin’ against
Peter.”
Brian: “...”
Monokuma: “Aaaaare we done? Good! Now then, I’ve prepared a very special punishment for
Sans, the Ultimate Comedian!”
Sans gave Nagito a quick peck on the back of his hand before looking up at him softly.
Sans: “Things’ll be okay, alright? Please, don’t be sad, Ko. Stay strong for me, okay?”
*PUNISHMENT TIME*
Luigi: “Huh?!”
Fluttershy had dashed over to Nagito, who was staring blankly at where Sans had just dissipated.
He held onto his jacket’s sleeve, which covered his missing arm, yet it was obvious from the
amount of blood soaking through it what had happened.
The Conductor: “Yer not pecking ‘fine’ - yer bloomin’ arm’s been torn off!!”
Monokuma: “Puhuhu! Of course he did! He was part of the murder! He deserves something done
to him, don’t you think?”
Brian: “...”
Monokuma: “Hold it right there! If anything, I’m gonna take him into A&E! What’re you gonna do
with a bunch of flimsy bandages anyway?”
Monokuma: “Yup! Now, c’mon hopey! Right this way! You’ll be good as new by the time I’m
done with you!”
Monokuma: “You just can, okay?! You remember Dr. Killjoy, don’t you Nagito? You know I’m
not lying! Now, chop chop!”
Everyone looked to Nagito. He idled for a moment, until he slowly started walking towards
Monokuma, almost tripping every few steps.
Monokuma: “Don’t worry! I’ll take good care of ya! As for the rest of you, scram! Get lost! On
your bikes! Back to the school this instant!”
Brian: “...Gladly.”
Except for Brian, no one had anything else to say. Not even Luigi could think of a positive quip to
say. Why should he even say anything? Brian had lost his friend. Nagito had lost his friend. All of
this was just getting worse and worse with every aching moment.
*Step, step*
In the dead of night, Luigi aimlessly wandered around the halls of the school.
Luigi: (“...I really shouldn’t be doing this, but… I’m-a restless. The only thing I can do is walk
around to clear my head… Is Nagito going to be okay…? Should I keep Sans’ promise…? Is what
he said about the traitor being dead true…? I don’t-a think I can even do this anymore…”)
It was on the third floor where he stopped and did a double take at a familiar lone corridor.
Inside the room was an immense amount of filing cabinets and a few computer screens presumably
holding masses of data. There was also a notable amount of files located on a large desk. Curious,
Luigi walked inside.
Luigi: (“There’s-a so many files… Should I even be looking in-a here by myself? Should I get
someone else? Hey, what’s-a this…?”)
*THWACK*
Huehue—
Welcome back and OH MY GOD WE’RE ALREADY AT CHAPTER 5 WHAT—
This is probably gonna have a different tone than the other chapters so far (probably...
idk) so be prepared for *tension*
Also! Another kinda big announcement! I’ve had a style change! So you’ll see the
CGs are a lil’ different in art style now (except for the first CG,, that was before the
style change) I hope you like it doe!!
Bro 7 homies what the fuck even happening anymore
The machine clanked and rattled with a mighty unpredictable force, frying this and bubbling that.
Muffled cries and grunts could be heard from within of someone who was going through immense
changes out of a painting. Very quickly, the mass was directed into a pipe which pushed it through
to the vent on the far wall.
Luigi crept closer to the vent, leaning forwards to try getting a better look inside. He called his
brother’s name with the conviction of worry and hope.
Suddenly, the vent had burst open, along with a large red blur that knocked Luigi onto the floor.
After a stumble and a “Mamma Mia”, he looked behind him.
There he was: sitting on the floor, eyes spinning in confusing directions, and that damned painting
bust through his head.
Luigi trembled. He felt his knees go weak. He couldn’t stop the tears. All the fear in his heart that
had been built up during the night had completely vanished like that. He didn’t know what to do,
what to say, what to feel.
So, he laughed. He laughed and laughed. It was a funny sight for sure - Mario did look very
uncharacteristically out of it. But that’s all Luigi could do. Laugh, cry, let raw emotions go free.
He had saved his brother. His brother was okay. His brother was alive. His brother was…
His brother was…
His brother…
???: “Luigi!”
Luigi: “A-AH!”
Luigi’s head shot up in a frantic jolt, hitting something hard behind him which made his head
throb.
Luigi: “O-Ow…”
He went to rub his head, and felt the wall behind him. Oh, so that’s what that was.
Luigi finally looked up to see what had snapped him into reality, and saw his white dog friend
gazing down at him with confusion and concern. When Luigi looked closer, he could see his eyes
were slightly darkened and pale, as if he had been crying not too long ago. It made sense however,
as Brian had no time to let his grief out during the investigation and trial, except in the form of
cussing.
Brian: “I was just about to ask you that. I was heading to the study when I saw you passed out here
against the wall. What the hell were you doing here?”
Luigi racked his brain for a moment. Where was he again? He shifted his eyesight to the
surroundings, and he noticed a door. The data centre’s door. Suddenly, everything clicked.
Luigi: “Ah, I remember now… I was-a taking a walk last night when I saw the data centre’s door
was open, so I looked inside. I saw files and went to-a pick one up but… That’s all I remember.”
The two were quiet for a moment. Luigi kept revisiting the memory of last night, but it always cut
off when he picked up a file. Just what had happened that led him to be sleeping against the wall?
Brian: “I assume they’re already in the dining hall. The morning announcement played not too long
ago. You should probably go so they don’t suspect something happened to you.”
Luigi: “Brian, you should come with me. It’s-a been a while since you’ve joined us for breakfast.
After what’s happened, we… should all stick together.”
Luigi held his breath in hopes in what he said wouldn’t strike a nerve in the canine. If it did, he
held it back well with a sigh.
Brian: “...Fine. But I won’t be staying for long.”
Luigi smiled slightly. Something was better than nothing. The two then walked down to the dining
hall, and Luigi couldn’t help but wonder if a certain someone would be there when they arrived.
Obviously, they weren’t. However, everyone else seemed glad to see him.
Yandere-Chan: “Someone who didn’t want you to find out what was in those files, presumably.”
The Conductor: “I suppose the lad over here got caught up in something by pure chance, eh?”
Luigi: “Huh…”
And then, everyone became silent. Despite this new topic that occupied their minds for a while,
the creeping thoughts of what occurred the day prior still lingered deep within. Another murder.
Another execution. And this time, a literal amputation. Luigi couldn’t deny how worried he felt
about the whereabouts of a certain white-haired guy, physically and emotionally.
Parappa: “No…Sorry.”
Fluttershy: “Oh, I-I’m just so worried about him… I hope Monokuma treated him well…”
The Conductor: “I don’t think I want to put me trust in that bear, considering what he usually
does…”
The silence continued on. That is, until a small voice made itself heard.
Luigi’s eyes shot wide open. That solemn, raspy voice echoed into his ears so unexpectedly that it
almost made him jump. Everyone turned their attention around to the doorway of the dining hall,
where they were met with a very familiar yet somehow unusual sight.
Fluttershy: “Ah, Nagito…!”
Standing there, with a somewhat nervous complexion, was no doubt Nagito. But, something felt
off, as if there was still an unsolved mystery just itching to be found out.
Oh. Oh Christ.
What Luigi expected to see, he didn’t quite know. He hadn’t thought about it. A bandaged nub?
That would make the most sense. However, Nagito definitely had an arm back. Though, was it
alright to call it an arm?
Nagito: “Does it really look like that…? Ah, haha… I find it most nostalgic.”
Parappa: “Nostalgic…?”
Nagito: “Jumping right into questions, huh? I’m a little tired, but… if you really want to know.
Unfortunately, I don’t remember. I was taken somewhere by Monokuma, but the details are fuzzy.
In fact, I had just woken up in my dorm with this new arm, as if there was some sort of time skip
like in a movie or video game. Haha, they really don’t want us to know anything, huh…?”
Luigi didn’t know what to say. It was crazy. Insane. But the most concerning part was how Nagito
was acting. For someone who had lost their best friend and arm, he seemed rather alright, almost a
bit too casual for what happened the day before. On closer inspection, however, Luigi could swear
he saw Nagito was rather paler than usual, and his eyes were a similar darkness to Brian’s. He
couldn’t tell for sure, however, as it might’ve been connected to whatever occurred during his
‘surgery’. Yet, Luigi had a gut feeling it was the initial thought.
Fluttershy: “Well, I’m just glad you’re alright now. How comfortable are you with that arm? Can
you move it without causing pain?”
Fluttershy fluttered over to Nagito, inspecting his arm carefully to find any faults or bruises.
Nagito: “You don’t have to worry about me. I’m fine, really.”
Nagito: “I-If anything, this is a sign of hope! The fact that an arm can be replaced so easily like the
shrivelled weed of despair can be replaced by a beautiful rose of hope, ahahaha, then—!”
Nagito: “Ack!”
Out of the blue, Nagito was suddenly apprehended by Yandere-Chan, forcing his arms behind his
back sharply.
Brian: “You bastard…! Do you honestly think you can just walk in here and carry on with your
hope bullshit without consequence?!”
Nagito: “A-Ah, Brian… I didn’t mean to—“
Yandere-Chan: “No. But it’s obvious we cannot let him try anything.”
Brian: “Listen here. Don’t think I’m going to pity you just because you lost your arm. You killed
Peter, and don’t you ever fucking dare deny that fact—“
Fluttershy: “QUIET!”
Everyone froze. Even Luigi in his confused daze turned to look at the surprisingly angry
Fluttershy.
Fluttershy: “I’ve had enough of this. I don’t want anyone to fight anymore! Why’re you all doing
this to Nagito?”
Fluttershy: “We all trusted you after you admitted your secret was true. Is it right to not do the
same to someone else in the same situation as you?”
Yandere-Chan: “...”
Fluttershy: “Have you ever tried having an actual conversation with him? Have you ever learned
his likes, his hobbies, his past? You can’t put labels onto someone if you’ve never even talked to
them!”
Brian: “This is ridiculous - you’re just gonna brush over the fact he killed Peter?!”
Fluttershy: “No, I’m not. He has a lot to reflect on. But, he didn’t kill Peter. Sans did. Sans took full
responsibility for what happened, and we promised not to distrust Nagito.”
Nagito: “Ah, y-you don’t need to defend me, Fluttershy… I understand how much of a lowlife I’ve
become…”
Fluttershy: “No, you’re not. If this situation’s going to get better, we need to all be able to trust
each other. This isn’t helping at all! I-I can’t sit back anymore and watch my friends die!”
Monokuma: “Because! Things are getting spicy in the school! Like a reality TV show! I can’t pass
up the opportunity to join in now, can I?”
Parappa: “Huh?”
Monokuma: “Well, seeing as you’ve all gone quiet for some reason, I’ll just announce what I’ve
really come here for! The new floor! Don’t forget about those babies during your cat fights!”
Monokuma: “No one’s gonna react? No one’s gonna say anything? Really?”
Brian: “...”
Fluttershy: “...”
Nagito: “...”
Monokuma: “Jeeze! Fine! Have it your way! Bunch’a idiots! Never gonna waste my precious
resources on you guys again! Now if you’ll excuse me, I’m gonna go enjoy a full course breakfast!
And you can’t have any!”
Monokuma grumbled loudly to himself as he stormed out of the dining hall. No one opted to speak
still, and it sent Luigi’s anxiety through the roof.
Luigi: “Hey, uh, guys…?”
Brian: “What?”
Yandere-Chan: “While I have doubts, I suppose we should check it out so we know what we’re
dealing with next.”
Brian: “Yeah, well I’m not letting that bastard walk around alone.”
Nagito: “...”
Brian: “...Whatever.”
Brian left the dining hall without looking back. Fluttershy, with Nagito in tow, left soon after.
The Conductor: “I must say the lass has gotten pretty assertive suddenly.”
The Conductor: “I can’t help it! The peck-neck’s proven himself dangerous!”
Everyone else left the dining hall after that. Luigi tried to keep his cool, tried to focus on the new
floor he was about to see. Once arriving on the fifth floor, he took out his e-handbook before going
any further.
Luigi: (“There… doesn’t seem to be a lot on this floor… Huh, a garden? I suppose I’ll-a head
there.”)
With a location in mind, Luigi wandered over to the large garden. Of course, it was an indoor
garden, with the roof being made to artificially look like the sky he so wanted to see again. Other
than that, he took in the colourful array of flowers and plants that were strewn across flower beds
and wherever else they could fit, and a patio path that led to the far back where a shed was
positioned. It really did look like someone’s dream garden.
The Conductor: “Aye, I suppose. But these plants seem in pretty good shape. Are we sure they
ain’t fake?”
The Conductor: “That quickly?! Ye said yer were gonna watch him!”
Fluttershy: “I never said I was going to watch him. I simply wanted Brian to stop harassing him.”
Luigi: (“Hopefully they don’t-a cross paths then…”) “Do you know where he went?”
Fluttershy: “I’m sure I saw him go to a classroom… Oh, the poor thing…”
Luigi: (“I guess if he’s-a there, he’s really not doing anything bad…”)
After a quick scope around the garden, Luigi carried on with the floor exploration. As he walked,
he noticed someone intently trying a doorknob that just wouldn’t budge.
Brian: “I found this more than suspicious room on the map, and I thought I’d check it out. Course,
I can’t even get the damn door open.”
Monokuma: “Because it ain’t finished yet! It’s still having a bunch of renovations done to it! Me
granting you all access to it now would be like a chef serving you a half cooked meal still bubbling
in the pot!”
Brian: “Then what the hell’s inside?”
Monokuma: “Well obviously I can’t tell you that! It’d ruin the surprise! For now, just call it the
W.I.P Room!”
Monokuma: “The Work In Progress Room! ‘Cuz it’s a work in progress! Sheesh!”
Monokuma: “Oh, if you insist! I was just about to spread a bunch of my favourite butter onto it as
well! Puhuhu!”
Luigi: “Huh?”
Luigi turned around, and was greeted by a sporadic Parappa, who was hopping on his feet as if he
was about to run away soon.
Parappa: “Yan-Chan said she found something important!”
Brian: “Where?”
Parappa: “In the room down the hall! She told me to go tell everyone else, so I need to go now!”
Luigi and Brian headed over to the last important room on the floor, which actually turned out to
be a hall of some sorts. More specifically, an exit hall. Luigi had immediately worked that out due
to the large circular door on the other side of the hall. Standing in front of it was no other than
Yandere-Chan.
And so they did. It didn’t take too long, as the remaining four trickled in soon enough.
Monokuma: “But, you can't leave silly. There’s no exit. Well, there is, but there’s no way to get it
open! It’s shut reeeeal tight!”
*FLASHBACK END*
Luigi: “This was-a the exit Monokuma was talking about, right?”
Yandere-Chan pointed to an area above the door. As Luigi’s eyes met with where she gestured to,
he froze. There, mounted to the wall, was a very intimidating machine gun aimed directly at the
group.
Brian: “...God.”
The Conductor: “...I guess that’s out of the question now.”
Nagito: “Ahaha, as soon as we’re given a ray of hope, it’s immediately crushed by despair.”
Fluttershy: “Brian—!!”
Nagito: “Ah, look at me. Continuing my nonsense like you all care… I truly am worthless. Don’t
worry, I promise to be completely out of your sights from now on…”
After his decrepit promise, Nagito turned and walked out of the room with a distant smile. Luigi
stood there for a moment trying to decipher what he meant.
Luigi: (“He’ll be completely out of-a our sights? What does he mean…?”)
The Conductor: “As long as he’s not tryin’ to cause a ruckus I suppose…”
After the ordeal, no one had much else to say. They quickly discussed the other rooms they found,
then left their separate ways. What Nagito said still lingered on Luigi’s mind, however he decided
upon checking up on Brian first. He knew Brian a more personally, if only by a little, and he
wanted to see how he was doing on his own. He naturally found him typing away in the study, a
little more aggressive than usual. As to be expected.
Brian: “What?”
Luigi: “I-I just wanted to know how you’re-a doing!”
Luigi idled for a moment, not too sure on what to say. He could tell Brian had a lot of pent up
feelings, but didn’t quite know whether he’d snap or collapse every time he opened his mouth. As
if God heard his pleas, someone appeared to break the silence.
The dog lingered off his words as his eyes shifted over to the other typing solemnly. Luigi watched
him stare for a moment, until his expression snapped to one of determination, as if he had made up
his mind upon something. Having no clue what was about to occur, Luigi continued to idle as
Parappa made his way over to Brian.
Brian: “Yeah, well maybe I’m not. Why the hell do you care? It’s not like anything matters
anymore. We’re all gonna fucking die anyway—“
Brian: “Huh…?”
Parappa: “What happened to your friend isn’t fair, but that doesn’t mean nothing matters anymore!
Of course it does! It’s not healthy to think so negatively, right? And you shouldn’t get angry,
either! If you need help, we’re here to support you! Don’t push people away!”
Parappa: “We’re all gonna escape together, right? It’s what we all promised! I’m sure everyone
who’s gone still wants us to! We can’t give up for their sake! And we can’t give up for our own
sake! None of us are gonna die anymore, okay?! So don’t you ever think like that again!”
Parappa’s sudden outburst stunned Brian into silence, Luigi included. It was so surreal to see such a
powerful speech by someone so passive as Parappa, yet it also suited him as well. Luigi, amidst his
confusion, felt proud.
Brian: “...Parappa, I—“
Parappa: “It’s okay, you don’t need to say anything. Actually, I wanna show you something cool!
Follow me!”
Parappa grabbed Brian by the arm and practically dragged the dumbfounded canine out of the
room excitedly to God knows where. It honestly left Luigi scratching his head and chuckling in
pure confusion.
Luigi: (“I never knew Parappa had such a mouth on him… Especially to Brian. It’s-a very strange
though, before I thought he was scared to talk to him… I suppose after seeing him so distraught
maybe something changed…”)
Shrugging off the completely unusual encounter, Luigi spent the rest of the day on his own until
the nighttime announcement.
Luigi: (“I still can’t help but think about what Nagito said… I mean, I guess I was-a so concerned
about his arm that I sorta forgot about the whole accomplice thing, but… Maybe I’m-a just
overthinking things…”)
With an equally heavy heart and mind, Luigi drifted off to sleep.
*MONOKUMA THEATRE*
Monokuma: “Oh boy! Oh boy! We’re getting close! We’re gettin’ real close! I’m practically
shaking so much that my nuts and bolts might come undone! I’m just so damn excited! Y’know
that feeling where everything will come to a big exciting close, yet it’s still so far away? That’s
exactly how I feel! So much despair from it being too far from my grasp! Gee, I sure hope, no,
DESPAIR that everyone is ready! Puhuhu!”
Luigi stirred before peeling the covers off of him. He sat on the edge of his bed for a moment,
reliving the previous day to catch his tiresome self up. After getting ready, he headed for the dining
hall. In an unexpected sight (which honestly should’ve been expected), he saw Brian and Parappa
sitting together, Parappa rambling on about this and that to Brian to keep him somewhat occupied
from his cumbersome feelings. Luigi couldn’t help but smile a little at this. However, his smile
started to falter as he concluded his mental headcount.
Luigi, if only by a little, felt the creeping sensation of dread loom over him. With all the false calls
that happened before, he was sure nothing happened. However, being a naturally paranoiac person
was nothing short of a misery. As he saw a familiar pony trot out of the kitchen, a final question of
hope left his lips.
Luigi: “U-Um, Fluttershy, you haven’t-a seen Nagito around since yesterday, have you?”
Fluttershy: “...”
Fluttershy looked away, as if what he had said was foreign to her. Then, she looked back with
upturned brows and discreetly mouthed something that sent Luigi into a state of nervous confusion.
Nodding unsurely, Luigi excused himself from the group back to the dormitory. He ignored the
questions in his mind about how or why or what Fluttershy knew, and stopped outside Nagito’s
dorm room. He noticed that the door was a fraction open, and cocked a brow. Exhaling sharply, he
opened it fully.
What he saw was something he’d never, ever think to see, even in all his years of adventuring.
Nagito: “...O-Oh, Luigi? What a pleasant surprise! Ah, w-well maybe not so pleasant for you,
but…”
Luigi stared, dumbfounded at the sight in front of him. There, huddled up at the far end of the
dorm was Nagito, tightly wrapped in a multitude of rope and chains around his arms and legs,
rendering him completely useless, except for his shaky broken smile that tried so desperately to be
humble. Luigi felt his throat dry up as he spoke up.
Nagito: “Nobody did this to me, silly! I did this to myself! Well, I suppose I got a little help from
Monokuma, as he did provide me the chains… Ah, to think even someone as malicious as him
would help someone as useless as myself… Ahaha…”
Nagito: “Isn’t it obvious? I’m a horrible threat to you all! You’ve seen what I’m capable of, haven’t
you? I understand what you all think of me, and I’ve taken matters into my own hands! Everyone
should just continue on like I don’t even exist! Then, you’ll all finally reach your true hope! Aha,
ahahaha!!”
Nagito continued to laugh, writhing in his captivity so much that the chains clanked and rattled in a
horrific harmony of hope and despair. Luigi took a defiant step back as if he was going to break out
and attack him. Of course he wouldn’t, however, as that would go against all that he happily told
Luigi as casually as small talk about the weather. Luigi felt his throat close up completely, making
him incapable to talk much further. He couldn’t even comprehend the situation anymore. He kept
walking backwards until he was outside the room, and slowly closed the door with trembling
hands. All he heard from the restrained Nagito was laughing, even as he fully shut the door, having
the misfortune of hearing muffled chuckles even after.
Luigi: (“W-Wh… What was that?! I-I… H-He… That’s not—! Arg!”)
Luigi let out an aspirated huff in his utter confusion. He let the cold aura from the encounter die
down around him before making his way back to the dining hall, mind shrouded in the dread of
explaining whatever the hell happened.
The Conductor: “Looks like yer just seen a ghost or something, lad.”
Fluttershy: “...”
Parappa: “H-Huh?!”
Yandere-Chan: “Instead of letting us see him a threat, he turned himself into a liability. It’s still
such an odd idea, if I’m being honest.”
Brian: “That’s such bullshit. I bet he’s just doing that so we’d let our guard down, then he’ll just
untie himself and go about with another murder.”
Fluttershy: “Because I found him first! I-I was so shocked and I… I tried to untie him, but he
wouldn’t let me. He said he tied himself up so tight that no one would be able to untie him!”
Brian: “Hell, It’s better off that way. We don’t need him interfering anymore.”
Parappa: “B-Brian—!”
Brian: “That nut job can go do whatever the hell he wants, alright? I don’t care anymore! Don’t
think I’m gonna sympathise, because I sure as hell won’t!”
As sudden as he snapped, Brian had stormed out of the dining hall, Parappa quickly following suit
while calling his name worriedly. As Luigi looked on, Fluttershy sighed as she picked up a tray.
Fluttershy: “I’m going back to Nagito’s dorm. I can’t stop him from doing that to himself, but I’m
not going to let him starve…”
Fluttershy then left the dining hall. Luigi looked to the remaining two.
Yandere-Chan: “I have no feelings either way. It’s not something we should get involved in, or else
it will cause a bigger discourse.”
The Conductor: “The lass seems pretty admirant on defendin’ the peck-neck, though…”
Luigi barely ate anything during breakfast after the tense episode, quietly sulking amongst his two
other patrons. Later on he decided to look for monocoins on the new floor to get his mind off of
everything. As he played around with the Monomono Machine, a capsule containing an interesting
find was given to Luigi.
Luigi: (“Hope’s Peak ring…? Heh, the name kinda reminds me of-a Nagito… Huh. I’ve never
really spent much time alone with Nagito, and as I suppose he’s-a not going anywhere, maybe I
should… talk to him? I don’t know if I’ll get very far, seeing as he broke out into a laughing fit
earlier… I suppose Fluttershy has visited him, so maybe he’s calmed down…?”)
Conflicted thoughts continued to swirl around Luigi’s head, yet his legs subconsciously carried him
over to Nagito’s dorm whether he liked it or not. He knocked on the door - a small sign of his
presence - before letting himself in (because obviously Nagito wasn’t going to open it himself).
Nagito was still sitting at the far end, head resting on the wall behind him as he stared ahead at
nothing in particular. In this state Luigi would think he was a casual guy if not for the display in the
previous trial. Luigi coughed quietly, causing the other to snap out of his dazed trance and notice
him.
Nagito: “Ah, hello again, Luigi. I wouldn’t think you’d visit me again after such a repulsive first
impression I gave you. Ahaha, I truly am lucky.”
Nagito: “Not at all! Though, would you really want to hang out with someone like me? There’s
plenty of much better people to talk to, right?”
Luigi walked over and sat down across from Nagito, keeping a safe distance purely out of nerves.
They talked for a while about Nagito’s past, or whatever Luigi could get out of him that wasn’t so
cryptic.
Remembering why he’d had the idea to come here in the first place, Luigi fished out the Hope’s
Peak ring from his pocket, and showed it to Nagito.
Nagito: “It’s from Hope’s Peak Academy: the school I once went to. I really admire that ring…”
Luigi scooted a little closer out of curiosity, placing the ring next to Nagito so he could have a
better look at it.
Nagito: “It’s an amazing school that cultivates talent by scouting only the best of the best:
Ultimates.”
Luigi: “Oh, like-a our talents? Would they really scout for an Ultimate Plumber? Haha.”
Nagito: “Of course! They’ve accepted talents such as the Ultimate Biker Gang Leader, and the
Ultimate Princess!”
Luigi: “W-Wow… Um, so… does this tie in with the killing game you were in before?”
Nagito: “Mm, sort of. You see, it all started with The Biggest, Most Awful, Most Tragic Event in
Human History, orchestrated by Junko Enoshima and the Ultimate Despair.”
Nagito: “She actually managed to make my class and I fall into despair… and with our help made
the world fall into absolute chaos very quickly.”
Nagito: “It does sound like it, doesn’t it? We were made to do horrible things to our friends,
families, even our own bodies. I, myself, cut off my arm and replaced it with Junko’s own.”
Luigi: “What?!”
Nagito: “I was then made to watch over Junko’s… ‘kids’, the ‘Warriors of Hope’, as their mere
servant. However, it wasn’t all despair. Me and my class were all found by the Future Foundation,
who banded to rebuild the world, and were sent to Jabberwock Island to a rehabilitation program.”
Nagito: “Of course, as it was a program, I was lucky enough to survive with everyone else in the
end…”
Nagito: “Ah, I got it replaced immediately with a robotic arm, much like the one I have now. I’m
still unsure as to how I first woke up here with my arm perfectly in shape. But… I suppose fate
brought me back to the state I’m meant to be in… ahaha… Just my luck.”
Luigi: (“There he goes again, talking about luck… I wonder why he’s so infatuated with it.”)
Luigi let Nagito talk to him about his past school life for a while longer, until Luigi parted ways
with him. The rest of the day was reasonably calmer than the morning, due to Luigi’s earlier
conversation with Nagito, who still seemed just a bit too chill for someone who was tied up.
Worries about Brian lingered in his mind, but he brushed them off knowing that Parappa would’ve
been now there to calm the canine down.
A little while after dinner, an announcement rang through the halls, making the atmosphere that
much more insufferable.
Monokuma: “Helllllo my precious students! Please make your way over to the gym for a very, very
special announcement! And be quick about it, I’m getting super excited just thinking about it!
Puhuhu!”
Everyone made their way over to the gym, save for one obviously tied up individual. Luigi saw
that Brian had come in with Parappa by his side, and exhaled a breath of relief.
Monokuma: “Oh! Ol’ hopey! Nah, he’s fine! I’m sure one of you can fill him in afterwards!”
Monokuma: “Oh, it is! It sure as hell is! Because it’s motive time, baby!”
Monokuma: “Ahem! Watch with your eyes! Listen with your ears! Feel with the beat of your heart
as the despair washes over you in a sudden flick of my wrist!”
It was… It was a… A…
Brian: “A gun?!”
Fluttershy: “Eep!”
The Conductor: “How ruthless of yer! Just throwin’ us a pecking gun like that!”
Monokuma: “Oh, not just any gun! A 9mm to be exact! Loaded with exactly six bullets, enough for
one person to kill everyone else! Puhuhu! Though, that’s against the rules, of course. Oh! And it’s
also vanilla scented! Ah, my special wittle gun: a despairful present from me to you to give you the
easiest excuse to kill kill kill!”
Yandere-Chan: “You really won’t hide how much you want us to kill each other anymore.”
Monokuma: “C’mon, when have I tried to hide that fact?! Oh well! Just pop a couple lead between
someone’s eyes already! Ahahaha!”
With his final chuckle, Monokuma disappeared just like that. Everyone couldn’t help but keep their
eyes on the gun: such a horrible weapon if the wrong person got their hands on it.
Parappa: “Ah!”
Brian: “What? I wasn’t planning to shoot it for God’s sake. We’ve obviously gotta place this
somewhere so no one can use it.”
Yandere-Chan: “I suppose that’s true. Maybe someone should keep watch of it.”
Luigi: “H-Huh? Me? N-No I can’t! I-I’ve-a never dealt with a gun before!”
The Conductor: “Technically yer not ‘dealing with it’. Yer just gonna be lookin’ after it.”
Luigi: “Don’t say it like it’s official!”
Parappa: “But, we trust you with it, Luigi. You’ve always helped the group, so I know you can do
it!”
Brian handed the gun to Luigi, who shakily took it into both hands.
Fluttershy: “I understand it’s such a ghastly thing to look at, s-so maybe just place it in a drawer so
it’s out of your sight.”
The Conductor: “So much for the ol’ bear givin’ us that motive, eh? We avoided it quicker than he
appeared!”
Luigi simply nodded as he looked at the weapon in his hands. Not too long after, the nighttime
announcement played and everyone decided to head back to the dorms, Luigi following behind a
little slower than usual. As such, he was the last to get to his own dorm, but stopped and turned to
look at that one slightly opened door. Luigi sighed. Placing one arm behind his back to hide the
weapon, he went over and nudged open the door to reveal the same tied up guy yet again.
Nagito: “...Hm?”
Nagito: “Luigi? You’re visiting me again? To visit me so much must mean you’ve fallen for me…
or gone crazy… ahaha.”
Luigi: “N-Neither. I just want to let-a you know about the motive.”
Hesitating for just a moment, Luigi produced the gun from behind his back. He could swear
Nagito’s eyes lit up in a mixture of ecstatic fear and excitement.
Nagito: “Ah, is that really the motive this time…? How violent. But… Why do you have it, Luigi?
Are you planning something?”
Luigi: “N-No, I… everyone agreed that I should-a look after it so no one can use it…”
Nagito: “Everyone really trusts you, don’t they? You really are their symbol of hope.”
Luigi: “I wouldn’t say it like that… A-Anyway, I should-a probably get going now. Uh, are you
gonna be alright sleeping like that?”
Nagito: “Of course… I don’t even deserve to have slept in such a nice bed after what I’ve done…”
Luigi: “...”
Luigi gulped. After a quick goodbye, he left Nagito’s dorm for his own.
Luigi: (“...I know what Nagito did was bad, but… I can’t-a help but feel sorry for him. They were
never meant to kill him after all… I-I dunno…”)
*MONOKUMA THEATRE*
Monokuma: “...Y’know, they say that guns aren’t weapons, people are. A gun on its own can’t do
anything except look intimidating! But, if someone were to pick up the gun, and say, shoot it…
Well, who’s fault is that? The gun? Really? Puhuhu… But, who cares about that?! This is a killing
game for God’s sake — I need some real action here baby! Humans really are such a needless
threat… That’s why I’m a bear! Puhuhu! Puhuhu!”
Luigi rolled out of bed with heavy limbs as a drowsy aura filled his vision. He got himself ready as
per usual before walking over to the dining hall. There, he saw Parappa talking non-stop to Brian
once again, however this time Brian seemed to chime in rather than let it be a one sided
conversation.
Luigi: (“They really are getting along, huh? I wonder what changed in Parappa…”)
Before Luigi could settle down himself, he saw Fluttershy walk out of the kitchen holding a similar
tray to yesterdays, and knew who it was for.
Fluttershy: “Y-Yeah. He really seems to like orange juice, but um, unfortunately there’s no
bagels…”
Luigi: (“What a strange preference…”)
Luigi waved to Fluttershy as she left the dining hall, and paused for a moment.
Luigi: “Nothing. It’s just… Is it weird that I want to visit Nagito again?”
Luigi: “I mean, I’ve only visited him a couple of-a times… it’s not like he’s-a going anywhere.”
The Conductor: “...Y’know, I’ve been thinking about what the lass said, about how I know nothing
about the peck-neck.”
Luigi: “Hey, don’t-a worry about it too much. I’m-a sure she didn’t mean it directly at you.”
Luigi raised a brow, but shrugged it off as The Conductor walked off. After making up his mind,
Luigi left the dining hall for Nagito’s dorm yet again. When he opened the door, he was met with a
solemn sight.
Fluttershy: “O-Oh, hello Luigi.”
Fluttershy: “Of course not! I’m sure Nagito appreciates it very much — he told me you’re the only
other person who visits him.”
Nagito: “...”
Fluttershy: “He’s fine… He’s just been a little reflective this morning.”
Luigi walked inside and sat on the edge of the bed so he was still facing the two.
Luigi: “Sorry…”
Fluttershy: “Are you sure? I can make you something later if you’d like.”
Nagito: “No… Don’t you get it? I don’t deserve your hospitality. I don’t deserve your food, or your
kindness… I should just be left alone here to rot.”
Fluttershy: “Of course not, Nagito! You’re still human, and you deserve to be treated as one!”
Nagito: “Why…? Wouldn’t it be better for you all for someone like me to die? I mean… then I’d
be with him again, haha…”
Luigi: (“N-Nagito…”)
Fluttershy: “...You shouldn’t see it like that. I’m sure Sans would be glad to see you again, but not
this soon. Remember what he said? He told you to keep going for his sake… and that everyone
should work together and escape. He’s counting on you to stay strong and keep going. He’s…
watching you do that, okay? What do you think he feels seeing you like this?”
Nagito: “...Disappointed?”
Fluttershy: “No. He’d never be. He just wants you to be happy. It looks tough right now, I know,
but you’re not alone. I trust you. Luigi trusts you. I’m sure everyone else feels the same deep
down… I can’t tell you what to do, but I don’t want you to waste your life like this, okay…?”
Nagito: “...”
Luigi stared on at the scene. He was almost taken aback as a mere bystander to it all. Fluttershy
had talked from her heart, and Nagito had listened with what hope he had left.
Nagito: “...I truly don’t deserve your kindness, Fluttershy.”
In the warm and lighthearted atmosphere, Luigi spent the rest of the morning watching the two
lightly converse, sometimes chiming in himself about a few things. Later he left, deciding on
talking to somebody else who had caught his interest during breakfast.
Luigi: (“I really want to talk to Parappa for a while… he’s really taken on a caretaker role for
Brian, and it’s-a really nice to see…”)
Luigi: “I suppose they are… Would you like to-a make some flower chains?”
And so, Luigi and Parappa made flower chains for a while, chatting about this and that.
Luigi: (“I’ve-a never really given him a present before… I hope he likes it.”)
Luigi gave Parappa a boom box figurine that was said to hold a single song of the recipients choice.
Parappa: “It’s great! I live in PaRappa Town with my dad and sister, Pinto. I also have a bunch of
really cool friends! Sunny, Katy, PJ, Matt, Paula…”
Luigi: (“He really likes to ramble, huh? It’s… kinda cute though.”) “So, how did you get into
rapping in the first place?”
Parappa: “Well, I’m not sure… I think it started that one time I wanted to impress Sunny by
becoming strong and beating up a bunch of bullies, so I went to Tamaneagi Sensei who taught me
karate through rap!”
Parappa: “Ever since then, I’ve had a lot of mentors who helped me to rap!”
Parappa: “W-Well, I dunno… I’m not the only one on the stage, y’know…”
Parappa: “Heh, thanks… How about you, Luigi? How did you get your talent?”
Luigi: “My talent? Uh… Well, if I’m-a being honest, Mario had just gave it to me on the spot.”
Parappa: “Oh, heheh. Is there another talent you’d rather call yourself?”
Luigi: “Hm, actually, there is. I wouldn’t call it a talent, per say, but I do a lotta ghost hunting.”
Luigi: “Yeah. Sometimes I had to-a save my brother from haunted mansions… I’m not-a the best
around ghosts, but I did it for him…”
Parappa: “That’s really brave of you, Luigi! You should totally call yourself the Ultimate Ghost
Hunter!”
Luigi: “I dunno… Ultimate Plumber seems a lot more humble. Anyway, there’s something I
wanted to ask you, Parappa.”
Parappa: “Um… It’s just that I’ve always wanted to talk to him. Maybe it’s because we’re both
dogs? I dunno… But seeing him so sad back at the study made me want to help him. And we’re
making a lot of progress!”
Parappa: “I don’t like him fighting with Fluttershy and Nagito, so I’m trying to make him happy
again so everyone can get along!”
Luigi and Parappa continued to discuss their plans on how to get the group’s harmony back again,
until they parted ways. While strolling through the halls, Luigi was stopped by a familiar girl.
Yandere-Chan: “Luigi.”
Suddenly Luigi was grabbed by the girl and forced into the women’s bathroom.
Luigi: “U-Um, what’re we doing here? It’s a… little uncomfortable for me.”
Yandere-Chan: “I’ve been thinking for a while, about the mastermind. I may have an idea on
exposing their identity.”
Luigi: “Really…?”
Yandere-Chan: “As long as you can. Don’t worry about me, however, I’ll be quick.”
Luigi: “W-Well, if-a you say so… But why would I need to distract Monokuma?”
Yandere-Chan: “As he is a robot, I’m certain he’s controlled by the mastermind. If he’s distracted,
the mastermind will be distracted also.”
Yandere-Chan: “...That’s a risk I’m willing to take. Are you still in?”
Luigi: “...Of course. Anything to-a get us a step closer to getting out of here.”
The two shared a determined nod in agreement, and discretely left the bathroom one after the other.
The rest of the day went by surprisingly fast, except when Luigi heard a knock on his dorm after
dinner. He had no clue who it could’ve been, but when he opened the door he was met with a
somewhat pleasant surprise.
Luigi: “Brian…?”
Luigi humbly let the canine in, and shut the door.
Luigi: “What did you need?”
Luigi took a seat on the edge of his bed, and Brian followed suit. He wrung his hands a little before
looking up at the wall opposite.
Brian: “...I don’t think I’ve been the best person recently.”
Luigi: “Brian, it’s okay. You’ve-a been through a lot, and getting angry is only natural…”
Brian: “I know. It’s just… I’ve lost people in the past, sure, but someone in the family, Peter no
less… I never wanted to admit it but, I was always afraid one of us would die.”
Luigi: “Brian…”
Brian: “...What am I supposed to do now? Even if I escape, what am I supposed to tell the family?
Things will… never be the same after this.”
Luigi: “...Hey, it’s not all bad, right? I’m-a sure they’ll be strong about it… And you have Parappa
now. He’s-a been really eager to help you.”
Brian: “Heh, I suppose he has. I don’t understand it, but… I feel like we have some kind of
connection. Hell, it might just be my horrible parental instincts kicking in, but that kid is worth
looking after.”
Brian: “I’ve had a son I wasn’t always there for… Maybe now I have a chance to prove I’m not
such a shitty dad.”
Luigi: “Well, I’m-a sure he appreciates it, we could all use support deep down…”
Brian: “I guess you’re right… Hey, are you busy at nighttime by any chance?”
Luigi: “Ah, I’m afraid I am. I have-a plans with Ayano about, uh…”
In fear of the camera in the room, Luigi discreetly whispered what he was planning to do with
Yandere-Chan to Brian.
Brian: “Huh. That’s okay. I’m glad I could have this talk with you, Luigi.”
Luigi got up to walk the canine out of the room. After a moment, Brian followed, and they waved
to each other as he left. A little later on, the nighttime announcement played, and Luigi heard yet
another knock on his door. This time, however, he knew exactly who it was.
Just like that, Yandere-Chan had grabbed Luigi by the arm once again as they hurried to the
classroom. Once inside, she let him go, leaving Luigi feeling a little dazed.
As Yandere-Chan left, Luigi took a deep breath. He cleared his throat, and spoke aloud.
Luigi: “U-Um, gee, I’ve completely forgotten how this-a machine works. How do I use it again?”
Monokuma: “Really? You out of all people don’t remember how to use the Monomono Machine?!
You’re basically the only one who uses it! Well, actually Nagito uses it a lot too, buuut, I suppose
he can’t now, can he? Puhuhu!”
Luigi: (“Ah, okay, I’ve-a got him.”) “Heheh, I’m-a sorry. It’s just that my mind’s gone blank.”
Monokuma: “Yeah, it must be super hard with a mind full of despair! Then again, why do you need
to use the machine after nighttime? You… planning to do something with someone~?”
Monokuma: “Really? Not with the yandere girl? The writer dog? How about ol’ hopey? He’s tied
up y’know~ Puhuhu!”
Monokuma: “And you’re seriously boring! If you ain’t gonna do anything interesting, then I’m
leaving!”
Luigi: “W-Wait!”
Monokuma: “Hm?”
Luigi: (“I may regret this, but…”) “I’d-a like to… join you?”
Monokuma: “Join me? For dinner? Oh, I see! You were interested in me after all!”
Luigi: “No! I-I mean… I want to be part of-a your scheme. I… can’t take this anymore. And I… I
want to help you. Your traitor’s dead, right? Maybe I can… fill that role?”
Monokuma: “...Luigi.”
Luigi: “Y-Yes…?”
Luigi: (“H-Huh?! That… doesn’t sound like Monokuma. No, the voice is-a the same but… it
doesn’t feel like Monokuma said it.”)
Monokuma: “...Puhuhu! What a fun chat, green plumber! Anyway, I have despair business to take
care of, so goodbye!”
Luigi: “Wait—!”
But it was too late. This time Monokuma had disappeared for good.
Luigi: (“I hope that was long enough for Ayano… I should wait for her to-a get back. I wonder
what she was doing…”)
Trying to ignore the strange out of character occurrence for Monokuma, Luigi waited for Yandere-
Chan to return. He laid his eyes on the only clock in the room, and let himself be immersed by the
slowly ticking hands. Soon, however, he felt as if he’d been idling for a lot longer than he
expected, and realised he had been waiting for a very long while.
Luigi: (“Ah, um… Should I just go to bed? Maybe Ayano wasn’t expecting me to-a still be here…
I am kinda tired so…”)
Making up his mind, Luigi left the classroom for his dorm.
Luigi: (“What Monokuma said… it was-a so different to his usual talk… Was… was that the
mastermind talking directly to me? I don’t-a really wanna think about it…”)
*MONOKUMA THEATRE?*
???: “Monokuma theatres have gotten boring, haven’t they…? Especially since this is the last one,
I want to make it at least somewhat interesting. How do I know that? Well, why should I tell you?
Hmhm… Ah, I don’t know what to say. I really am getting emotional here. Death after death after
death… Don’t think I like it either. Or… maybe I do. You don’t need to know who I am yet,
anyway. It’s much too early for that. Ah, maybe I should’ve just let Monokuma do his thing. I
think I’ve bored myself with this vague rambling! Haha… What a shame.”
Luigi woke up with a neutral facade, feeling just a little lightheaded from all he did the day before.
He made his way over the dining hall expecting to see a few familiar faces, but…
Luigi looked around the dining hall and checked the kitchen, but no one was to be found.
Luigi: (“That’s-a strange… Well, at least I know where one person is…”)
Luigi trekked back to the dorms, and headed directly for Nagito’s. A sigh of relief escaped his lips
as he saw the same tied up guy, sitting happily in his own little hopeful world.
Luigi: “I just found it weird that no one was in-a the dining hall right now…”
Nagito: “Huh. Well, if it makes you feel any better, I had the most amazing conversation last night
with—“
Luigi: (“I might just-a be overthinking things again, but… What if someone is…? ...Oh no. Oh no
no no—“)
Nagito: “—and we— Huh? Luigi?”
Before Nagito could say anything else, Luigi had ran out of the room, and bumped into two
familiar faces.
Yandere-Chan: “You seem shaken. Did Nagito say something weird to you?”
Luigi: (“So Ayano’s okay then…”) “N-No, uh, where were you guys?”
The Conductor: “I suppose we should, I can’t stand havin’ such an empty room anymore. It’s
unnervin’!”
With their sudden plan in motion, the three split up to go look for the others. Luigi, once arriving
on the fourth floor, started searching. He looked in the rec-room bar, art room, principal’s office,
even the classrooms, but no one was to be found. Legs becoming just a bit shakier, he ran up to the
fifth floor. He looked in the garden, the exit hall, and found nothing. Now he was starting to panic.
With the only room left on the floor to try, Luigi ran over to the dubbed ‘W.I.P room’.
Determined, Luigi tried to open the door. But, it wouldn’t budge. Confused, he tried a little harder.
No matter how much strength he’d put onto the door, it never moved an inch. Eventually The
Conductor and Yandere-Chan arrived on the fifth floor themselves and saw Luigi struggling with
the door.
Luigi: “N-Nagito?!”
Nagito: “Monokuma did. He said I shouldn’t ‘miss out on what was about to happen’. I did refuse
to go, but he ushered me up here on my weak legs… I don’t plan on hurting any of you, in fact, I
think I may collapse at any moment!”
???: “Luigi!”
Luigi: “That doesn’t matter right now, we need to-a get this door open!”
Parappa: “How?”
And so, everyone started to push and barge and kick at the double doors of the unknown room.
The sound of the door’s abuse filled the once quiet floor, accompanied by Luigi’s own panicked
heartbeat ringing in his ears.
Soon, both doors flew open, accompanied by a large smash. Rubble and dust blocked their vision
of the room for a moment, until it quickly dissipated away.
Parappa: “G-Guys…”
If Luigi could slap himself for not remembering who wasn’t with them right now, he would. At
least a million times, if not more.
The familiar feeling rushed through his veins: the nauseating, despicable, horrifying feeling he
despised with all his might. The feeling that numbed his body, his senses, his last cling to hope.
Despair.
Luigi stood there, as if frozen in time. It was silly really: by now this was the sixth body he had the
misfortune of witnessing, so it’d make sense he wouldn’t react so heavily as the first time, right?
Well, no matter what, he couldn’t help—couldn’t fight the existential dread of knowing that a
murder took away one life, and was going to take away another soon. That, and the fact that Luigi
was squeamish to all hell and back.
But, that wasn’t important. None of that was important. What was most important was accepting
that Fluttershy was indeed lying dead and the other end of the room.
Nagito: “...”
Just as soon as Monokuma strolled to the group and took a look inside the room, he had
disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Monokuma: “A body has been discovered! Seeing as you’re all already in the Monokuma
Museum, this broadcast was basically pointless!”
Before Luigi could think any further on that thought, Monokuma had appeared in front of the six in
the room.
Monokuma: “Gee, must suck for you all now that you gotta investigate on an empty stomach and
sleepy eyes, but I don’t care!”
Monokuma: “How do ya think this works, kiddo? She just magically happened to die without you
all knowing? Puhuhu! As if!”
Brian: “Will you shut the hell up now and give us the file?”
Monokuma: “Wha— Seriously?! You’re still here with this attitude! You make a horrible
detective, you know that?”
Yandere-Chan: “I must agree. We understand how these investigations work now, so there’s no
need for you to be here unless we have a question.”
Monokuma: “Here’s file numero cinco! I have a feelin’ I’m gonna be needed soon, so I’ll keep an
ear out for ya — unlike Mr. Plumber over here! Man, should we add to the stereotype that Italians
are mega deaf? Nyohoho!”
Luigi: “Hey!”
Brian: “Leave.”
Luigi: “Parappa…?”
Nagito: “...”
Luigi looked to Nagito. He hadn’t spoken a word since they discovered the body. It made sense of
course: with Fluttershy being the only other person to pay him regular visits, and on top of that
give him a kindness he wasn’t expecting to receive. Now that she was gone, Luigi could only guess
how vulnerable he felt against the group now.
Luigi: “E-Everyone… I know it may be hard, but… Let’s-a continue on as best as we can, okay?”
Yandere-Chan: “That’s what we have been doing each time, isn’t it?”
Brian: “I guess it does feel wrong with such a small group now.”
Luigi: “...Yeah.”
Luigi took another side glance at Nagito. His speech, albeit vague, was actually directed more
towards him. Luigi couldn’t quite tell if it had worked on him, as his expression stayed still like
one of the many statues scattered around the room. He mentally sighed.
Luigi: (“...As long as everyone else is okay, I’m-a sure we can do this. Alright — let’s-a go!”)
*INVESTIGATION*
As everyone spread around the room as per usual, Luigi was the first to go over and pick up the
file.
*The victim is Fluttershy. The body was discovered in the Monokuma Museum on the fifth floor.
There is a large slit on her throat, as well as slits on her front hooves and wrists.*
Luigi: “Huh?”
Luigi: “Well, it’s just… this file feels a little bare, don’t-a you think?”
Nagito: “...I have to agree. As well as there being no time of death, the cause of death is also pretty
vague. In fact, it just states her wounds, not what killed her.”
Brian: “...Yeah.”
Luigi: (“Ah, Nagito’s talking again? Well, I guess that’s-a good sign…”) “I suppose this is another
case Monokuma’s obscuring. I wonder why…”
Luigi followed Brian over to where Fluttershy’s body was, but he couldn’t help but feel a presence
follow behind him as well. Two people were already situated in front of the body when they
arrived.
Luigi and Brian, confused, both turned around to face Nagito, who was a little ways behind them.
Seeing the eyes on him, he waved awkwardly.
Brian: “Uh, whatever. Have you found anything out about the body yet?”
Yandere-Chan: “I’ve been studying the slashes on her wrists, but they seem very shallow. Nothing
to warrant major injury.”
Nagito: “Ah, if it had cut into the jugular vein, that would guarantee she bled out…”
The Conductor: “Peck! What kinda things are they teachin’ youths in school these days?!”
Luigi: “It’s-a kinda strange, though. Why would anyone cut the backside of her arms?”
Luigi: (“...Everyone’s brought up some pretty good points. I should probably keep a note of
everything said.”)
The Conductor: “Well, if yer don’t mind me, I suppose I’ll be the lone guard this time.”
Nagito: “...”
Luigi: “U-Uh— Oh! Look over there!”
Quickly trying to get everyone back on track, Luigi pointed to a strange-looking Monokuma claw
beside Fluttershy’s body.
Luigi looked over to where Yandere-Chan was pointing, and there was indeed a Monokuma statue
with a paw missing.
The Conductor: “Well, with all that blood on it, it’s safe to say it’s the myurder weapon, right?”
Monokuma: “I was just waiting outside the door — waiting for the moment someone would need a
basic explanation of this place! I mean, c’mon! Did you guys really think you could just start
investigating without a run-down of this amazing room first?”
Monokuma: “It was really, really close to finishing before a murder occurred here! In fact, I
probably would’ve been able to open it tomorrow! Thanks for ruining that surprise…”
Brian: “Could you tell us what you meant when you interrupted us then?”
Monokuma: “Oh, that! You see, the Monokuma statues are special! Special as in they were very
expensive to make! So expensive that the workers who sculpted them probably lost all feeling in
their insignificant fingers!”
Monokuma: “Alright — lemme cut to the chase: the claws on the statues are actually real! For
authenticity to the real deal, y’know?”
Monokuma: “Yup!”
Monokuma: “Not recommended, but seriously despairful! Seriously though, don’t break any more
of my precious statues.”
Luigi: (“If the claws are made from-a real blades, then I guess that paw has to be the murder
weapon, right?”)
Luigi and Brian left the others at Fluttershy’s body to take a look over at the toppled over statues
either side of the doors. However as Luigi was walking, he turned his head to see that Nagito was
once again following them. He flinched for a moment when he was caught, but Luigi gave him a
soft look before turning back around.
Brian: “They couldn’t have originally been like that, could they?”
Monokuma: “Do you want my advice or not?! Advice from Mr. Monokuma is very important,
y’know!”
Monokuma: “I can’t tell you that! But, I can definitely say there were never this close to the door
before! I mean, how could you have gotten inside if they were right here?”
Nagito: “...Hm. They must’ve been blocking the door then, right?”
Luigi: “Oh, that makes sense actually! That’s why it took a lotta force to break in!”
Monokuma: “Who knew a group of sticks could hold some much strength! Puhuhu!”
Luigi: “But if Monokuma said they weren’t supposed to be there, does that mean someone must’ve
moved them there?”
Monokuma: “You HAVE to! You NEED to! I bet you WANT to!”
Monokuma: “O~Kay!”
Brian: “Yeah, you. You’ve been following us around all this time — what the hell are you trying to
accomplish?”
Nagito: “I…”
Brian: “Don’t think I plan to let you help just because someone died. You’re still a murderer.”
Luigi: “Brian!”
Nagito: “A-Ah… Of course. I should’ve known I’m more useless than a bug.”
Luigi: “He’s-a just trying to help us! Fluttershy was his friend!”
Brian: “Then he can help you ! I’m not dealing with this bullshit, alright?! I’m going to go see if
Parappa needs any help…”
And with that, Brian walked off in a huff. Luigi stood there, half dumbfounded and half annoyed at
the dog’s outburst.
Nagito: “Luigi, I-I’m so sorry! I’ve ruined your friendship just with my presence! I’ll make sure to
stay as far away from you all as possible—“
Luigi: “No, it’s… okay. I can-a deal with him later. Right now, we should focus on investigating
this murder.”
Luigi: “Of course not. I know you’re-a pretty good at this, and it seems you’re alright to investigate
too. And for the record, bugs can-a be pretty helpful!”
Nagito: “Ah, haha… Then let's get back to the investigation, shall we?”
Luigi: “Hm…”
Luigi scanned the area around the Monokuma statues and the door, and stopped at a peculiar
detail.
Nagito matched Luigi’s gaze, and knelt down to pick up a small clump of strings.
Nagito: “To make it easier to understand, we need to know if this is the only place where there’s
rope.”
Nagito: “Hm…”
Luigi: “Since the statues are close to the door, I’m gonna go check around there too.”
Luigi: “I don’t-a think so. And I don’t think we did that either. The whole door knob and lock seem
broken. Which is weird, since when we first tried out the door…”
*FLASHBACK*
*FLASHBACK END*
Nagito: “I suppose if it was locked, then someone tried to break in, huh?”
Nagito: “Mysteries are hard with a lot of questions and no evidence, aren’t they Luigi?”
Nagito: “No, I’m sorry for interfering with your train of thought. Everyone else respects it, unlike
mine.”
Luigi took his eyes off from the door, eyes narrowing when he caught a glimpse of something in
the corner of the room. He walked over to it, and Nagito, curious, followed suit.
Nagito: “...”
Luigi watched Nagito freeze and look to the side, avoiding all eye contact with the bat.
Luigi: (“Why did he go quiet? Wait, does this remind him of…?”) “Oh, I’m-a so sorry. You can go
somewhere else if you want.”
Nagito: “No, I’m fine. This is for Fluttershy, right? And, it’s not like anyone else wants my
company.”
Luigi: “...If you insist. It’s a little randomly placed, huh? I don’t think it was originally in here,
either.”
Nagito: “Mhm. To be over here must’ve meant it wasn’t an obscuration of any kind, since it wasn’t
easy to find.”
Luigi: (“Then, what was its-a purpose? Did it even have a purpose?”)
Luigi: “This looks like-a everything in here. Well, as much as I can see.”
Luigi turned back to Nagito, who still had his eyes anywhere other than the bat. However, this time
it wasn’t out of uncomfort — he seemed to be looking around the room in search of anything else.
He watched it as the other’s eyes stopped on something above, and titled his head.
Luigi: “Nagito?”
Luigi, in turn, raised his head to where Nagito had gestured to, and furrowed his eyebrows.
Nagito: “I’m not sure… Do you think it’s tied to the case? I doubt any of us could even reach the
cameras, anyway.”
Luigi: “They are pretty high up on the ceiling.” (“I mean, unless someone used a stool, but they
obviously discarded it… What if Monokuma did it? Would it not be connected to this case then? I
don’t-a know, but I should keep a note of it anyway.”)
Luigi: “I guess we should-a get some accounts. It’ll help us work out a timeframe for the murder.”
Luigi turned back to the inside of the room, and did a double take.
Yandere-Chan: “I think they left for the dorms to do some investigating there.”
Nagito: “And how about The Conductor? Wasn’t he supposed to be guarding the body?”
Yandere-Chan: “I think he left to get a drink. It didn’t sound like he was heading to the kitchen,
however.”
Luigi: (“You mean he-a went to the bar…? I’m not a drinker, but I can’t blame him…”)
Nagito: “So, where were you last night?”
Nagito: “Ah, really? That sounds intriguing. Were you two any lucky?”
Luigi: “Erm, I don’t know. I was distracting Monokuma for Ayano, because she thought the
mastermind’s controlling him.”
Nagito: “I’m not sure if this is any help, but there usually is only one mastermind. So, I would
assume that theory is correct.”
Yandere-Chan: “Huh. I’ve forgotten about your past experience on killing games. I would’ve asked
you sooner, if it weren’t for the recent occurrences. My apologies.”
Nagito: “Oh, you don’t need to apologise to someone like me. I really don’t deserve your pity.”
Luigi: “So, how did it go? I never got to ask you yet.”
Yandere-Chan: “...It’s not important right now. We have a case to solve. All you need to know was
that I was at the data centre.”
Luigi: “Oh, alright then.” (“I guess this isn’t the best place to tell us out in the open, is it?”)
Luigi: “Huh?”
Luigi: “Yeah, it is… That’s strange.” (“I’d understand if the camera in the Monokuma museum
was smashed due to maintenance issues or something, but out here? I don’t-a know what to think.
All I can do is remember this.”)
After the quick stop, the two carried back up on heading down to the dormitory, where they
crossed paths with the two dogs.
Parappa: “Oh, hey Luigi! How’s your investigation going? We’ve been discussing a lot of things,
and— oh! Sorry, I’ll let you go first.”
Luigi: (“He seems pretty eager right now. They must really enjoy each other’s company, huh?”)
“Uh, it’s-a going well.”
Nagito: “...”
Luigi: “...We’ve come to ask about what you were doing last night?”
Brian: “Yeah, we uh… we were just talking a lot in my dorm. Guess we must’ve fallen asleep there
too.”
Parappa: “It was really fun! We had some drinks and snacks, like a sleepover! Though, it was basic
stuff like water and chips… Ah! But, we shouldn’t be talking about this, right? We need to keep
focused for Fluttershy!”
Luigi: “I’m-a sure she wouldn’t mind you talking about this to stay happy though, right?”
Nagito: “...I think so too. Anyway, did anything else happen during that time?”
Luigi: “No, it’s okay! I don’t-a think anyone was expecting this to happen… Thank you, anyway.”
Luigi watched as Parappa grabbed Brian’s hand and marched over to another area on the first floor.
He stared on for a moment, smiling warmly, until someone broke the silence.
Nagito: “Ah, Luigi. Should we check Fluttershy’s dorm? It seems to be open.”
Sure enough, as Luigi went over to Nagito, he saw the dorm belonging to Fluttershy was unlocked.
Both curious, they went inside. The interior was similar to his own, yet it had a warm and gentle
aura inside, with a sweet underlying smell to it — definitely matching its owner. It brang a small
wave of melancholy over Luigi, but he knew he had to brush it aside.
While he was composing himself, Nagito was quick to start carefully snooping around the room,
stopping near the bedside desk, and picking up a magenta book that laid atop of it.
Luigi: (“Fluttershy kept a diary in here, huh? Maybe I should’ve, too… Oh well, that doesn’t
matter now.”) “Should we look inside?”
Nagito: “You don’t mind looking through somebody else’s personal writing?”
Luigi: “Well, it’s-a kinda wrong to, but what if there was a clue inside? Maybe something to do
with why she was found in the Monokuma museum.”
Nagito handed the diary to Luigi, who promptly flicked through the pages to find the most recent
entry. It was somewhat difficult, as there were no dates involved, but he eventually found the page.
Nagito: “What do you make of it?”
Nagito: “Huh?”
Luigi gave the diary back to Nagito, who efficiently skimmed the entry. His brows furrowed once
he was done.
Nagito: “Such… despairful words. But, it looked like she had already overcome most of her
despair.”
Luigi: “Yeah… This doesn’t feel right at all. But, who knows, it’s-a not easy staying hopeful,
especially right now.” (“It may not be important, but I feel like I need to remember this.”)
*I don’t want to feel this way. It’s not right for friends to kill friends. It doesn’t feel right to send
the ‘killers’ to their deaths either. I don’t want to wake up to a murder. I don’t want to vote for a
killer. I don’t want to go to the trial room again! How do I make it stop? I want it to stop! What do
they want from us? What do they want from me? I shouldn’t give up, but it gets harder and harder
as more friends are lost. I’m not sure how long I can go on for.*
This didn’t just speak for Fluttershy, it spoke for Luigi too. And not just Luigi: everyone else too.
Everyone felt so lost and confused. Why won’t it stop? Why couldn’t they make it stop
themselves? It was horrible.
As Luigi reminisced in his depression, Nagito had been flicking through past entries in the diary,
Luigi not quite knowing why. Maybe it was because the room suddenly got so quiet? Maybe it was
because the gentle aura had been replaced by the cold sensation of grief?
Nagito: “...Why did you sacrifice your time to work with me, Luigi?”
The question caught Luigi off guard, and he knew they had an investigation to get back to
immediately, but it felt wrong to leave the other in the dark.
Luigi: “You’ve-a been through a lot. I understand what it’s like to lose someone you love,
especially by them doing something they thought would protect you. Even though you did what
you did last case, I… don’t think it’s right to leave you like-a this.”
Nagito: “...”
The Conductor: “I mean… That’s not important right now! The lassie told me to round everyone
back up to the museum thingy.”
Nagito: “Oh, but this is good timing! We can ask for you alibi, huh?”
Nagito: “Go on! Don’t be shy! It’ll save you from suspicion, right? Well, unless you really did
despise last night…”
The Conductor: “...Fine, I’ll talk. Last night, I got a knock on me door from the late lassie.”
*FLASHBACK*
Fluttershy: “I need to go… run an errand, b-but I’ve been looking after Nagito, and he doesn’t seem
very happy to be left alone yet, a-and I thought maybe you could keep him company — just until
he looks fine, of course! I really don’t want to leave him so sad for tonight…”
Fluttershy: “Oh, really? Thank you so much, Mr. Conductor! Just keep him occupied with
anything, he really won’t mind talking about your movies if you want!”
*FLASHBACK END*
The Conductor: “Lookin’ back on it, that last line didn’t age so well…”
The Conductor: “I felt like I was the one bloomin’ tied up…”
Nagito: “Ahaha! You have such a great sense of humour! Maybe you should write comedies!”
Luigi: (“Nagito seems awfully friendly with The Conductor… I guess they really did have a good
chat…”)
*”The Conductor’s account” has been added to truth bullets*
The Conductor: “So, what the peck was that thing this morning about then?”
Nagito: “Hm?”
The Conductor: “Y’know, how the bear seemingly untied yer and all that.”
Luigi: “Oh yeah. Nagito, I thought-a you said no one could untie you?”
Nagito: “Ah, that’s what I thought. But I suppose Monokuma does have an unspeakable power
over things. He even helped me tie myself up, as you know!”
The Conductor: “Why you’d want help from him is beyond me…”
Luigi: “And you were tied up ever since-a this morning, right?”
The Conductor: “What did yer expect?! This is an investigation for Christ’s sake!”
Nagito cupped his hands around his mouth and called for the mono bear, but there was no
response.
Nagito: “Huh, that’s strange… Usually Monokuma appears when I call his name.”
Luigi: (“You say that like-a you trained him or something…”)
Monokuma: “Ignoring you?! Why would I ever ignore you, hopey? You’re like an OG bff! Minus
the bff!”
The Conductor: “And there he is… Wasting our time with his tricks again…”
Monokuma: “Hmm?”
Luigi: “Uh, Monokuma, can you confirm what Nagito’s saying is true? That you’re the only one
who could’ve untied him?”
Monokuma: “Yep! You’re all too weak, you see! I, Monokuma, the great Hercules of our time, can
break any seal just by using my mind!”
Monokuma: “Y’know what would be so awesome? What would be so cool? A superhero movie all
about me! Maybe I’ll… shake my booty in 3D!”
Monokuma: “Fine! I’ll go! Boo hoo! What a sad world I live in!”
Luigi: (“Well that was… weird. But it’s best to keep a note of it, anyway.”)
The Conductor: “Anyway, can we get goin’ now? I don’t think it’s wise to keep everyone waitin’.”
Luigi: “Yeah, we really can’t afford to waste any more time, really.”
With The Conductor leading the way, the three headed back to the Monokuma museum on the
fifth floor. There, they met back up with Parappa, Brian and Yandere-Chan — the latter looking
relieved that everyone had arrived.
Yandere-Chan: “That’s fine. I was thinking we could discuss some things before the trial.”
Brian: “That sounds reasonable — at least that bear isn’t actually with us here.”
As the group continued to discuss, Luigi’s eyes drifted over to Parappa instinctively. He noticed
him looking over at Fluttershy’s body, fixated on her with a concerned complexion.
Parappa: “...”
Luigi: “...Parappa?”
Parappa: “H-Huh?”
Luigi: “Oh, nothing…”
Nagito: “...”
Yandere-Chan: “So, to start off with, I was thinking that we could go over—“
Monokuma: “Hey hey hey! Guess what time it is! Really — guess! Well, if you said all of the
above, I would say: ‘Where the hell did you get any answers from?! I didn’t give you any!’
Anywho, it’s trial time! Come on down to the red door on the first floor, and we’ll have a jolly
good ol’ time! Puhuhu!”
Yandere-Chan: “It’s fine. We can continue a proper discussion in the trial room.”
The group started to make their way out of the room, Luigi getting to the door before turning back
into the room for one last glance — and then realising someone was still in there.
Nagito: “Ah, sorry. I was just taking one last look at Fluttershy…”
Luigi: (“...He probably misses her a lot.”)
The two continued with the group down the flights of stairs on each floor until they reached the
first floor. As Luigi was about to turn into the large hall, Nagito stopped him.
Luigi: “Oh, sure. But I don’t think you’ll-a find anything in there…”
Luigi: (“Huh…?”)
Nagito: “Luigi, where was it where you decided to keep the gun?”
Following Luigi’s word, Nagito went over and opened up the drawer.
As Luigi walked over to the open drawer, he could physically feel his heart stop.
Nagito: “...Hm.”
Luigi: (“Am I going crazy, or…? No, this is definitely where I…? Was it? Oh… no no no… I don’t
understand…”)
Monokuma: “What In blazes are you two doing here?! This is the SECOND time you two weren’t
in the room on time! Do you just like bunking trials or something?! Cause, lemme tell ya, it ain’t
gonna work!”
Nagito: “Ah, my apologies, Monokuma. It was all my idea, so you can punish me if you’d like.”
Monokuma: “...I’m kinda saving that for the killer, y’know? Well, unless you are the killer! Can’t
let ol’ plumber know that though! Just get your asses over there before I lose my cool!”
Luigi, while still confused out of his mind, left his dorm with Nagito to the empty room.
The Conductor: “Well, this is quite the bare room now… and I’m not just talking about the interior
design.”
Yandere-Chan: “And I remember sharing small conversations with her while I had my morning
tea…”
Luigi: “I remember… she was the one who-a got me from my dorm after Mario’s case…”
Monokuma: “Ohhhhh enough with the sappy stuff! We’ve got a trial to run here! Now, get on that
elevator or so help me!!!”
But, Monokuma was gone again without a trace. With not much else to say, the group boarded the
elevator.
It was quiet. Defiantly quiet. Someone could drop a pin and everyone would notice. Luigi knew it
was a struggle for everyone to keep going, because why wouldn’t it? A murder promptly
interrupted a dispute in the group, leaving everyone muddled and uneasy. Everyone had to quickly
band together to investigate the crime scene — just like every time before. Would this be the last
time? Surely. There were only six of them now, and they couldn’t bear to lose any more.
But, if there was a killer among them, then there would be no choice.
The elevator door opened before Luigi could re-register his surroundings, and the group walked
out into the ‘refurbished’ trial room — which was basically just more purple than usual.
Monokuma: “Welcome! Welcome! Aw, don’t look so glum, everyone! It’s time to convict a killer!
Right then, to your seats!”
Luigi: (“Now she’s-a gone. Gone by the hands of someone in this killing game.”)
Luigi: (“It’s not fair. It’s just not fair. We shouldn’t have to deal with-a this so soon again.”)
Luigi: (“But… time and time again, we have to. Because, if we don’t, we’ll all die. No one wants
to die. So, we move on, despite our despair!”)
And so yet begins the battle between hope and despair, truth and lies, trust and doubt.
Bruh momento
Who’s da killa? Idk you tell me. Literally. In the comments. I love your game theories.
Matpat would be proud.
((Also that last CG (the elevator one) was a gift to you all! because of my long ass
break so I thought hey! here’s a CG of everyone because I love group CGs, it’s hella
rushed doe I’m sorry lmao))
Also don’t @ me about the super hero movie reference some friends wanted it lol
Chapter 5: A Grave Mistake to Take to the Grave (Class Trial)
Chapter Notes
*Despite a dispute in the group, a murder occurred right under everyone’s noses! Why did
Fluttershy die? Why is everything so vague? Who… is the killer?*
TRUTH BULLETS
MONOKUMA FILE #5
The victim is Fluttershy. The body was discovered in the Monokuma Museum on the fifth floor.
There is a large slit on her throat, as well as slits on her front hooves and wrists.
There are many slits on the back of Fluttershy’s arms and wrists, but nothing too deep to warrant
major injury. However, the slit on her neck seems to be pretty deep. As well as that, her seated
position seems unnatural.
The weapon supposedly used to slit Fluttershy’s wrists and neck. It has been broken off one of the
many Monokuma statues in the room. Monokuma has confirmed that the claws on the statues are
made of real blades for ‘authenticity’.
MONOKUMA STATUES
The two Monokuma statues closest to the door have been knocked over. They were originally
blocking the door when everyone tried to break in. Monokuma has stated they shouldn’t have been
right in front of the doors.
ROPE FIBRES
There are a few fibres of rope left around the two broken Monokuma statues.
In the Monokuma Museum and the fifth floor, the security cameras have been shattered. It is
unclear what was used to destroy them, as they are too high for anyone to reach.
BROKEN DOOR
The Monokuma Museum double doors seems to have been forcefully broken into. It is unclear
how.
BASEBALL BAT
In the corner of the Monokuma Museum, there is a baseball bat. It was not simple to find, and
therefore cannot be an obstruction.
PARAPPA’S ACCOUNT
Parappa and Brian had slept together in Brian’s dorm the night prior. They had talked for a while,
had a drink and snacks, then went to sleep.
NAGITO’S ACCOUNT
Nagito had help from Monokuma when he tied himself up. He was tied up so tight that him and no
one else could untie him, except for Monokuma when he untied him this morning. He was never
untied prior to this.
Fluttershy had asked The Conductor to stay with Nagito while she ‘ran an errand’. They were
together for a couple of hours until The Conductor returned to his dorm.
YANDERE-CHAN’S ACCOUNT
Yandere-Chan had Luigi distract Monokuma while she went off to ‘conduct an experiment’ on the
third floor’s data centre.
FLUTTERSHY’S DIARY
Fluttershy’s dorm was open, and inside was her diary on her bed. Inside was filled with doubtful
and despair ridden accounts, where she seemed scared and depressed.
MISSING GUN
Luigi had placed the gun in his room the night the motive was announced. However, when
checked this morning, the gun was missing.
Monokuma: “Now then, let’s begin with a basic explanation of the class trial— Wait, should I? I
mean, I bet you probably skip this part each time… Oh well! I like talking, so you’re gonna get it
anyway! During the trial, you’ll present your arguments for who the culprit is, and vote for
‘whodunnit’. If you vote correctly, then only the blackened will receive punishment. But if you
pick the wrong person… I’ll punish everyone besides the blackened, and that person will get to
graduate!”
The Conductor: “Where do we even start with this? It all seems pretty vague…”
Brian: “Well, if it makes it any easier on us, we can tell she died by that cut on her neck.”
Yandere-Chan: “As stated before, the cut was definitely deep enough to let her bleed out.”
Nagito: “...Hm.”
Luigi: “Huh?”
Nagito: “That may be true and all, however that doesn’t lead us any closer to who did it.”
Nagito: “Well, I think the most important question is how she got inside the Monokuma Museum.
As far as I’ve heard, it was locked.”
Monokuma: “You’re all so impatient! You couldn’t even wait for my museum to open! Or, should
I take that as a compliment? Puhuhu!”
Luigi: (“Just how did they get in…? I guess we need to figure this out together!”)
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
Brian: “So, anyone got any ideas?”
The Conductor: “Well, whoever did it certainly wasn’t doing it for the museum.”
Parappa: “Maybe they picked the lock? I’ve seen it in movies all the time!”
The Conductor: “Hey! My movies are incredibly realistic! I even put people in real danger!”
Parappa: “Maybe they picked the lock? I’ve seen it in movies all the time!”
BROKEN DOOR
*BREAK*
Luigi: “Actually Parappa, the lock wasn’t opened that way. We found that the door and its lock
were broken. So, blunt force must’ve-a been the method.”
Nagito: “Speaking of which, Luigi, I think there was something that could’ve been used to break
the lock, by your theory.”
BASEBALL BAT
Luigi: “We also found a baseball bat in the corner of the Monokuma museum.”
Brian: “And you’re saying that was used to bust down the lock?”
Yandere-Chan: “While not the most stealthy method, it certainly could work.”
The Conductor: “So, then what? Someone got into there, and slashed the late lassie’s neck?”
Luigi: “No — the weapon used to kill Fluttershy was a claw broken off from one of the Monokuma
statues, not Monokuma himself.”
Monokuma: “Exactly! Then again, it is super despairful to have that plan foiled, so— ugh! I don’t
know what to think anymore!”
Brian: “So then, do you think someone else slashed her neck? Like him? ”
Nagito: “Hm?”
Yandere-Chan: “That might be plausible. He could’ve lured Fluttershy there since she trusted
him.”
Nagito: “Ah, do you really think even she could trust me?”
Parappa: “But, Nagito was tied up, right? How could he do it?”
Brian: “He could’ve asked Fluttershy to untie him, or hell, the bear to.”
NAGITO’S ACCOUNT
Luigi: “No one could untie him except for Monokuma, and it was confirmed even by him that he
was only untied this morning.”
Monokuma: “Indeed!”
Brian: “...”
Monokuma: “There’s only so much fanservice I can take, hopey! I’ll get too ahead of myself!”
Luigi: “Uh… yeah. So, Nagito couldn’t of-a been the kill—“
*INTERCEPTION*
Brian: “Look, I don’t care if you’re ‘friends’ with him. I’m trying to prove my point.”
Luigi: “That’s not why I’m defending him, the evidence states that—“
Luigi: (“Huh…?”)
*REBUTTAL SHOWDOWN*
Brian: “You seriously can’t be saying you trust the bear’s word, right? That’s not an account.”
Luigi: “But, it seems reasonable. I can’t think of a reason why Monokuma would lie so blatantly.”
Brian: “He’s the type of fucker to. And anyway, it’s not like Nagito actually has an alibi for last
night. We don’t know what the hell he was up to.”
Luigi: “No, Nagito does have an alibi for last night. Right, Conductor?”
The Conductor: “Okay, okay — fine! It’s true! I was watching over the lad last night for the late
lassie — nobody needs to judge!”
Nagito: “Ah, Conductor. I’m so sorry the thought of me repulses you to the point you cannot prove
my innocence. Maybe you didn’t find our chat all that interesting… in that case, you may vote for
me!”
The Conductor: “Arg, you! Stop making me out to be the bad guy here! Let’s just leave it at that,
okay?!”
Luigi: “So you see, Brian. Nagito couldn’t have murdered Fluttershy, and so couldn’t The
Conductor too.”
Parappa: “It’s alright, Brian! You were just thinking about the possibilities!”
Yandere-Chan: “Although, why was The Conductor watching over Nagito for Fluttershy?”
The Conductor: “Well, she knocked on me door askin’ for the favour, since she needed to ‘run an
errand’... She seemed mighty hasty about it too.”
Luigi: “Did you know anything about that by the way, Nagito?”
Nagito: “Hm… I wasn’t paying much attention at the time, but not too long after she left my dorm,
I was greeted by The Conductor.”
Yandere-Chan: “So whatever that ‘errand’ was, she wanted to get it done fast. And that probably
included going to the Monokuma Museum, meaning she willingly went there.”
Parappa: “H-Huh?!”
Yandere-Chan: “The first if we can prove it is true. Of course, I do believe this had happened
myself; it was what I was planning to propose to you all before the announcement.”
The Conductor: “So yer sayin’ she went there by herself and slit her own wrists and neck?”
Parappa: “L-Luigi?”
Luigi: “There was… something that we found…”
FLUTTERSHY’S DIARY
Luigi: “Fluttershy’s diary… its most recent entries made her seem very depressed and-a scared…”
The Conductor: “Doesn’t sound like the poor lass wasn’t so stable as she made herself out to be
after all…”
Nagito: “And considering the type of wounds inflicted on her: slits on the backside of her arms, as
well as the slash on her throat; it’s reasonable to say they were self-inflicted.”
Yandere-Chan: “If the suicide is true, then she must’ve been the one to lock the doors as well. If
so, I was wondering how she would accomplish such a feat.”
Luigi: “I guess-a we gotta think about that next…” (“I think I’m starting to have an idea
myself…”)
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
Nagito: “Ah, well, she must’ve moved something in front of the doors, right?”
Parappa: “...S-Sorry.”
Nagito: “Ah, well, she must’ve moved something in front of the doors, right?”
MONOKUMA STATUES
*CONSENT*
Luigi: “Yeah, that’s exactly it! Fluttershy must’ve-a moved the Monokuma statues right in front
of-a the doors!”
Monokuma: “Nope! How the hell would you all have gotten inside otherwise?! Teleportation?
Puh-lease — you guys don’t even have the slightest idea about it!”
Yandere-Chan: “But why would she do that? It did easily imply what she was trying to do.”
Parappa: “But, why? Why would Fluttershy want to take her life…? She was fine, right…?”
Luigi: “Parappa…”
Monokuma: “Maybe she couldn’t take all the stupid drama you guys got yourselves in!”
The Conductor: “I thought she was one of the people who started it!”
Luigi: “A sacrifice?”
Yandere-Chan: “To persuade us to not continue the killing game? It’s a stretch, but it could be it.”
Parappa: “A sacrifice… So we wouldn’t kill each other… That’s really selfless of her…”
The Conductor: “I suppose she did have that kinda heart, eh?”
Nagito: “...”
Parappa: “I… I could accept that! If she did this for us, to stop our fighting, then—!”
Monokuma: “Me?!”
Nagito: “Monokuma has been awfully verbal during this trial. It’s almost as if he’s joining in for a
specific reason.”
Monokuma: “Well, I, erm, just want to fill in for the missing people, y’know? With only six of you
I ought to be the other nine!”
Luigi: “Nagito and I found smashed cameras on the fifth floor, specifically in the Monokuma
museum and-a the halls.”
Luigi: (“Monokuma is definitely aching strange now… If he wants to know how they were broken,
then we’ll give him an answer!”)
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
Parappa: “Um, it could’ve been Fluttershy! She could’ve flown up to the cameras! Since she…
y’know…”
Brian: “It isn’t like there’s a weapon that could’ve reached them from the ground.”
Brian: “It isn’t like there’s a weapon that could’ve reached them from the ground.”
MISSING GUN
*BREAK*
Luigi: “There… There’s actually something that could’ve reached the cameras from-a the ground:
the gun.”
Nagito: “We went to check on the gun before we went to the elevator, and the gun was indeed
missing.”
Brian: “Well, I suppose there’s no denying that a gun could fit the bill here.”
The Conductor: “That’s a good idea and all, but I thought yer would get punished if yer damaged
‘em!”
Monokuma: “Mhm! Mhm! You totally would! You get mauled to death by a Monokuma army!
Then, your remains will be fed to my slaves!”
Luigi: (“That is-a true. There’s no way Monokuma would let someone get away with breaking the
cameras… unless…”)
Yandere-Chan: “It could’ve been the traitor, and Monokuma let them break them for the case.”
Nagito: “...”
Luigi: “Well, you should-a know: you were there when it happened, Nagito included.”
*FLASHBACK*
Nagito cupped his hands around his mouth and called for the mono bear, but there was no
response.
The Conductor: “What the peck was that?”
Nagito: “Huh, that’s strange… Usually Monokuma appears when I call his name.”
Monokuma: “Ignoring you?! Why would I ever ignore you, hopey? You’re like an OG bff! Minus
the bff!”
The Conductor: “And there he is… Wasting our time with his tricks again…”
Monokuma: “Hmm?”
*FLASHBACK END*
Nagito: “Ah, now that I think about it, that did seem very suspicious.”
Monokuma: “Oh really? Even though we were trying to prove your innocence?”
Luigi: (“It has to do with Monokuma not responding immediately. It has to-a be the fact that…”)
Luigi: “Monokuma couldn’t see Nagito from-a the cameras, so that’s why he didn’t appear when
Nagito first called for him!”
The Conductor: “Well why not? I thought the cameras picked up everything — as pecked up as
that sounds!”
Luigi: “Well, remember when Nagito took a few steps forward, then Monokuma appeared?”
Parappa: “Ah, then that means—! Wait, what does that mean?”
Nagito: “I thought you were good with cameras, Conductor, being a movie director and all…”
The Conductor: “I only work with cameras that I can blooming reach, peck-neck!”
Brian: “So you’re saying whoever took the gun utilised blind spots to break the cameras without
the bear knowing? Is that even possible?”
Yandere-Chan: “There’s a chance it could be. From accidental stunts alone such as the anecdote
we were just presented with, someone could’ve found out on their own accord. With a few
experiments beforehand, it definitely could’ve been carried out as Luigi said.”
Monokuma: “Well, you sure know your stuff, missy! Care to explain the entire mystery of my life
as well?!”
Brian: “I’m still not quite convinced.”
AYANO’S ACCOUNT
Luigi: “Last night, Ayano and I made a plan where I distracted Monokuma while she went off to
conduct an experiment. During the time where Monokuma was being distracted, the killer
could’ve-a easily destroyed the cameras then.”
Nagito: “But it does guarantee the killer that extra stretch of safety over their plan.”
Brian: “But wouldn’t all this mean that Monokuma has no idea who the killer is?”
Parappa: “Huh? No way! He has to know! Or else… Or else… Wait. What would happen then?”
Yandere-Chan: “We do. Since you don’t know the identity of the killer.”
Monokuma: “...Ffffffffffine! Fine! I DON’T! Okay?! I don’t know who the freaking killer is!”
Parappa: “W-What?!”
Luigi: (“So… it’s-a true, huh? I was kinda hoping he did know, because now…”)
The Conductor: “Then what the peck are we supposed to do?! We’ve been discussing the killer all
this time, but even YOU don’t know?!”
Nagito: “Ah, just as I suspected. But, I’ve never experienced a case like this before. What do we do
in a case where Monokuma doesn’t know the identity of the killer? It’s not stated in the rules.”
Monokuma: “Yeah, because it’s never supposed to happen! When people defy me, I get really
mad! So to whoever did this, I’m really mad at you!”
Yandere-Chan: “If the killer isn’t known, even by Monokuma, then I suppose this trial is at a
stump.”
Brian: “Do we have to continue on then? What’s even the goddamn point?”
The Conductor: “We can’t just let the killer run free!”
Parappa: “But, Brian’s right! I don’t want to continue on with this! A-And anyway, we said
Fluttershy commited suicide, didn’t we?”
The Conductor: “I hate to break it to yer, lad, but that’s what’s been goin’ on for the past four
cases.”
Nagito: “I’m with Luigi on this one: considering the circumstances, this wouldn’t be a suicide
anymore.”
Yandere-Chan: “Normally I would agree too. However, I’m too cautious to rule anything out if
Monokuma doesn’t know.”
Monokuma: “I’m useless now! Utterly useless! What can I do except make very funny one-liners
that everyone totally laughs at each time?!”
Luigi: “Even if Monokuma doesn’t know, this doesn’t mean we should-a give up discussion! I
believe this can’t be a suicide, and—“
Parappa: “Why?”
Luigi: “Huh…?”
Monokuma: “Did someone say opinion? I mean, split opinion? I mean, split? Arg! Now I’m all
messed up! Let’s just get on with it already!”
Luigi: (“No, this definitely can’t be a suicide, as much as it would be easier to believe it is. I’m
sorry, guys, but I need to prove that was a murder!”)
*SPLIT OPINION*
Brian
Parappa
Yandere-Chan
Luigi
Nagito
The Conductor
Yandere-Chan: “While that may not be clear, her diary shows she was in a state of contemplation.”
The Conductor: “She never actually wrote in her diary that she was thinkin’ about offin’ herself!”
Brian: “It was a locked room for God’s sake: Fluttershy was the only one who could’ve locked it.”
The Conductor: “Too bad we haven’t heard all the alibis, eh? They could contradict!”
Parappa: “Why would anyone want to murder Fluttershy?!”
Luigi: “Because it’s not just a murder - something deeper must-a be going on here!”
*CROUCH BIND*
*BREAK*
Luigi: “To rule this case as a suicide doesn’t seem right… It just makes no sense with what we
now know.”
Monokuma: “But yes! I like where this is going! A suicide? No way josé!”
Monokuma: “Nope! I just think it’d be SO boring if it was! So I vote for murder too!”
Brian: “...”
Luigi: “Brian…?”
Parappa: “R-Really…?”
Brian: “Yeah. If you’re saying this is a murder, then someone else shot the cameras, right? So,
who took the gun?”
Yandere-Chan: “Whoever did, it would give a reason as to why they wanted to hide what was
going on versus if Fluttershy did it.”
Nagito: “Ah, well, since I wasn’t able to leave my dorm, I suppose you’ll have to fill in for me
about what happened with the gun.”
Luigi: “I… nothing. I just left it in my dorm and… today it was gone.”
The Conductor: “Then someone stole it obviously! I thought we had a truce here!”
Nagito: “Was there any particular time when your dorm was left vulnerable, Luigi?”
*FLASHBACK*
A little later on, the nighttime announcement played, and Luigi heard yet another knock on his
door. This time, however, he knew exactly who it was.
Just like that, Yandere-Chan had grabbed Luigi by the arm once again as they hurried to the
classroom.
*FLASHBACK END*
Luigi: “...There was. When it was time to distract Monokuma, Ayano hurried me to the classroom
and…”
Brian: “And?”
Yandere-Chan: “Oh…”
Luigi: (“It really was one of us, huh…? Someone… took the gun. We all-a promised not to touch
it, right? ...Mamma mia.”)
The Conductor: “Well, uh, not to worry, aye? We can just go through everyone’s alibi’s for that
time, right?”
Yandere-Chan: “I suppose that’s the only thing we can do. It’s not like we can check where the gun
is now, especially since the culprit might’ve discarded it.”
Monokuma: “I’m just glad someone actually used the motive! ...Albeit to fool me!”
Nagito: “I wasn’t very time aware last night, but I’m sure me and The Conductor were busy then.”
The Conductor: “And we definitely aren’t coverin’ for each other! Alright?!”
Parappa: “I was with Brian in his dorm, and we never left the whole night!”
Yandere-Chan: “...Yes, I do seem suspicious since I was alone. But, I never went to the fifth floor.”
Brian: “But that leaves us with no one. So obviously you’re the most suspicious person as of now.”
Nagito: “As well as that, doesn’t your whole story with Luigi seem just a little strange? The fact
that you needed someone to distract Monokuma, and to be the one who forced him to leave without
locking his door…”
The Conductor: “By God! The lass set this all up under our unsuspecting noses!”
Yandere-Chan: “...Alright. I see I’m not going to be able to convince you all without debating. We
said Fluttershy was the one to lock herself in. But, if we’re saying this is a murder case, then that
couldn’t of possibly happened.”
Parappa: “But she’s right! That means the killer locked the door… but how?”
Luigi: (“That is true… If there is a killer, then we need to figure out this change!”)
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
The Conductor: “So, we originally said the late lass pushed the statues in front of the doors, eh?”
Brian: “But that doesn’t ring true anymore.”
Parappa: “So the killer must’ve pushed the statues themself then left the room… Is that even
possible? They would’ve been trapped inside too!”
Yandere-Chan: “It would be if they had a means of doing it from outside the room.”
Yandere-Chan: “It would be if they had a means of doing it from outside the room.”
ROPE FIBRES
*CONSENT*
Luigi: “The killer locked the room from the inside while being on the outside!”
Nagito: “We really are all too familiar with rope making an appearance in cases, huh?”
Luigi: (“That’s all I need to figure out now… With just a little extra bit of-a thinking, I’ll get to the
answer!”)
*LOGIC DIVE*
*Q2: Where did the killer stand after tying the statues?*
*BREAK*
Luigi: “The killer tied the rope to both of-a the statues, then pulled from the outside to lock the
door from the inside!”
The Conductor: “I guess that’s solved then, eh? After killing the lass, the killer locked the room
using that method, an’ fled the scene.”
Brian: “Okay, that’s great and all, but that still doesn’t remove you from the suspects list.”
Yandere-Chan: “I suppose it doesn’t. Still, it was a good way to figure that out.”
Nagito: “Still, isn’t it strange how the killer decided to shoot the cameras in the first place? No
one’s attempted it before.”
Monokuma: “That’s because I didn’t give them a gun! …And this is also why I’m never giving out
a gun ever again!”
Parappa: “W-What do you mean…?”
Nagito: “All the killer has to do is get away with murder, right? I mean, for them to escape, at least
Monokuma needs to know their identity.”
Luigi: (“Yeah… that is strange. It’s almost like…”) “It’s almost like they were trying to hide
something.”
Yandere-Chan: “Oh?”
*FLASHBACK*
As the group continued to discuss, Luigi’s eyes drifted over to Parappa instinctively. He noticed
him looking over at Fluttershy’s body, fixated on her with a concerned complexion.
Parappa: “...”
Luigi: “...Parappa?”
Parappa: “H-Huh?”
Nagito: “...”
*FLASHBACK END*
Luigi: “...Parappa?”
Parappa: “H-Huh?”
Parappa: “...”
Luigi: “...”
Monokuma: “What?!”
Parappa: “Y-Yeah…”
Parappa: “...S...Stitches.”
Brian: “Stitches?”
Luigi: (“Huh…?!”)
Monokuma: “WHAT?!”
The Conductor: “Why’re you surprised?! Wait… yer didn’t know?!”
Nagito: “Of course he didn’t know. There were no cameras to spot it.”
Parappa: “T-They were under her hair, and I didn’t know if it was important, and I didn’t know
what it meant, and I was to afraid to bring it up because everyone was so busy, a-and I’m sorry—“
Luigi: “No, Parappa. You don’t-a need to be sorry. In fact, this piece of evidence changes
everything.”
Nagito: “To see even Monokuma beyond words is… quite new for me! How interesting!”
The Conductor: “And why’re yer so happy for? Why are yer acting like yer know so much?”
Nagito: “I figured something was up when Parappa was oddly quiet back then. So, I decided to
check Fluttershy’s body after you had all left the room, and I did indeed find stitches hidden behind
her hair.”
Parappa: “...”
The Conductor: “Er… Back to what Luigi said. How do yer know the gun was the murder weapon
now?”
Luigi: “Well, there’s a couple of-a things that lead me to believe this way. First, the amount of
obscuration on the wound. Being stitched up and being covered by Fluttershy’s own hair means
that the killer didn’t want us to find out about it.”
Parappa: “That means this is a murder, right? Fluttershy couldn’t have stitched up her own
wound!”
Yandere-Chan: “And as well as that, she is a horse: there’s no way for her to handle a gun.”
The Conductor: “Ah, and so all those other wounds were… what now?”
> Obstructions
OBSTRUCTIONS
Nagito: “They were most likely done very soon after she died so there would still be bleeding.”
The Conductor: “So, another myurder disguised as a suicide? Not entirely original, eh?”
Nagito: “It could be. However, her dorm door was open, right? I understand if she wanted to keep
it open for us to find her diary if it was a suicide, but since it’s not…”
Brian: “Are you implying the killer kept her door open to persuade people to look inside?”
Yandere-Chan: “Once she was dead, they could gain access to her key. Maybe they wanted to
fabricate more evidence, and was lucky enough to find the diary.”
Luigi: “So to recap, the culprit shot Fluttershy, stitched up-a her wound and inflicted new ones,
locked the room, and left her dorm open all to make it seem like a suicide.”
Nagito: “This would also explain her strange position: the culprit must’ve sat her upright against
the wall and obscured the stitching behind her hair.”
The Conductor: “So we’ve managed to figure out the end, but how about the start? How did the
myurderer even get the lass to the museum?”
Luigi: “That…”
Monokuma: “Well? Why’ve you all gone quiet! We need an identity here!”
Monokuma: “Hello?!”
The Conductor: “Give us some pecking time! It’s not like you know!”
Monokuma: “All I really need is an execution, right? If you’re all saying it’s a murder, then why
don’t I just randomly execute one of you? That would be pretty exciting!”
Parappa: “W-What?”
Luigi: “Huh?!”
Monokuma: “Well this is the new me! The new Monokuma doesn’t want to wait this damn long
for despair!”
Brian: “Why didn’t you tell us about this earlier? That way, we could’ve—“
Monokuma: “Who should we go for? Miss Yandere? Hmm… Mr. Director? Hmm… Oh! How
about YOU! Parappa!”
Parappa: “H-Huh…?!”
Yandere-Chan: “How could you be okay with going against your own rules?”
Nagito: “And we never said we gave up with our discussion. What if we can come to a
conclusion?”
Monokuma: “Well if ya can, I suppose that’s an entirely different story! But, who cares?!”
Brian: “...”
The Conductor: “We care! Yer ain’t executing someone who’s done nothing wrong!”
Monokuma: “Who says he isn’t the killer? There’s a what? A one in six chance? That’s good
enough for me!”
Brian: “Wait! What if… What if Fluttershy saw the killer holding the gun…?”
Luigi: (“Huh…?”)
Parappa: “B-Brian…?”
Yandere-Chan: “Once Fluttershy leaves Nagito’s dorm, she sees the culprit holding the gun. That’s
why she said she was going to ‘run an errand’, as she decided to follow the culprit. It could make
sense.”
Nagito: “I suppose it really was as simple as luring her to the Monokuma Museum.”
Luigi: (“...If the culprit had the gun in their hand, shot the cameras, and broke into the Monokuma
Museum all by themself, then…”)
Parappa: “L-Luigi…?”
Luigi: “What if, all this time… the culprit wanted to commit suicide?”
The Conductor: “Ah, that makes sense… WAIT A BLOOMIN’ MINUTE WHAT?!”
Nagito: “Well, if we look at it that way… Ah, yes. Why would the killer shoot Fluttershy if they
were planning to make it look like a suicide? We’d all know she couldn’t have shot herself.”
Yandere-Chan: “It would be much better if they did kill her in a way that matched a suicide. A
gunshot feels… too unplanned.”
Monokuma: “Unplanned?! I thought this whole thing was thought up by a Nasa engineer!”
Luigi: “...”
Brian: “...”
Luigi: (“Why…?”)
Brian: “That meant they weren’t expecting Fluttershy to follow them up to the room. And,
knowing her, she’d definitely try to stop them from taking their own life… They fought over the
gun, which led to the culprit making a grave mistake.”
Luigi: “...”
*FLASHBACK*
*FLASHBACK*
Parappa: “No, that’s not the truth. You’re not happy, are you…?”
Brian: “Yeah, well maybe I’m not. Why the hell do you care? It’s not like anything matters
anymore. We’re all gonna fucking die anyway—“
*FLASHBACK*
*FLASHBACK END*
Luigi: “...”
*SELECT SOMEONE*
Brian: “...”
Luigi: “...I—“
Parappa: “That’s not true, right? You’re wrong! He’s wrong, isn’t he Brian? B-Brian?”
The Conductor: “I doubt Luigi’s gone an’ made a random assumption here…”
Luigi: “...”
Brian: “...”
Parappa: “B-But that makes no sense! You can’t say it was Brian! H-He… He was with me! We
were together the whole night! Why’re you saying it’s him, Luigi?!”
Luigi: (“Parappa… I don’t want to do this, either. But, he’s telling me… I can-a see he wants to. I
have to convince everyone for him…”)
Yandere-Chan: “So you’re saying Brian is the one who took the gun while your dorm was
unlocked…”
The Conductor: “Shot the cameras on the way to the fifth floor…”
Luigi: (“...Actually…”) “Brian didn’t take the gun when my dorm was unlocked.”
Luigi: “However…”
*FLASHBACK*
Brian: “Huh. That’s okay. I’m glad I could have this talk with you, Luigi.”
Luigi got up to walk the canine out of the room. After a moment, Brian followed, and they waved
to each other as he left.
*FLASHBACK END*
The Conductor: “So no one came in yer dorm when it was unlocked?!”
Luigi: “...”
Parappa: “H-Huh? I don’t understand! What do you mean?! We were together! Why are you
forgetting that?!”
Parappa: “Luigi! Stop lying to us! Stop trying to frame Brian! Why?! Why’re you saying he’s the
killer?! Why’re you saying he killed Fluttershy?! Stop it!”
Brian: “Parappa—“
Parappa: “NO! Y-You… You don’t have to pretend! This is all Luigi’s fault! If me and Brian were
together the whole night, then he couldn’t have killed Fluttershy!”
Nagito: “But if there’s a way to explain that…”
Parappa: “There isn’t! There isn’t a way! P-Please! Stop accusing him!”
Brian: “...”
Luigi: (“There definitely is… I need to interrogate their alibi… That’s all I need to-a do…”)
“Parappa, you need to listen to me. This is hard, I know, but—“
*INTERCEPTION*
Luigi: “...Parappa, I understand. Tell me your alibi from last night with Brian.”
Parappa: “Fine! I will! And I’ll prove to you that he's innocent!”
*REBUTTAL SHOWDOWN*
Parappa: “Last night me and Brian were in his dorm… We talked, went to sleep, and woke up
together like everyone else! That’s it!”
Parappa: “We had snacks! We talked about our families, friends, and home! He handed me a
drink before we went to bed! I’ve already told you all of this! What else do you need to know?!”
PARAPPA’S ACCOUNT
*BREAK*
Luigi: “Parappa… you never told me Brian specifically handed you a drink.”
Parappa: “H...Huh? T-That’s because I remembered it just now! It fits with the rest of the story, so
it doesn’t matter!”
Parappa: “B-Because… Because I just did! A lot happened last night so I guess it’s hard to
remember everything!”
The Conductor: “Usually when I have a good night, I seem to remember most of it. That is, if I
haven’t been drinking.”
Parappa: “I-It’s not! It’s perfectly fine! You’re all saying these things because of what Luigi said!”
Luigi: “Para—“
Parappa: “I thought we were friends! I thought you and Brian were friends! I thought I could trust
you, but you’re saying things that don’t make sense! Why can’t you see that Brian isn’t a killer?!”
Luigi: (“... … …! I get it now! But, I just need to get through to Parappa… He’s scared… And
he’s-a saying anything to protect Brian. So, as much as I don’t want to, I need to fight back!”)
*ARGUMENT ARMAMENT*
Parappa:
*ADVANCE*
*ADVANCE*
*FINAL BLOW*
“Remember…? I do remember! Why do you keep saying Brian is the killer when we were together
the whole night?!”
THE
DRINK
WAS
DRUGGED
*BREAK*
Luigi: “Parappa… Brian wasn’t with you the whole night. That drink he gave you was drugged
with sleeping pills. That’s why you’re... not remembering the full night.”
Parappa: “H...uh…?”
Parappa: “Wh…”
Brian: “I can’t let Luigi do this for me. I didn’t have the guts to say anything, but… I can’t let this
trial last any longer.”
Nagito: “...”
Brian: “...Luigi. Would you like to… go over the case? I’m sure we’d all appreciate it.”
Luigi: “...”
*CLOSING ARGUMENT*
Luigi: “The case started last night, when the culprit was in their dorm room with Parappa. They
gave him a glass of water, drugged with sleeping pills. After he was knocked out, the culprit left
with the gun in hand, stolen earlier from-a my dorm room.”
Luigi: “During this-a time, Fluttershy had just left Nagito’s dorm after looking after him, and
spotted the culprit. Obviously confused and concerned, she quickly asked The Conductor to stay
with Nagito before she followed them.”
Luigi: “The culprit destroyed the security cameras on the fifth floor hall and inside Monokuma
Museum with the gun. They manage to get away with-a this by utilising blindspots the cameras
couldn’t detect. As well as this, they knew the mastermind was being distracted by me since they
knew of my plan with Ayano. They then broke into the Monokuma Museum using brute force with
a baseball bat.”
Luigi: “When she caught up to them, Fluttershy confronted the culprit in the Monokuma Museum,
where she found out they were trying to commit suicide. They had a struggle over the gun, which
resulted in the culprit accidentally shooting Fluttershy right in-a the chest. The culprit, in shock and
guilt, decided to flip the case around, knowing that there were no able cameras on the floor to
detect what actually happened.”
Luigi: “The culprit stitched up-a the gunshot wound and positioned Fluttershy in a way that the
stitching would be hard to notice. The culprit then slit Fluttershy’s wrists and neck. Next, to make
it look like-a locked room suicide, they tied rope to each Monokuma statue either side of the door,
and from outside the door, pulled the rope so both statues blocked the door.”
Luigi: “The culprit, now having access to Fluttershy’s dorm, went to check if they could fabricate
any more evidence. They found her diary, and decided to keep-a her door open so someone during
the investigation would notice. Finally, the culprit, who never planned to return, went back to their
own dorm to wake up with Parappa in the morning.”
Luigi: “That’s-a the case that derived from an accident. An accident that you never thought you’d
make that night, Brian.”
*COMPLETE*
Brian: “Wow. I’d never thought I’d hear one of those directed at me, but…”
Luigi: “...”
Parappa: “...”
Monokuma: “Sorry? For what? For killing Fluttershy? YOU are the killer? That’s what you're
saying? For absolute clarification?”
Yandere-Chan: “I suppose even he has to make sure now. We’re going to be voting solely on his
word.”
Brian: “Then I suppose all I ask is for you all to trust my word, right? I killed Fluttershy. And, I
need you all to vote for me.”
Parappa: “...”
Monokuma: “...Alrighty! I guess we can’t keep this trial on forever! Please cast your vote! And
make sure to vote for Brian— or uh, whoever ya think it is! Who will be chosen as the blackened?
Will you make the right choice, or the dreadfully wrong one? What’s it gonna be? What’s it gonna
A-B-C, uh, B?!”
*VOTING TIME*
Monokuma: “...”
Nagito: “Well?”
The Conductor: “Aren’t yer gonna tell us who the vote was for?”
Monokuma: “Oh, that! Well, you did all vote for Brian, though Parappa almost voted for himself
but that would be ultimately useless anyway! Puhuhu!”
Parappa: “...”
Brian: “...Hey, Parappa—“
Parappa: “I just don’t get it. Why? Why would you…? We were… great. Was I… not good
enough? Did I not say the right things? Did I not do enough with you…?”
Parappa’s voice was barely above audible, yet the room was so quiet Luigi could hear everything
so clearly as the words ate at his heart.
Brian: “You… You were fine. I appreciated all the help you gave me, but this wasn’t your fault. I
just… I’m too long gone for reconsideration.”
Brian: “...Ever since Peter died, probably. I couldn’t help but constantly worry about the future: the
family, friends… nothing would be the same.”
Brian: “You saw, didn’t you? I thought after Peter’s killer would be executed, I’d be fine. But, I
turned out to be a much bigger asshole than I expected. And then, everything went downhill from
there: I caused a dispute between us all, one that wasn’t needed if I wasn’t so blinded at the time by
rage.”
Yandere-Chan: “But it wasn’t just you: Fluttershy was very vocal herself.”
Brian: “I’m sure she wouldn’t have snapped if I hadn’t. And at that point I slowly started to realise
how useless I had become. When we first got here, all that was on my mind was to escape. And
when I found that laptop, it took my mind off of our situation, and frankly everything else. And
after Peter died, all I was good for was shutting everyone out for a book I knew was going to go
nowhere.”
Luigi: “But, why did you want to destroy the cameras so badly?”
Brian: “Simply put: I didn’t want the mastermind to have the benefit of watching my death. I
wanted everyone the next day to discover me in the room that was once locked, even startling
whoever’s behind the damn bear. Of course, it would be easy for you guys to figure out what had
occurred.”
Monokuma: “...”
Brian: “Unfortunately, that never got to happen, as right when I was about to do it, she spoke up
behind me.”
*FLASHBACK*
Fluttershy: “I-Is this what you were planning to do with the gun? Why!”
Fluttershy: “Maybe I don’t, but I do know whatever the reason was, it isn’t worth taking your life
over, trust me!”
Brian: “...Yeah.”
Fluttershy: “Brian, I’m serious! I understand what you’re going through, but to give up so easily is
what the mastermind wants!”
Brian: “Well the mastermind can’t see us right now, so what’s the point?”
Fluttershy: “...Is that why you shot the…? Brian, how long have you been planning this for?”
Brian: “...Look, just leave me alone. I don’t expect you to tell anyone, so just—“
Fluttershy: “No, you’re coming back down with me! We’re going to talk this out, and you’ll see
that this isn’t the answer!”
Fluttershy: “Brian, calm down! You don’t need this! Let me discard it, okay?!”
*BANG*
*FLASHBACK END*
Brian: “She tried to get the gun from me, but I fought back and…”
Brian: “Why would I back then? We were practically enemies, right? But, what she said after she
had been shot, completely changed my attitude…”
*FLASHBACK* [TW: Gunshot Wound]
Brian: “Fluttershy?! Fuck, fuck, goddammit! Hang on! We need to get you medical assistance—“
Brian: “What…?”
Fluttershy: “I wasn’t expecting to die tonight… I-I always thought I would, but… No one decided
to pick on m-me…”
Fluttershy: “Brian, listen to me. You were going to die so everyone could escape, r-right?”
Fluttershy: “Then, you can still do the s-same… No one can see us, yes? You’ve destroyed the
cameras…”
Fluttershy: “Do… D-Do whatever you can to protect them. I don’t mind what you decide to do to
me after I die… Whatever you can f-for all of them…”
Brian: “...Alright. A-And, Fluttershy… I’m sorry for being such a jerk… to you and to Nagito. I
never meant to—“
Fluttershy: “It's okay, Brian. I forgive you. P-Please just… help them. Help them… f-for us… f-
for… everyone…”
*FLASHBACK END*
Brian: “I am. I really am. You never meant to kill Peter. I understand how accidents can happen.”
Nagito: “...”
The Conductor: “But then, why were yer so cold to him durin’ the investigation? And you were
bloomin’ accusing him during the trial not too long ago!”
Brian: “It was all an act. To set up the suicide meant I’d have to act like nothing ever changed…”
Luigi: (“I still can’t believe Brian went through all of-a that… Those feelings? I can sure relate.
But to want to take his own life? ...I’ve never even considered it myself.”)
Brian: “It was on a whim, really. I assumed since the bear wouldn’t have any chance of knowing
what had happened, covering up the case would confuse everyone, and in the best case scenario,
lead to the trial not being able to continue… Maybe finding a weakness within the mastermind and,
who knows, escaping…”
Brian: “When the bear started saying he was going to ‘randomly execute’ someone. That
completely went against Fluttershy and I’s promise. And then… he chose Parappa.”
Parappa: “...”
Brian: “I wasn’t going to let that happen, so then… that’s when I gave in.”
Monokuma: “That’s probably what would’ve happened, yknow? You were inviting your own
death, puppy!”
Parappa: “...”
Brian: “But, don’t worry, okay? You’re not gonna die. None of you are. You chose correctly.”
Luigi: “Huh…?”
Brian: “I guess I’m gonna die after all, huh? This… really wasn’t the way I was expecting it to be,
but…”
Parappa: “What? No! Y-You can’t die! We were just starting to get to know each other! W-We
were having so much fun! I-I finally got the courage to talk to you, and now you’re leaving? You
can’t!”
Brian: “Kid…”
Before anyone had known it, Parappa ran from his podium all the way to Brian, and clung to him.
Luigi: “G-Guys…”
Luigi didn’t feel in control of his body anymore, as he was already walking towards the two dogs,
and had found his way into a gentle hold. It felt odd to hold onto people he would never thought to
have met ever, but at the same time, it felt right. He knew them for so long it felt as if they were
friends for years. That, and the poor sense of time inside the school walls.
Monokuma: “Jeeze! Enough with the sappy stuff already! I’ve seen enough of it! I have Brian’s
execution ready, so you better get off him or else you might get chained too!”
Nagito: “But, we thought you didn’t know Brian was the killer. How come you’ve already got his
execution set up?”
Monokuma: “U-Uh… Woo boy… Does it have to come out now? Well, kuh-doy! I knew it did!”
Luigi: “Huh?”
Monokuma: “Fear not my pretty students! All this time, I knew Brian Griffin, the Ultimate Author,
was the one who killed Fluttershy! Woo hoo! Boo yah! Smooth moves!”
Parappa: “Huh?!”
Luigi: “How?!”
Monokuma: “You did! But that doesn’t stop my all seeing eye! I know everything my dear canine
companion!”
The Conductor: “He must have other invisible cameras we don’t know about!”
Monokuma: “What would be the point in that? I’ve already got cameras you can see, so…”
Monokuma: “Cuz it’s funny! And, super despairful to see! I mean, look! Look at those guys!”
Parappa: “...”
Luigi: “...”
Brian: “Hey… Don’t worry about that too much. I was gonna die anyway, right? Haha…”
Luigi and Parappa didn’t react. Brian sighed, and smiled sheepishly.
Brian: “Look, all I ask is that you don’t cry over my death, okay? You two are a lot stronger than I
am, and the fact that you don’t want to die is… is crazy. Use that crazy, all of you, and just do
what you all do. And, please, beat that son of a bitch mastermind.”
Luigi: “A-Alright…”
Parappa: “...”
All Parappa could do was nod, trying to hold back his tear filled eyes, as Brian gave him one last
big hug as a goodbye. Brian gave a nod to everyone else, who nodded back in return. A mutual
agreement that something like this would happen for the last time.
Monokuma: “...Mmm, not so wise to call me a son of a bitch, but okay! I’ve prepared a very special
punishment for Brian Griffin, the Ultimate Author!”
Parappa: “Brian—!”
*PUNISHMENT TIME *
As Monokuma grumbled and swore to himself, everyone else stared on shocked at the canine’s
body.
And then, it was silent for a while. Par the faint mumbling of Monokuma, no one opted to talk.
Luigi didn’t know Brian for long, but it did hurt to see a friend go. Especially like that. He shifted
his eyes over to Parappa, who was staring at the floor so hard like it was going to break into two.
He was whispering this over and over to himself as his eyes threatened to flood. Luigi couldn’t take
the sight of the poor dog much longer, and took his hand into his own. Parappa looked up at him,
and Luigi gave him a strained smile.
After giving Parappa’s hand a squeeze, that was it. The dog had his face pressed against Luigi’s
overalls, quietly sniffling and sobbing all his pent up emotions. Luigi rubbed his back with his free
hand, consoling the other as best he could.
Parappa: "I-I'm sorry, Luigi! I'm sorry for doubting you, and saying all those horrible things!"
Luigi: "I understand. You were just trying to protect him... You were very brave to counter argue
me."
Nagito: “Hm?”
Yandere-Chan: “We can’t let deaths like this happen again, or they’ll be none of us left.”
Yandere-Chan: “I’m not sure, but we can all agree we can’t let anyone else die from now on.”
Nagito: “I doubt anyone would during this point of a killing game, but I do agree with you. Despite
what has happened, we can’t let despair get in our way.”
The Conductor: “Even with the passing of the lass? She did seem like a good friend to yer.”
Nagito: “That’s alright… Because I’m not alone — I have you, Conductor!”
The Conductor: “Oi! Why’d yer keep saying stuff like that aloud?!”
Monokuma: “Well, good luck trying to use the power of friendship to defeat me! I’m way more
powerful than that! You haven’t even seen my final form yet!”
Monokuma: “I never said you were! Don’t make such a scary face! Whatever! I’ve gotta lot of
cleaning up to do, and a lotta preparations to make, so I’d rather you all beat it for wasting my
time! Suicide… what a load of hooey! Taking your own life? Might as well just of asked me!
Meaningless bunch-a deaths!”
Parappa: “They weren’t meaningless… We’re going to carry on their wish and stop this game!”
Monokuma: “Meaningless, Sheamingless… Do you honestly think a sadistic bear cares? No! And
to show you the power of not caring, I’m going to leave! I bid you a BAD adieu!”
Once Monokuma left, everyone stared at each other. Everyone looked at everyone else, studying
their face to make sure they were on the same page, and that no one was left behind. They made a
mental pact, a pact to not kill, or be killed, or be persuaded by Monokuma or whoever the
mastermind was. It was going to be hard, hard to get over everything in their way, from the past
and future.
But Luigi knew, if they didn’t, then they wouldn’t be able to handle whatever would happen next.
???: “...”
???: “...”
???: “Is this what you were up to all this time, lass?”
Luigi: (“...Huh?”)
Luigi: (“M-Mario…?”)
Mario: “You-a told everyone. You-a told everyone that there would be no more deaths. And look
at who’s alive now.”
Luigi: (“I-It wasn’t my fault! I’ve-a tried as hard as I can! B-But we’ve-a promised no more deaths,
so—!”)
Mario: “You-a killed them. And now you’re-a gonna kill everyone else, too.”
Mario: “Just give up, bro. Join us. You don’t need to prove yourself anymore. You’ve already
proven you can’t. ”
Luigi’s wide eyes were fixated on a particular few fibres on his bedsheet, breathing erratically and
wiping away the sweat on his forehead with a shaky gloved hand. He was trembling.
Luigi: “Ngh… No, I-I didn’t… I didn’t kill…”
*knock knock*
The unexpected knock sent Luigi quickly out of his drowsy panicked state, and he stared at the
door for a moment. Then, he sprung out of bed, quickly rushing to the bathroom to splash his face
with water to rid himself of the memories of that dream. After brushing down his overalls a little,
he called out an apology — “sorry for-a taking so long” — as he went to open the door.
Parappa: “...”
Luigi looked down at his dog friend, and noticed his complexion was staggering. He gave him a
sympathetic look.
Parappa: “No, I-I’m okay! I just… I guess it was a hard night for me.”
Luigi: “I understand completely. I was-a never expecting you to be your usual self right now. I
don’t-a think anyone can be.”
Parappa simply nodded. Luigi stepped out of his room and closed the door behind him.
Luigi: “I… don’t know.” (“What can we do now? So many are gone, and-a we promised not to
continue the killing game… We can’t just carry on with our routine like before.”)
Luigi and Parappa idled for a moment, unsure on how things were going to work. Luigi then heard
a door open, and looked down the hall to see Nagito quietly shutting his door behind him. Once he
turned around, he paused as he noticed the two.
Luigi: “Hey…”
Parappa: “...”
Nagito: “Well, I was. However, I was the fifth victim, so I’ve actually never made it this far. I
don’t know whether to call this good or bad luck…”
Ayano: “I see.”
Parappa: “I don’t… I don’t like this anymore. When I look around, I see rooms that I know are
empty and… a-and…”
Luigi quickly held the dog’s hand, rubbing his thumb over his palm.
Nagito: “It really is a shame, with only five of us left…”
Luigi: “Oh yeah. We haven’t-a seen him yet. He’s not one to sleep in, so maybe he’s already at the
dining hall?”
Nagito: “I agree with Luigi. The Conductor would never want to oversleep!”
Parappa: “But, it’s good to be friends, right? S-So then we won’t want to kill each other, right?”
Luigi: “You don’t-a need to be sorry. It’s only natural to feel doubtful after all that’s happened…
Let’s just-a go to the dining hall.”
Following Luigi’s word, the four silently made their way to the dining hall. Upon arriving, they all
noticed something had appeared on the large table, and next to it was an immediately recognised
owl.
The Conductor: “Oh, yer all made it. I was wondering when yer all were gonna get here, heheh.”
Yandere-Chan had pointed out the ‘something’, but it was clear everyone had already locked their
eyes onto it.
It was everyone. Everyone who was gone. Well, not exactly. They were portraits. All drawn with a
smile, no wavering expressions of regret or fear — just a smile. A pure smile, a happy smile, a
smile as if they were all okay and enjoying their life.
The Conductor: “I bet yer wondering where I found ‘em, eh? Well, I remember the late lass,
Fluttershy, talking about how she had left something at the art room a while back. I was curious, so
after the trial last night I decided to check her dorm. And, I found these hidden away in her
bathroom.”
Parappa: “Do you think she was planning to give them to us all…?”
Nagito: “...Maybe, but isn’t it strange how it’s only the people who have died?”
Yandere-Chan: “Then how come Fluttershy and Brian have a portrait too?”
The Conductor: “Aye, uh, yer see… There were also pictures of us too.”
Parappa: “D-Does that mean she made them just in case we died too…?”
Nagito: “The fact that she made one for herself also meant that she felt she could also die…”
The Conductor: “I mean when yer put it like that, it does seem pretty depressin’. So that’s why I
decided to only put these ones here.”
Luigi: “...I believe-a she did this with good intentions. Maybe it was for someone who lost
someone else close to-a them…”
Parappa: “Yeah…”
And then, nothing was left to say. The explanation was clear: Fluttershy only wanted to help
whoever was struggling with a death cope. Even beyond the grave, her kindness was still strong.
One could say it was a shame she never revealed the portraits sooner, but one could also assume
she had only just finished before her unfortunate demise.
Luigi, for one, really needed this. It was unexpected: to see all the people who were gone, the
people he had tried to encourage with his determined words, the people who had lost to death and
despair. He thought he was going to break down. But, he didn’t. Everyone’s faces in the portraits
were happy, even the more jaded few like Ashley were smiling.
To see Mario’s face again, even as a drawing, was beyond words. There were no pictures Luigi
could look at beforehand, and the only physical thing he could look at was his hat. But, here, it was
as if his brother was here. It was as if everyone was here. As if their true essence really was in
these pictures.
And Luigi knew he wasn’t the only person who felt this way. Parappa was staring at the portraits
too, eyes wide and full of melancholy awe. If Luigi had to guess, it was mostly aimed towards
Brian. Luigi didn’t know how far specifically Parappa had made his progress with Brian, but he
could tell it was a lot, just from what he had heard. To lose someone he had just become friends
with really wasn’t fair.
And then, Luigi shifted his focus towards Nagito. It didn’t take a genius to know he was looking at
Sans’. If they really had been close ever since the start of the killing game, then Luigi knew it
probably wasn’t easy for him to face the skeleton again, even in picture form. Although, Nagito’s
expression was as neutral as usual, with a hint of strain. Luigi wondered how different things
would’ve been if the two did reveal their relationship towards each other early on.
Of course, then there was The Conductor. He really didn’t get on with many people to begin with,
and his only real relationship was his rivalry with Dedede. Other than that, he probably did like
Luigi himself, and maybe Nagito (though it was really unclear to Luigi just what was going on
between the two). Yandere-Chan was similar in that aspect — she never really put her trust into
anyone too often. She might’ve been reminiscing on the musical trio, but Luigi never really could
see behind her straight face that regularly.
And, that was all they could do. Stare at the portraits, and relive the memories when they were
alive. There was nothing else that they could do. There was nothing else that they wanted to do.
Monokuma: “Surely there’s something else you bunch of sissies should be doing!”
Even though Monokuma’s sudden presence should’ve been startling, no one cared to acknowledge
him.
Monokuma: “...Really? You’re all just gonna stare at some pictures?! You make me laugh!”
Parappa: “They… They aren’t just pictures! We’re doing this for a reason!”
Monokuma: “Oh, I understand completely! I understand that you guys can’t just move on! Oh no,
you just have to sulk over some weak ol’ bastards! Puhuhu, how silly!”
Monokuma: “My goodness, you all feel the same way? Ah, as to be expected of course… Ahem. I
mean, seriously?! You’re making me lose my sickly sweet personality here! Cry me a river
already, because you all are wasting your time over people who don’t matter!!”
The sound of sneakers grazing the floor startled Luigi, as he noticed the small dog stumble out of
the room in tears, sniffling and sobbing until he couldn’t be heard anymore.
Luigi: “Parappa—!”
That’s all Luigi heard before he fled the dining hall as well, juggling the frantic thoughts in his
mind as he ran. He sharply stopped on his toes as he arrived in the dormitory, whipping his head
left and right to try and gain an idea on where to head next. Opting to head up the stairs, Luigi
searched the second floor before pushing open the doors of the indoor field.
Parappa was sat facing away in the middle of the track, hugging his knees up to his chest as he
quietly whimpered in between them. Luigi’s brows furrowed in righteous concern and sympathy,
and slowly walked over to him. Sitting down beside him, he wrapped a light arm around the other’s
shoulder.
Parappa: “Why… W-Why does he keep saying all those things about them…?”
Luigi: “...He’s-a just trying to get to us. We know that they were more than that.”
Parappa: “Does that mean I… I fell for it?”
Luigi: “Of course not. We’re all regretful, and… We can’t-a help but feel this way. However, this
only means we can become stronger from this… Well, at least I think that’s-a what Mario would
say.”
Luigi: “...In a way, I suppose. Mario was… he was-a brave in any situation, and never backed
down to prove what was right.”
Luigi: “M-Me?”
Parappa: “Yeah…! In every trial, you fought for the truth— a-and when people were fighting, you
were always the first to try to sort it out! Not to mention you tried to be friends with everyone!
That’s—!”
Parappa, realising he was now on his knees invading Luigi’s personal space, moved back to his
original position.
Parappa: “I just wanna be like you, y'know? But, I don’t think I can… I’m dumb, and I keep getting
scared when no one else does…”
Luigi: “Parappa… You see that as a bad thing? You’re still young, and no one your age is meant to
go through all of-a this. And yet… I can still see you trying to make the effort. Don’t you
remember finding the monocoin and that strand of fur? Don’t you remember talking to Ayano
despite her outburst that one time? Look, what I’m-a trying to say is that you really are mature, but,
it’s also okay to be scared. We all are.”
Parappa: “...”
Yandere-Chan: “Don’t worry about Monokuma — I think we threatened him enough. Well… I’m
actually not so sure. I left while The Conductor was still cursing him out.”
Parappa chuckled under his breath as Ayano took a seat opposite them.
Yandere-Chan: “Of course. They hold a sentimental value to you all. I would never let anyone take
away my shrine either.”
Parappa: “Shrine…?”
Nagito: “You still believe I’m a danger? How silly of me to think otherwise, haha.”
The two went to sit with the others after their bit.
Yandere-Chan: “But it’s calming. It reminds me of the place I want to be: outside.”
Nagito: “I still truly wonder what’s outside these walls. We could be anywhere for all we know.”
Parappa: “Yeah… Haha, remember when Dedede suggested we should break down a wall?”
The Conductor: “Oh, not that peck-neck’s idea of an ‘escape route’... Absolute hooey.”
Luigi: “I wonder what would happen if we did try that back then…”
Nagito: “With Monokuma’s presence, I doubt we’d get anywhere with that. Which is a shame,
because it would’ve been quite interesting to see!”
Luigi: (“I’ve-a just realised that me and Parappa are the only ones left from his-a crew… We really
have lost so many…”)
Nagito: “Ah, I remember me and Sans were going to ask to join the crew, actually.”
Nagito: “Of course! You all really were one of the first examples of shining hope here!”
The Conductor: “You and yer hope… I just don’t understand it.”
The five shared a laugh, their stresses and grief being forgotten only for a moment as they relished
in light-hearted memories.
Luigi: “Huh?”
Yandere-Chan: “Our goal really is uncertain now. As we’ve pushed Monokuma away, he hasn’t
provided us with a new floor or motive as per usual.”
The Conductor: “Well I just wanna get out of here as soon as pecking possible.”
Nagito: “Hm… As annoying as this may sound, the only real way to carry this on would be to ask
Monokuma.”
Nagito: “I learned that the remaining survivors in my last killing game were challenged by
Monokuma with a ‘graduation ceremony’ where they had to figure out the mystery of where they
were.”
The Conductor: “Another mystery? Does that mean we’ll have to sit through another round in that
bloomin’ trial room?”
Luigi: “We’ve-a done it plenty of times before… And, at least we won’t be about a murder.”
The others nodded in agreement. After getting up, the five decided to head over to the gym, seeing
as it was the typical place Monokuma would summon them.
Luigi: “Get out-a here, Monokuma! We know you can see us!”
Monokuma: “I know I can see you, but can you see me? Puhuhu! ...Oh, well I guess you can now.
And anyway, what happened to all that silent treatment you all gave me? Make up your minds,
people!”
The Conductor: “Yeah, if yer ain’t even telling us to ‘kill each other’, then let us out!”
Yandere-Chan: “Isn’t that what you were saying before? That you had ‘a lot of preparations to
make’?”
Monokuma: “I did, didn’t I… Well, I’m not saying ya wrong! But so soon? Do you think you could
handle it?”
Monokuma: “Why, the final mystery! The final class trial! The final showdown! Hosted by yours
truly~!”
Nagito: “Will it work the same way as before, as like with Hajime and the others?”
Monokuma: “You’re a bit eager, ain’t ya? Let’s dial it back a bit, shall we? We’ve got all the time
in the world!”
Monokuma: “Alrighty! Can you figure out the mystery of this school? Where you are, how you got
here, why you’re even here, what I had for breakfast, maybe not that, why this killing game even
exists?! If you can answer all that, well… we’ll see what happens next, or if you even want
anything to happen next!”
The Conductor: “Well how do we go about doing all that?! Yer only gave us three clues — how
are we supposed to work with that?”
Monokuma: “Man, you’re so bad at detective-ing you can't even figure out the answer from just a
few clues? Well, I suppose it’s a bit too harsh for a bunch of simpletons! In that case, I’ve provided
you all with a little scavenger hunt around the school for the important clues ya need! And , the all-
exclusive looksie into the places you’ve never been to!”
Monokuma: “Hmm… You’re gonna have to find that out on your own! I’m keeping the secrets
from you, not spilling them!”
Monokuma: “Oh, just with a little riddle I came up with: if you wish to know where to look, visit
the places that made you shook; you rattled with fear and cried your tears, and solved the mystery
of your peers! Ahahahaha! Good luck!”
Monokuma boomed out a laugh before disappearing away behind the gym stage’s curtains.
Luigi: (“Visit the places that made you shook… and solved the mystery of your peers… That
could-a only mean…”) “He must’ve-a hidden the clues where everyone was killed.”
Nagito: “Since there were five cases, and each occurred on different floors, we should split up and
look on each one.”
Yandere-Chan: “That seems like the best strategy. We don’t know when Monokuma will stop us,
and we need to find everything if we’re going to solve his mystery.”
Parappa: “Yeah… We can do it! We can do it for everyone!”
Luigi: (“For the last time we’ll be investigating inside this-a school… If Monokuma wants us to…
no. If the mastermind wants us to solve the mystery, then we will!”) “Let’s-a go!”
*INVESTIGATION*
The five split off to each floor, Luigi himself starting on the first. He walked back through the
dining hall, taking a quick glance at the pictures again, before making his way into the kitchen.
Luigi: (“This is the place Mario killed Mr. Krabs… I still wished he would’ve-a told me his
internal struggle with the First Blood Perk…”)
Sighing, Luigi straightened up and scanned the kitchen in search for a clue, and stopped when he
saw a sheet of paper lying on one of the crates. Upon walking over to it and picking it up, he
noticed it’s familiarity.
As he reread it, Luigi remembered what everyone had originally said about the sheet.
*FLASHBACK*
Yandere-Chan: “Yes, it is the equipment list for the cleaning and sports supplies in the storage
closet in the gym.”
Nagito: “The storage closet… who’d knew there’d be a clue in there!”
Yandere-Chan: “Look at the date of when the equipment was last checked.”
As Luigi looked closer, he read the signed date of the last equipment check.
Ashley: “It’s strange how nothing has been checked for two years, if we assume this school has
been active, I guess.”
Yandere-Chan: “The previous signed dates all have a consistent weekly gap, so there is no reason
as to why they’d stop checking. Also, we can infer that this school was indeed active from the
presence of this signed sheet.”
Miku: “Why?”
Mario: “So, this-a means we’re in an abandoned school? It’s gotta be pretty easy to get out then!”
*FLASHBACK END*
Luigi: (“Are we really in an abandoned school like Mario said? Or, was this really just made by
Monokuma? I don’t know, but, if he’s-a gonna give this to us again, I might as well keep it in
mind.”)
Luigi: (“I think that was all that was in here… I might as well help the others on the other floors,
too.”)
Before leaving, Luigi took one last long look at the kitchen, seeing that it was probably his last.
Luigi: “Huh—? Oh, it’s-a just you… What do you want now?”
Monokuma: “You’re gonna find out everything? No way! Not in Hell’s chance you ain’t! Never
never ever!”
Monokuma: “But I know you won’t! Because I can cover my ears and not listen to you!”
Luigi: (“This is where Ashley killed Dedede… She wanted to see her friends again so badly that
she tried to make a case we wouldn’t be able to figure out, and used him as-a the victim…”)
Luigi looked over towards the stage to see The Conductor, holding what looked to be another sheet
of paper. He walked over to see it was a newspaper clipping.
The Conductor: “I still don’t understand this headline: scientific breakthrough has disclosed the
posibility of over universes? I still think it’s just a movie prop…”
Luigi: “Still, if Monokuma placed it here, then surely he wants us to acknowledge it.”
The Conductor: “Well, I’ll leave the mystery-solving to you, Luigi. I’m just a director, after all.”
Luigi: “You can’t think like-a that anymore. If we wanna escape, we need to work together to
figure this out!”
The Conductor: “Yer right, yer right… I guess this is supposed to be part of the ‘how we got here’
question, eh?”
Luigi: “Yeah.” (“But, what does it mean by ‘different universes’? Sure, I wouldn’t expect to see
any of these guys in my world, but… Does that really mean they’re from other universes?”)
The Conductor: “And everything else that’s happened, really. I didn’t know much about them, but
maybe if I had another chance, I would at least try to talk to the penguin civilly.”
Luigi: “I’m-a sorry I told you two to avoid each other instead of advising you to make up.”
The Conductor: “Nae, it’s alright. I would’ve never listened to yer at the time if yer did, heheh.
Anyway, you’d best be going if yer wanna help out the others. I want to try an’ see how far I can
get on me own.”
Waving the owl goodbye, Luigi left for the next stop on his list.
Luigi: “W-What?”
Monokuma: “I hate you so much! I despise your greasy mustache, your ugly overalls, and your big
nose!”
Luigi: “...”
Monokuma: “Maybe I should just start calling you something stupid like Luihi! With an H! H for
‘how stupid can you get’?!”
Luigi: “...Bye.”
Luigi, ignoring the bear’s second distraction, moved onto the third floor. More specifically, the
study.
Luigi: (“This is where Teto killed 2D and Miku, before moving her body… She really loved her
that much to do all that?”)
Luigi noticed someone checking out the laptop left on the desk.
Yandere-Chan: “Hm…”
Yandere-Chan: “I believe it is, considering it only contains the ‘pre-report’ we saw before, and a
few other word files, probably created by Brian when he used it.”
Yandere-Chan: “I asked that to myself as well, however the lower half of the file is no longer
corrupted, or at least has been replaced with something else.”
Luigi: “Oh?”
Yandere-Chan turned the laptop around, so that Luigi could read the monitor.
*The Mutual Killing School Life will follow the general formula of the one masterminded by
Junko Enoshima. While extra terms and rules can be put in place, everything else should mimic to
a similar degree. It’s what I want, it’s what I long for. 16 individuals falling to despair. Who cares
where they’re from? When they despair, they’re all the same. I love it.*
Luigi recognised that first part all too well. But, as he looked below that paragraph, there was more
text, this time readable.
*Man, did I really think that way back then? Way to be serious. I’m not so about the formalities
anymore. At least I think I’m not. What I care about now is providing the best possible cases, the
best possible events, and the best possible emotions every time. I have plans. But, I’m always
nervous they’re not gonna work. So, I’m gonna pull my weight to make them work. No matter who
they hurt. After all, they’re gonna hurt at least someone. And that’s what I ‘long for’ now.*
If Luigi thought the first paragraph turned informal, this one felt like an insult to how a report
should be formatted. He didn’t even feel like it was the same person writing anymore, and yet the
wording made it seem like it was.
Luigi: “Well, I am. I have-a no idea what they’re talking about, honestly.”
Yandere-Chan: “Whoever wrote this obviously had a change of heart, if only by formal standards.
They seem a little more lax than I would assume.”
Luigi: “Why do they keep going on about their plans? They must be pretty passionate about
them…”
Luigi: (“Whoever wrote that… Why do you feel this way? Why do you feel this way about making
us do this to each other? ...I guess I’ll have to wait to find that out.”)
Luigi: “I think I understand what Monokuma’s doing now: he’s-a given us one piece of evidence
per floor.”
Yandere-Chan: “I believe the mastermind was successfully distracted by you, because I had no
trouble lock-picking the data centre. I knew I didn’t have much time to work with, so I knew I
couldn’t look through any of the computer files or drawers, but I did manage to pick this up before
I left.”
Yandere-Chan: “It says it’s a journal of sorts, a type of data log where someone was writing daily
entries about things that occurred that day.”
Yandere-Chan: “Yes — only someone like a traitor would be given that role. This also means we
can try to figure out their identity too.”
Yandere-Chan: “Not yet. But I’ll let you take a look for yourself.”
Yandere-Chan handed the journal to Luigi, who promptly started to flick through the pages,
stopping on a random entry.
*Found another clue. Was given a present from the machine by Luigi. Dinner was usual talk.*
Luigi: “Huh…”
*I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you go away please please stop it go away I don’t want this
I hate you I hate you I hate you*
Luigi: “W-What?!”
Yandere-Chan: “Ah, so you found that entry? I’m still unsure why they wrote something like that,
and how the mastermind let them, considering it looks like they were told to make reports only.”
Luigi: (“Not even the traitor was safe from despair, huh? But, who could this even be? One of us?
Someone that’s-a gone?”)
Yandere-Chan: “Before you do, I think it’s best you take this with you.”
Yandere-Chan: “There’s a file on here named ‘apology’. I haven’t looked at it out of respect, yet I
feel as if someone would benefit from looking at it.”
Luigi: (“I see… if they wrote it, then she thinks they would want to read it.”) “Thank you, Ayano.
Good luck on your investigation.”
Closing the laptop lid and carrying it under his arm, Luigi left the study for the fourth floor.
Monokuma: “Hey hey hey! Wait wait wait! C’mon! Don’t be so hasty y’know?”
Monokuma: “C’mon, what if I gave you something? More monocoins? A new floor? A bowling
alley? If you want it, it’s yours! Maybe if I give you something worth while, you can stop this!”
Luigi: (“I don’t understand what he’s going on about… Does he want us to find out everything or
not?”)
Now on the fourth floor, Luigi headed into the principal’s office.
Luigi: (“This is where Sans killed Peter… Did they all get caught up it that purely because of the
motive swap? It’s-a crazy to think about.”)
Luigi: (“I kinda expected Nagito to be here of all places…”) “Hey, Nagito. What did you find?”
Nagito: “It’s quite interesting actually. I found it on the desk: it’s a file detailing the events of
Hope’s Peak and the Tragedy.”
Luigi: “Oh, like the one you were telling me about before?”
Nagito: “Yeah. It talks a lot about the killing games that occurred, too.”
Nagito handed the file over to Luigi, who read up on some of the sections, spending a little more
time on looking over the killing games.
Luigi: “So… it says-a here that the killing games were usually broadcasted. What does that mean?”
Nagito: “Ah, you see, the killing games were essentially a tool to provoke despair and uproar in
other people, such as how the first killing game was shown to the entire world, and my one was
shown to the Future Foundation.”
Nagito: “...Possibly. But, I’m not so sure who we’re being shown to if so.”
Luigi: (“I’ve-a never really thought about that before… I’m being broadcasted? Everyone else is
being broadcasted? To who? ...I don’t want to imagine it.”) “This file is very helpful, though. I
think I better keep the information in mind.”
Luigi continued to look through the file, and stopped at a certain section.
Luigi: “Hm… This is interesting. It says-a here that there is usually one ‘lucky student’ in each
class, and that they were picked from a raffle to enter the school alongside ultimates.”
Luigi: (“What does he mean? Isn’t his-a talent the Ultimate Hope…? Wait…”) “Um, Nagito? Just
how much do you know about ultimates…?”
Nagito: “Quite a lot, actually. I admire talent, it’s what keeps the world spinning with hope! Ah, to
be lucky enough to co-exist with such talented people…”
Luigi: (“...Yeah. Something feels off here. But, now’s-a not the best time to bring it up. I’m just
gonna remember what he said.”)
*”Nagito’s account” has been added to truth bullets*
Luigi was about to suggest his departure, until he noticed Nagito’s expression had become distant
as he looked to his prosthetic hand.
Nagito: “It’s alright. It’s probably the reason why I decided to look in here… Weren’t Sans and
Peter our original guards? Of course, The Conductor has been a very good stand-in!”
Luigi: (“I suppose so… but I wouldn’t recommend saying that to his-a face.”) “Are you gonna be
alright in here on your own?”
Nagito: “I doubt I won’t be. I just need a little more time in here, anyway.”
Luigi: (“I can-a only imagine how he felt walking in on Sans after killing Peter for good… I don’t
think I could even cope if I caught Mario doing what he did…”) “Well, if you insist. I’ll see you
around, okay?”
Luigi, after a goodbye, left the principal’s office for his next stop: the fifth floor.
Monokuma: “Why…? Why, Luigi? Do you want to see me suffer that badly? You’re horrible!
Absolutely horrible! …Sniffle.”
Luigi: “...”
Monokuma: “All I’ve ever wanted to do is entertain! Now… sniffle… now my life has gone down
the drain! What can a bear like me do now?! Standup? You might as well throw me into the trash!
Boo hoo hooooo… Frowny face.”
Luigi: “...”
Once Luigi arrived onto the fifth floor, he made his way to the Monokuma museum.
Luigi: (“This is where Brian accidentally killed Fluttershy after their struggle… The fact that they
completely disregarded their-a fighting to be able to help us is pretty selfless.”)
Parappa: “Uhm…”
Parappa: “Well, I found this… I’m not sure if it’s the clue, though.”
Luigi: “Oh?”
Parappa opened up the book, and Luigi was immediately greeted with an array of familiar faces, all
pictured in different situations. There was a selfie of Miku and Teto, Ashley trying to stop Red
from taking her picture, Mr. Krabs showing off a restaurant… Then Parappa turned over to the next
page, and it was the same. A wide shot of Fluttershy and her animals, Sans napping under a snowy
tree, and there was even a photograph of Mario and Luigi holding a trophy they had won together.
Parappa: “They even have a picture of me and my friends… Where do you think they got all
these?”
Luigi: “I don’t know. But, these all look like pictures from our homes.”
Luigi: “Maybe.” (“But it’s all so strange… there’s just picture after picture of all of us. Why did the
mastermind make this…? And why did they give it to us as a clue?”)
As Luigi thought more about the strange clue, he watched Parappa turn to a page with the
aforementioned photo of him and his friends.
Parappa: “...”
Luigi: “Oh, uh, Parappa… I think there’s something that you should see.”
Luigi opened up the laptop, opened the text file, and gave it to Parappa to read. From what Luigi
saw before giving it away, it was only a few short paragraphs long, and he was almost one-hundred
percent sure it was indeed signed by Brian. Luigi saw as Parappa stared intensely at the screen,
then looked back up at Luigi.
Parappa: “...Can I be alone for a moment, to read it again, and then maybe again…?”
Monokuma: “...Fine, I get it. Of course I get it. You want to do this. Of course I knew. I was just
being kinda silly… Because I’m a silly bear, you see! Puhuhu!”
Luigi: “...”
Monokuma: “I don’t think it’s wise to ignore me, Luigi. We’ll be meeting each other very soon .”
Luigi: “Wh...What?”
Monokuma: “Hmm? What what? What’s your problem? Why aren’t you investigating?! Or, do you
really wanna stay here? Puhuhu! Hm… Oh! How about this! I’ll give you the secret to the universe
to keep you going! 0208! Such a fun little secret! Now, get a move on! A little birdy told me that a
room has magically been unlocked for you and your friends!”
Monokuma dashed off, leaving Luigi in utter confusion over his disorganised speech.
Parappa: “Luigi?”
Parappa: “Yeah, and I’m feeling a lot more confident now! Where should we look next?”
Luigi: “I think the data centre is open now… Should we-a go get the others and check it out?”
Parappa: “Good idea!”
Luigi, with the help of Parappa, proceeded to round up the others over to the data centre on the
third floor.
Yandere-Chan tried at the handle, and without any struggle managed to get the door open.
The group entered the data centre, and it was exactly the same as Luigi had known it when he first
stumbled upon it after the fourth trial. The filling cabinets, the monitors, everything was here.
Yandere-Chan: “I’m still conscious of time, so I would advise we don’t waste time looking at
everything.”
Luigi: “Then… how about we start with those files on the desk?”
The five walked over to the desk, and were caught at a standstill at what they saw.
The abundance of files scattered over the desk were titled with the names of the 16 participants, all
with the accompaniment of ‘student information’. Luigi picked up the file belonging to him, and
skimmed through the pages. One was about his early life, another was about his likes and dislikes,
another was about his family and friends. It was almost like a biography, but wrong. Wrong,
because of how much detail it went into. Even about miniscule things he had forgotten about.
Yandere-Chan: “I suppose this ties into how they created the third motive.”
Nagito: “It’s quite a lot of information about us, huh? It’s almost… a little too much.”
Luigi picked up Mario’s file. It was the same, filled to the brim with information.
Luigi: (“Is this really the data they need…? Of us? I don’t like this. I don’t like them knowing all
this about us.”)
Luigi set the files down, a sickening taste forming at the back of his throat.
Nagito: “Hm…”
Yandere-Chan: “What is it?”
Nagito: “Oh, nothing really. There’s just a map of each floor over here.”
Parappa: “Oh yeah! There’s a map of all six floors! ...Wait, six?!”
The Conductor: “Six? Who said anythin’ about a sixth floor now?”
Luigi: “That’s-a weird. I don’t remember seeing a staircase on the fifth floor.”
Nagito: “The map here says that the staircase is located on the corridor towards the exit hall.”
And so, the group travelled up to the fifth floor to see if the supposed staircase was really there.
Luigi: “Since it’s open, we should go check. We still should be cautious, though.”
Following their trek up the stairs, the group laid eyes on a hall with only one room. They all looked
to each other before walking towards it.
The Conductor: “That’s one number too many! Yer can see it only takes a 4-digit code!”
*Beep*
Yandere-Chan: “How did you know what the code was, Luigi?”
Luigi: “Well, I didn’t know exactly. It was just a number Monokuma gave me while I was
investigating.”
The Conductor: “The bear’s being awfully generous to us with where we can go.”
Luigi opened the door, and everyone went inside. As for Luigi’s first impression: it was
unexpected, to say the least. The room was dim, with only the vibrant light of monitors pinned to
the wall behind a desk illuminating the interior. There were sheets of paper everywhere: some on
the aforementioned desk, some stuck to walls, even some strewn out across the floor. If Luigi
squinted, he could’ve sworn there was also a mini fridge at the side?
Yandere-Chan: “They’re probably somewhere else. It would be bad for them if we did find them in
here.”
Luigi: “Considering how messy it is, they’ve-a probably spent a long time here…”
The five started looking around the room in different areas, Luigi making his own way over to the
desk. There were a few notebooks, a laptop, a separate keyboard, the monitors on the wall…
Luigi paused.
Luigi: “G-Guys…”
The Conductor: “So how come they still knew what happened even after the cameras were shot?”
Yandere-Chan: “That’s still quite unclear. However, we can tell the cameras are their main tool to
watch us.”
Parappa: “They’ve been watching us this whole time? From… everywhere?”
The Conductor: “Thank the lord they have the common decency to not have cameras in the
bathrooms.”
Luigi: (“They’ve-a seen it all from here…? Every murder, every execution… What isn’t known to
them anymore?”)
Monokuma: “Well then, I think that’s just enough investigating for you all!”
Luigi almost jumped as the monitor screens rapidly flickered to static, and then of a whole video
feed of Monokuma.
The Conductor: “What, really?! We’ve hardly got anything out of these places!”
Monokuma: “Nah, I’m pretty sure you’ve got all that you need! Puhuhu!”
Luigi: “...”
Monokuma: “Oh, don’t look so glum, Luigi! I promise what happens next will be super fun! Are
ya ready? Are ya steady? Because it’s time folks! Time for the last class trial to commence! Head
to the red door on the first floor and… Wow. We’ve all come so far, I just can’t believe it. I… I’m
just super excited to feel the despair! Let’s go! C’mon! Nyohoho!”
The monitors shut off completely, leaving the five in a deep darkness.
Luigi: (“There it is again… Monokuma keeps changing. I don’t-a understand why. I’ll need to
bring that up. I’ll need to confront him about it…”)
Slowly, and silently, the group walked down each floor until they were back to the first: the floor
they all woke up on not too long ago. As they passed the classrooms, Luigi recalled the first
memory of this school, when he woke up in a panic, and tripped up on his own brother. Then he
thought back to meeting everyone else afterwards, getting told about the killing game, and
everything else that proceeded.
Once making it to the empty elevator room, they watched the doors open.
Nagito: “I’ve never experienced the final trial before… I’m a little nervous honestly.”
Parappa: “Same…”
Yandere-Chan: “We know what we need to do first: solve the mystery. Whatever happens next is
what we need to brace for.”
Luigi: (“What will happen next…? What is the mystery behind this school?”)
Luigi didn’t want to admit he had become akin to the sensation of falling deep down ever-so
slowly, but he was sure the others felt the same way. It was a somber ride down, as it usually was.
During the first case, more people were prone to talk. As more and more passed, this enclosed
space became nothing but a vacuum of tension and misery. If Luigi closed his eyes, he could
almost imagine he was in the presence of the 16 others he started among. Maybe they were here,
just not physically.
But as the ding awoke him from his thoughts, Luigi knew that he couldn’t think about that
anymore.
Monokuma: “What a surprise to see you all here! I’m glad! So glad!”
Monokuma: “Not exactly! It’s like… red-pink! A hue in between! Just a tad bit different! I thought
we could return to the original look, but not too closely!”
The Conductor: “No one asked for yer artist process, if yer could even call it that…”
Monokuma: “Anywho, it’s time! Time time time! What time is it? It’s time for the final trial! The
boss battle you’ve all been waiting for! Me against you! You against me! I’ll be joining in for real
this time — how fun!”
Monokuma: “Oh yeah! I just thought we’d need a nice new change-up for the final showdown! So,
to your new seats everyone!”
Luigi walked over to his assigned seat. He glanced at every portrait, and every friend he still had
with him. Then, he took a deep breath.
Luigi: (“We can do this… I can do this…”)
Luigi: (“We’ve lost so many… But, now we’re here. We’ve made a promise to end this killing
game once and for all. No more wavering, no more false promises… This is it, Luigi. For Mario,
and for everyone: we’re going to expose the mystery of this school, and we’re going to get out!!”)
And so ends the battle between hope and despair, truth and lies, trust and doubt.
OH BOY...
So folks, now comes the last prediction: The mastermind! (+traitor!)
Who do you think it is? Him? Her? Them? You never know who it could be...
((so please provide me with your awesome game theories I love them all sm))
Chapter 6: The Ultimate Ending for Me and You (Class Trial/Epilogue)
Chapter Notes
*Fives times Luigi and co. had to solve a murder case featuring their friends. Now, with only five
left, what will become of them against the so-called mastermind? Can hope really be found in
exposing them? Hell, what will they do once they’re exposed? Well, there’s only one way to find
out…*
TRUTH BULLETS
EQUIPMENT LIST
The equipment list had a consistent weekly gap of recorded checks, which had abruptly stopped
and forgotten about for two years. Some have theorised this is because the school has been
abandoned.
NEWSPAPER CLIPPING
A newspaper article with the headline ‘scientific breakthrough has disclosed the possibility of other
universes’ details about the theory of the multiverse, and that testing on communication and travel
between universes will be put in place to see if it’s successful.
PRE-REPORT
A file on the laptop, originally only containing one coherent paragraph, now contains two,
detailing plans about the killing game.
*The Mutual Killing School Life will follow the general formula of the one masterminded by
Junko Enoshima. While extra terms and rules can be put in place, everything else should mimic to
a similar degree. It’s what I want, it’s what I long for. 16 individuals falling to despair. Who cares
where they’re from? When they despair, they’re all the same. I love it.
Man, did I really think that way back then? Way to be serious. I’m not so about the formalities
anymore. At least I think I’m not. What I care about now is providing the best possible cases, the
best possible events, and the best possible emotions every time. I have plans. But, I’m always
nervous they’re not gonna work. So, I’m gonna pull my weight to make them work. No matter who
they hurt. After all, they’re gonna hurt at least someone. And that’s what I ‘long for’ now.*
TRAITOR’S JOURNAL
A journal that was picked up by Yandere-Chan that contained daily entries from who presumably
is the traitor. Some entries include:
*Found another clue. Was given a present from the machine by Luigi. Dinner was usual talk.*
*I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you go away please please stop it go away I don’t want this
I hate you I hate you I hate you*
A file containing information about Hope’s Peak Academy and its involvement with The Tragedy
and more specifically killing games. It notes how killing games are usually broadcasted to certain
people to spread despair.
NAGITO’S ACCOUNT
Nagito has reminisced on the ‘lucky student’ aspect of hope’s peak, where one student is picked
out of a raffle to join the school. He also explained how much he admires talent, and feels lucky to
co-exist alongside them.
SCRAPBOOK
A scrapbook containing photographs of all 16 participants of the killing game. They have been
inferred to be taken in each person’s home town, before the killing game.
STUDENT FILES
Each student has a file containing a considerable amount of information on them: from personal life
to general tastes. It is unclear who found out this information and how.
MASTERMIND’S HIDEOUT
On the newly found sixth floor, there is a single room containing what is believed to be the
mastermind’s hideout. It is worth noting how the camera feed can be found here as well.
MONOKUMA’S CHARACTERISATION
Sometimes, Monokuma would act ‘out of character’, replacing his extravagant and sadistic
personality with a more mellow and serious tone. It is believed that this is the mastermind breaking
character to directly talk to the participants.
Monokuma: “Welcome! Welcome! Gosh, look at you all: you’re all so pumped up to go against
silly ol’ me! Hm, well, I won’t go easy on ya then! Puhuhu!”
Monokuma: “Indeed I am! I mean, everyone’s forgotten about Mr. K at this point anyway, so I’m
sure you don’t care if I just yoink his seat!”
Monokuma: “Man, why wouldn’t I be? Ah, I’ve been waiting for this moment since the start! Well
then, let’s not waste time, hm? Let’s get to it, people!”
Nagito: “And so we shall. But where do you expect us to start? Unlike the previous cases, there
isn’t much of a clear starting point, unfortunately.”
The Conductor: “The location’s been buggin’ me the most. Just where in peck’s name are we?”
Yandere-Chan: “I agree with that. With the bolted windows and whatnot, figuring out a general
location has never been possible for me.”
Nagito: “But to pinpoint a specific location when we don’t even know a general one… that is
troubling.”
Luigi: “But nothing we can’t handle, right? Just like-a the previous trials, discussions will lead us
to the answer.” (“And, anyway, I’m starting to have a bad suspicion about it…”)
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
Monokuma: “Don’t bother with Google Maps, they’re as useless as hell!”
Parappa: “If no-one’s tried to save us, maybe it’s a super hidden area?”
Yandere-Chan: “Perhaps you’re right. Or perhaps the mastermind has invested in high security
outside.”
Nagito: “If they’re taking after what Junko did, then it’s definitely possible.”
Parappa: “Then does that mean all our friends are waiting outside for us?”
Luigi: (“I had a feeling I’d have to get this out of the way first…”)
Parappa: “Then does that mean all our friends are waiting outside for us?”
NEWSPAPER CLIPPING
*BREAK!*
Luigi: “It’s unlikely all of our friends are outside the school.”
The Conductor: “The one about the ‘scientific breakthrough’ and ‘universes’? Yer think it has
importance here?”
Yandere-Chan: “If we remember what it defined universes as, there is a chance that is true.”
Nagito: “Ah, I’ve never really thought about that before. Since Monokuma is as absurd as he is, I
assumed the rest of you were the same as well!”
Monokuma: “We sure are! Like two mentally unstable peas in a pod!”
Luigi: “Think of it like-a this: we didn’t know anyone when we first woke up here, right? I’m sure
you met some people that you’d never thought could exist, especially from where you come from.”
Monokuma: “A talking horse? A talking dog? A talking human?! Oh, well I guess that last one is
pretty normal.”
Nagito: “I don’t find it that hard to believe honestly. I remember Sans mentioning something about
alternating timelines, and this must be related to what he meant!”
The Conductor: “A small world, aye? The hatted lass had ship fuel with powers similar to this.”
Yandere-Chan: “So then it’s confirmed.”
The Conductor: “It’s probably the same one the mastermind came from!”
Yandere-Chan: “That’s still a lot to work with. And difficult, since we can’t learn about the other
universes from the people that have died.”
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
Parappa: “Well, if the mastermind knows about Monokuma, then we must be in his universe!”
Nagito: “The only important school I can think of is Hope’s Peak, but…”
*BREAK*
Luigi: “No, we can’t possibly be in Hope’s Peak. The file I read about it described the school way
differently to where we are right now.”
Nagito: “As well as that, Hope’s Peak looks nothing like this school. It does have a lot of rooms for
practical subjects, but a bar? What kind of school would encourage underage drinking? Ahaha.”
Yandere-Chan: “And, we would’ve expected to see trophies and textbooks covered with its name
and logo, like a school should. But, I haven’t seen a single sign of that.”
Monokuma: “What one thing? The ‘good stuff’? The ‘blue crystal’? Only the rumoured
Heizenburg could make something so pure!”
Parappa: “Yeah, the equipment list! Didn’t it tell us that we’re in an abandoned school?”
Yandere-Chan: “It just means that we are in an abandoned school of sorts, just not Hope’s Peak.”
Nagito: “I’m not so sure about that, but I’d like to think back to the article. Didn’t it say travel
between universes was going to be tested?”
Nagito: “Well, whatever it was, the mastermind must’ve utilised it to bring us here, right?”
The Conductor: “So they just stole some big testing that would’ve been highly guarded just to do
all this?! ...Actually, that wouldn’t be too bad as a plot.”
The Conductor: “What?! I’m not one to let my guard down so easily, y’know?!”
Yandere-Chan: “To be going about our everyday lives, only to be suddenly woken up in this
situation without explanation… With such a gap, our memories have to had been wiped, don’t you
think?”
Nagito: “Ah, have I really lost more memories? I’m afraid my brain may melt.”
Parappa: “Huh?!"
The Conductor: “Even so, are yer just gonna say this mastermind peck-neck got the jump on us so
easily?”
Monokuma: “Oh? Now they’re really gettin’ into the details here, folks!”
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
Nagito: “Someone like me would definitely get kidnapped easily -- it’s even happened before!”
Yandere-Chan: “In any case, they really should’ve done their research on us.”
STUDENT FILES
*CONSENT*
Luigi: “I believe it’s just as Ayano said: they were tracking our weaknesses by the student files!”
Monokuma: “I wouldn’t call them inhumane, per say, only for about half of you anyway!”
Nagito: “To gather information without someone knowing, the best strategy is to do it in stealth.”
Yandere-Chan: “As long as the victim stays unaware, you can gain as much information as you see
fit.”
The Conductor: “And here I thought we already got rid of all the stalkers among us!”
Monokuma: “Amogus.”
Luigi: “Huh…?”
Yandere-Chan: “So, by utilising these files, the mastermind was able to kidnap us all from different
universes and take us to this supposedly abandoned school. That’s what we’ve come up with so
far.”
The Conductor: “Doesn’t feel like a whole lot for the time we’ve been talking.”
Nagito: “How about we revisit the Hope’s Peak file? I’m sure there’s a lot in there that will help us
out.”
Luigi: “Like that-a one section on how the killing games were broadcasted to spread despair?”
Nagito: “It might be new to you all, but killing games are essentially tools to invoke despair within
people. It was what helped fuel the tragedy in my universe.”
Yandere-Chan: “And so, if we’re all from different universes, this killing game must be being
broadcast to each one.”
Parappa: “But, what about the despair part?”
Monokuma: “Well that part’s obvious: I love love love despair! It makes me so… s-so… hummana
hummana… AWOOGA!”
Luigi: “Uh… T-The motive is a little unclear, but I’m-a sure we’ll get there.”
Nagito: “If it is for despair, like Monokuma said, then something must’ve happened to the outside
world. It definitely wouldn’t be the first.”
Nagito: “Possibly.”
Luigi: “From what I’ve-a been told, it was an event that spiralled from a few scandals at Hope’s
Peak, that eventually turned the world into chaos.”
Nagito: “Oh, how people quickly turned to despair as if it were something building up inside them
every waking day of their normal lives… How quick people were to turn on their friends and
family… It was unfathomable.”
Luigi: “We don’t-a know for sure. We haven’t seen anything about it ourselves, right?”
The Conductor: “It’s about who’s behind this! I think I’ve finally figured it out!”
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
The Conductor: “If we’re sayin’ this whole thing is because of some despair-hungry peck-neck,
then there’s only one person that comes to mind!”
Nagito: “Junko?”
Yandere-Chan: “The girl from the report?”
The Conductor: “Exactly! Who else fits the description except that peck-neck who invented these
killing games in the first place?!”
Nagito: “Junko Enoshima… Ahaha, there isn’t a name I despise more than hers…”
PRE-REPORT
*BREAK*
Yandere-Chan: “We have already discussed the individual who wrote the report isn’t Junko, and
we have been disclosed before by Nagito that she’s dead.”
The Conductor: “I know, but I was thinking about what the lad said about her AI!”
Parappa: “AI?”
Nagito: “Oh, I briefly mentioned before that Junko, despite being dead, was able to mastermind my
first killing game through an AI made to entirely replicate her.”
The Conductor: “Now, I don’t know much about technology, but that AI thingy might’ve been
used here!”
Yandere-Chan: “But to pull all of this off would require a few physical beings, especially with
kidnapping us all.”
Luigi: (“...Ah! Hang on!”) “No, the person behind this is a physical person!”
*FLASHBACK*
Luigi: (“There’s-a so many files… Should I even be looking in-a here by myself? Should I get
someone else? Hey, what’s-a this…?”)
*FLASHBACK*
Yandere-Chan: “That was the person who knocked you unconscious, right?”
Luigi: “Y-Yeah.”
Parappa: “Wait, so, the mastermind is a real person, because an AI can’t do that!”
Nagito: “Although, I am glad it’s not Junko. I would never want to face someone like her.”
Parappa: “But, who could it be? We don’t have any leads, do we?”
Luigi: “Not really…” (“Are we really back to square one? If it’s not Junko, then who’s-a behind
this?”)
Yandere-Chan: “I propose we go back to our previous topic about that tragedy. We could
potentially narrow down actual mastermind suspects if we understand more about it.”
The Conductor: “Well, I’m sorry for trying to figure out the main point here, lass!”
Parappa: “But does that mean your universe is going through another tragedy because of this?”
The Conductor: “Don’t tell me… did that mustached lass mess with time again?! Argh, this time
don’t even think I’m gonna forgive her!”
Nagito: “Ah, for the world to be plunged into despair again so soon? I’d rather die than experience
it all again…”
Luigi: (“This isn’t ideal… We can’t think like this, can we?”)
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
The Conductor: “I’ve just about had it with world destruction in me life!”
Yandere-Chan: “It’s out of our control. Think about what the mastermind has accomplished
already, such as the memory wiping.”
The Conductor: “Don’t tell me I’ve forgotten about new Bird Movie Awards I’ve won!”
Nagito: “But to think that someone has been achieving feats so similar to Junko…”
Monokuma: “Junko kinnies are all the range with the kids these days!”
*BREAK*
Luigi: “I just don’t believe we’ve lost memories. At least, from that far ago.”
Luigi: “I don’t-a know for sure, but I want to take another look at the scrapbook Parappa found.”
Parappa: “Oh, I found a book with a bunch of photos of everyone. Um, here it is.”
Luigi: “Hm… Now, uh, I wouldn’t be able to tell because of my age, but Parappa, do you think you
look younger in this picture with your friends here?”
Parappa: “Hang on… Huh? No, I actually look really similar in this picture!”
Nagito: “Ah, I see. If Parappa hasn’t aged since that photo, then it couldn’t have been taken too
long ago.”
The Conductor: “That seems about sound. But where does that get us now?”
Luigi: “Well we now know that if the mastermind has a recent photo in their possession, then
whatever caused all of-a this must’ve happened fairly recently.”
Nagito: “Perhaps there’s a chance to amend what’s happened outside a lot faster than before --
that’s what I hope!”
Monokuma: “It’s really funny! Funny really! You have nooooo idea what the hell’s happening
beyond my walls, and yet you’re all more certain than a middle-aged nobody selling essential oils
or a bajillionaire investing in cryptocurrency that you’ll be able to fix it? Bleh, no wonder hope
makes me wanna throw up!”
The Conductor: “Exactly! Yer kept yer trap yappin’ about peck-all this entire time!”
Monokuma: “Oh? Did I ask? Because I don’t remember asking you to tell me how to do my job.”
Nagito: “So are you going to start participating, Monokuma? It really is bothersome how
unexciting you’ve made this for yourself so far.”
Parappa: “Is this supposed to be exciting?”
Monokuma: “Sheesh! Fine art should not be rushed, y’know?! You kids wouldn’t know the first
thing about it! You and your micro-gaming, villager-hunting, rhythm-skebooping nonsense!”
Luigi: “Then let’s start to think about the mastermind. We’ve-a done a lot on what’s happening
outside, but what’s most important is exposing who’s behind all this.”
Nagito: “Hm, perhaps we shouldn’t start directly with the mastermind, but someone just as close to
them that we may have some evidence on.”
Luigi: (“Who could we focus our attention on to figure out the mastermind?”)
> Monokuma
THE TRAITOR
Luigi: “Of course: the traitor! If we can figure out who the traitor was, then we’d surely find a
connection to the mastermind much easier.”
Yandere-Chan: “The traitor… the person the mastermind set up within the group to perform some
kind of task…”
*FLASHBACK*
Monokuma: “Oh, c’mon, I haven’t actually gone against an important rule, have I? And anyway,
I’m not the only one betraying you all…!”
Luigi: “Traitor…?!”
Monokuma: “Yup! One of you is actually working with moi! Hi traitor, how’s it goin’? Oh,
actually, you can’t reply, can you? Well, you could, if you wanted everyone to distrust your whole
existence!”
*FLASHBACK END*
Luigi: “The traitor was first mentioned at the end of the second trial, and as well as-a that…”
*FLASHBACK*
Peter: “Oh, I bet it’s gonna be some super cool twist like they were never alive to begin with!”
Monokuma: “I’m a gazillion percent sure I can see ‘em standing here right now!”
*FLASHBACK END*
Luigi: “Monokuma mentioned that he couldn’t see the traitor, meaning that Mr. Krabs, Mario,
Dedede, and Ashley couldn’t have-a been the traitor.”
Nagito: “And then, when Sans said the traitor had died…”
*FLASHBACK*
*FLASHBACK END*
Nagito: “That would automatically deconfirm him, Fluttershy, Brian, and all of us of being the
traitor as well.”
Luigi: “And that-a leaves only 2D, Miku, Teto and-a Peter.”
The Conductor: “I understand where yer coming from, but I’d hate it if it really was one of us.”
Luigi: “Then don’t believe it. We agreed to trust in each other, right? I want to believe in everyone
here right now. And hey, even if I’m-a wrong, I’ll still be happy believing in my friends until the
end.”
The Conductor: “Yer make quite the sentimental point there, Luigi. With all this negativity
clouding me recently, it’s hard to think so simple.”
Yandere-Chan: “I don’t mind what you want to believe in. It’s a possibility we have to try
anyway.”
Monokuma: “Such blind trust! You guys need a guide dog or somethin’?”
Nagito: “So then, I suppose this brings it down to four: 2D, Miku, Teto and Peter.”
Luigi: (“2D, Miku, Teto and Peter… Was one of them really the traitor? And if so, which one was
it?”)
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
Yandere-Chan: “Perhaps the traitor was someone who seemed trustworthy, like Miku or 2D.”
Parappa: “What if it was Peter all along, and Sans was right twice?!”
The Conductor: “Yer seem pretty unsure with these theories, lad.”
Nagito: “Not a single mention of Teto, is all. I thought she would be the first to be brought up.”
The Conductor: “Teto?! She was off her pecking marbles -- yer think she was the traitor?!”
Luigi: (“Everyone seems a bit sided on this… But, there’s definitely evidence that proves someone
in particular…”)
Nagito: “Not a single mention of Teto, is all. I thought she would be the first to be brought up.”
TRAITOR’S JOURNAL
*CONSENT*
Luigi: “I know what the rest of you might be thinking, but I think Nagito has a point.”
The Conductor: “Look, I know that lad has had crazies theories that are somehow possible, but
this? This is a whole other level of ridiculous!”
Monokuma: “You don’t know Hopey’s ridiculousness until you see his previous killing game’s
murder case!”
Parappa: “But why do you think it’s Teto? ‘Cuz of the way she acted and all, she doesn’t seem like
the traitor…”
Luigi: “That is true, until you take a look at the traitor’s journal Ayano found…”
*Found another clue. Was given a present from the machine by Luigi. Dinner was usual talk.*
The Conductor: “Well what’s that got to do with anything? So what if you gave them a present?”
Luigi: “What’s-a most important is when I gave them the present. It was during a day when we
found a new clue.”
Yandere-Chan: “So the day after the first trial, and the day after the second trial.”
Parappa: “How about the second day when we found the equipment list?”
Nagito: “And who were the people you gave presents to on those days, Luigi?”
The Conductor: “Aye, I see now. So one of the idols was the traitor? Peck, and they were gonna be
me star actors too!”
Yandere-Chan: “Yes, but this means it could be either of the two. Miku is still a potential suspect
as I first said.”
Nagito: “Are there any further passages in that journal we could use to narrow it down?”
Luigi: “Well, there’s only this one that looks to have importance…”
*I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you go away please please stop it go away I don’t want this
I hate you I hate you I hate you*
Parappa: “T-That…”
Yandere-Chan: “The traitor obviously experienced something rather tragic to them. And since this
is their last entry, this must be somewhere before the third murder case, if we are to believe it’s
Miku or Teto.”
Parappa: “Could this be Miku when she was being sent those notes?”
Nagito: “Maybe. But what use would it be to write to the mastermind about it?”
Yandere-Chan: “But you’re not possibly saying that Teto wrote this about Miku or 2D, right?”
Nagito: “Back to the beginning, actually. When you all learned about your ultimate talents.”
Luigi: (“When we all learned about our talents? Did someone say something strange back then? If
I can just recall what, then…!”)
*LOGIC DIVE*
*Q1: Who was the only participant who knew about Ultimate talents before waking up here?*
> Monokuma
> Sans
> Nagito
NAGITO
*Q2: Who did everyone mention they got their talents from?*
> Nagito
NAGITO
*Q3: Who was the only person who said they knew their talent from another source?*
> Miku
> Teto
TETO
Luigi: “That’s it! I remember now! Teto had said something suspicious back then!”
*FLASHBACK*
Teto: “No… I just woke up with that thought already in my head… I bet it was some cruel hater-
hacker…”
*FLASHBACK END*
Luigi: “Teto directly said she already knew what her Ultimate talent was, despite none of us
knowing what that was beforehand except Nagito.”
Nagito: “I always found it strange that she said that to me, but now I realise it must be because if
she was the traitor, then she would’ve known about the killing games because of working with the
mastermind.”
Monokuma: “I’m pretty sure she said something like: ‘I already know my talent, stupid! B-But I’m
not telling you what it is!’ Hey, It wasn’t!”
Monokuma: “So, you think the traitor is Teto? But, I thought you all said she went coo-coo!”
Luigi: “But with the evidence we have, it has to be true!”
Monokuma: “Oh, I’m just deciding on the perfect time to laugh my ass off!”
Parappa: “What?!”
Yandere-Chan: “I must admit, with what’s been presented, it seems pretty clear that Teto was in
fact your traitor.”
Luigi: “...No. You’re worried that we’ve figured out the mastermind.”
Monokuma: “...”
Yandere-Chan: “If Teto’s the traitor, then the most logical connection would be that the
mastermind is…”
Luigi: (“The mastermind… The one who put us through this killing game… The one who’s
supposedly plunged the outside world into despair… The one who’s caused us all this despair…
They are…”)
*SELECT SOMEONE*
Monkuma: “...”
Parappa: “M-Miku?! But she was so nice! How could she be the…?”
Nagito: “It makes sense when you realise that Miku and Teto knew each other before the killing
game. So if Teto was the traitor, then the mastermind would have to be someone who could put
their trust in her, like Miku.”
The Conductor: “But what about the fact that she’s, you know, dead as a pecking doornail?!”
Parappa: “But that makes no sense! Teto killed Miku, right? Why would the traitor kill the
mastermind?”
Nagito: “Junko Enoshima was believed to have died during the first killing game, however it was
simply a switch and bait with her twin sister.”
Luigi: “...”
Monokuma: “Oh, you poor, poor idiot , Luigi! You’re so damn funny! So funny that my sides hurt
like hell from having to listen to this spiel!”
Luigi: “What…?!”
Monokuma: “But I’m not~! I’m not, I’m not, I’m not~~!”
Parappa: “Hey, that kinda sounds like how Miku would talk!”
Monokuma: “Eh? No no no~! Yooooouuuuu didn’t~! You-- Oh, c’mon! Just admit it already!
Even I’m getting annoyed here! They found you out, okay?!”
Luigi: (“There it is again… It feels-a like there’s another person speaking out of Monokuma
too…”)
Monokuma: “Awww, but I kinda wanted to play around for a bit more! And? You knew this was
gonna happen, so don’t act stupid!”
Luigi: “...”
Parappa: “B-But why? You were… you were so nice to us! You were our friend!”
Yandere-Chan: “It’s a little less sincere now that we know you’re the mastermind.”
Miku: “Ahhh, what a shame! Teto, I think they’re still scared of you!”
Teto: “What?! No they’re not! They’re just stupid! Very stupid… hmhm.”
The Conductor: “Stupid?! Yer were the ones wasting our time this whole trial!”
Miku: “Time wasting? I believe every trial has been like that, no? So much unnecessary filler from
the idiots… Ah, and there are still some present too!”
Luigi: (“I can’t believe it. All this time, it was-a these two pulling the strings? They caused
everyone to die? Mario to die?”)
Teto: “But don’t underplay my role, okay?! I actually had a job to perform, you know! Two,
really.”
Luigi: (“What the traitor’s job was… What Teto’s job was…”)
> To kill
TO PROVIDE CLUES
The Conductor: “Actually, now that yer mention it, after the lass, uh, ‘died’, we never got any
more clues!”
Nagito: “And the way Monokuma was acting so on edge the day after Teto’s execution makes
sense now. You were upset you couldn’t use your traitor anymore to provide us with clues.”
Miku: “Ohh, I was so sad! Teto did such a good job too!”
Teto: “Eh? U-Um, thanks… But that wasn’t the only thing I did!”
Yandere-Chan: “So you were the one creating logs in the journal as well?”
Miku: “Hehe! She was simply doing check-ups on all of you when I couldn’t!”
The Conductor: “How could yer in the first place? Yer were always around the group!”
Miku: “Huuuuh… I guess we’ll have to expose our act now, Teto.”
Miku: “Hehe, alright then~! So, what do you remember about the third case?”
Nagito: “We learned that Teto started to plan her murder when she recieved Ayano’s secret.”
Yandere-Chan: “You became very out of character, having that big outburst the night of your
‘murder’.”
Parappa: “Which turned out to be because you were being sent those notes by Teto…”
The Conductor: “And then Teto had her whole dramatic break down in the trial where she killed
2D for Miku’s, er, attention or whatever.”
Miku: “Yeees, but--- hrm. Oh! Luigi~ Do you remember what I told you about in our free time
together?”
*FLASHBACK*
Miku: “Well, you see, VOCALOIDs are initially a blank state with a voice and look. This enables a
producer to create narratives and characters in their artistic vision, without being conformed to a set
personality.”
*FLASHBACK END*
Nagito: “So you’re essentially saying that what occurred in the third case was an act created by the
two of you?”
Miku: “Did you like it? I had a lot of fun writing it, after all!”
Miku: “Yes~! The entire third case was a fun little story written by me!”
Parappa: “Huh? But that makes no sense! What about the notes Teto sent you?”
Teto: “I obviously didn’t mean them, okay?! Especially when I called her a wh--”
Miku: “Of course, of course! I mean, I was the one who suggested it in the first place, silly!”
Miku: “Wasn’t it convincing? It put me in such a typical victim role -- ah, I’m much too used to
playing those, but it was my own choice after all!”
Yandere-Chan: “And the motive? That was to aid your act too?”
Miku: “The secrets made for such an interesting start! I thought it was really funny when Teto
started to expose you, and in turn you got all embarrassed and scared! It was kinda cute!”
Yandere-Chan: “...”
Parappa: “Hey, that’s unfair! She really thought everyone hated her!”
Miku: “And then everyone hated Teto. People are so quick to turn their attention onto the bigger
bad guy, hm?”
Teto: “And I’m not the one who really killed someone!”
Luigi: “Yeah, did… 2D even consent to this? Did you fake his death as well?”
Miku: “...No.”
The Conductor: “No?! Yer really offed him for yer stupid story?!”
Miku: “Ha… Haha… Ah, 2D really was my closest friend here. To take him down with us, while
we’d actually live, felt so horrible, so disgusting, so… despairful .”
Miku: “You see, everything played out exactly as you figured it out in trial… I gave 2D that one
note, he selflessly, but stupidly, vouched to go in my place, and both me and Teto followed him up
to the study.”
Teto: “Miku just wanted to watch, you know. She wanted to see her case play out.”
Teto: “W-What--?!”
> Teto
> 2D
> Miku
MIKU
Miku: “Poor Teto chickened out last minute. She said she didn’t want to do it: she couldn’t kill our
friend! So I had to shoot him for her. It was such a shame…”
Teto: “...”
The Conductor: “Peck, she was right! Who in their right mind would even do that?!”
Miku: “I only wanted the case to continue like I wanted! And it did! We even played out Teto
killing me! It was so much fun~!”
Nagito: “You killed your friend for a fake case for fun… What were you trying to invoke in us
exactly?”
Miku: “I suppose the same feelings as you all felt on the past two trials! I mean, nothing could top
the first trial for Luigi, but I think it was just as effective for the rest of you!”
Luigi: “...”
Teto: “It’s cool that it did, though… Just proves our acting is basically Ultimate level.”
Yandere-Chan: “Then how do you explain the message left on 2D’s hand? We figured out he was
signalling the person he saw kill him, which was Teto.”
Miku: “Ah, that wasn’t 2D’s doing at all. That was all me~! I dunked his finger in his own blood,
for the ‘dying message’!”
Teto: “Do you really think someone like him would’ve come up with something like that ?”
Luigi: (“The way Miku’s been talking about 2D’s death like it was-a nothing… It just sounds so
wrong.”)
Miku: “Oh, that wasn’t me! That was another VOCALOID model we kidnapped that had the same
body type as me. We just did a bit of cosplay and wallah! One dead Miku-Chan~!”
The Conductor: “Yer killed one of yer own kin for this too?!”
Miku: “And? It’s the only harm we did. That one secret where Teto ‘staged accidents’ on
VOCALOIDS? That was fake as all hell! Oh, and my secret was fake too, by the way!”
Nagito: “Ah, so it really was to manipulate us into thinking it was all real. Even I fell for it.”
Teto: “It was simple actually. There was a trap door underneath where I was sat on the stage in the
final act. I just jumped down the same time the stage collapsed. But I still don’t understand why I
had to actually endure that freaking loud music…”
Nagito: “I don’t believe you did all this just to see if you could imitate a real murder case. This
‘acting’ opens up the possibility of you faking more than just what occurred in the third case.”
Miku: “Oh? And what possibly could you mean by that?”
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
The Conductor: “To fake a whole case, and killing an innocent man while doing so, just how sick
are yer?!”
Yandere-Chan: “How much have you been faking while you were ‘alive’?”
Nagito: “You admitted it yourself that you can change your personality at will.”
Teto: “Maybe we’ve always been like this ! How would you know?”
The Conductor: “If you’ve always been like this, then I’d oughta!”
*CONSENT*
Luigi: “Actually, I think they have been faking a lot more than-a the third case…”
Miku: “Hm?”
Luigi: “There’s been times where Monokuma completely changed character, contradicting his
usual energetic personality.”
*FLASHBACK*
Monokuma: “...Luigi.”
Luigi: “Y-Yes…?”
Luigi: (“H-Huh?! That… doesn’t sound like Monokuma. No, the voice is-a the same but… it
doesn’t feel like Monokuma said it.”)
*FLASHBACK*
Luigi: “...”
Monokuma: “I don’t think it’s wise to ignore me, Luigi. W e’ll be meeting each other very soon .”
Luigi: “Wh...What?”
*FLASHBACK*
Monokuma: “Time for the last class trial to commence! Head to the red door on the first floor
and… Wow. We’ve all come so far, I just can’t believe it. I… I’m just super excited to feel the
despair! Let’s go! C’mon! Nyohoho!”
*FLASHBACK END*
Luigi: “Now, this alone could-a mean anything. Maybe Miku just wanted to speak directly to me,
but this also proves that she liked to change personality a lot, even with Monokuma.”
Yandere-Chan: “And this random personality swapping proves that Miku’s entire personality in the
killing game before her faked death was all an act?”
Miku: “Well, what? I just wanted to play the role as the Ultimate Virtual Diva~! And Teto the
Ultimate Secondary Diva!”
Teto: “I still kinda wanted a better talent than that, you know…”
Miku: “Ah, you’re still complaining about it? Teto, it was for disguise. We had to look as clueless
as the rest of them -- that way they didn’t suspect a thing!”
Teto: “Well it wasn’t my fault! If only we picked the rest of your talents, maybe I would’ve given
you all crappy ones too!”
*SELECT SOMEONE*
Nagito: “Huh? I can’t give people their Ultimate talents, I’m much too unworthy!”
*FLASHBACK*
Mario: “Uh-Huh… And-a what’s your deal with these ‘Ultimate thingys’?”
Nagito: “You don’t know? You’re here for a reason, you know. Each and every one of you has
something special inside of them… a meaning, a purpose, a gift that makes you the best of your
kind. That is your Ultimate Talent.”
Nagito: “If you don’t remember it, then it’s for you to decide… Why are you here? Why were you
chosen?”
*FLASHBACK END*
Luigi: “Yeah… You told us to give ourselves our own talents!”
Yandere-Chan: “That explains why Teto was so admirant on saying she already knew her talent
back then.”
Nagito: “Uh, but, I was only prompting you to remember what they were, right? I mean, I just
thought since the situation was so similar, I only assumed that…”
Miku: “I made you assume that, silly! I just manipulated you into doing the talent thing for me,
especially since a lot of the students are way past school age, and I was not going to explain to
anyone over thirty what an Ultimate talent was, trust me. So thank you for that~!”
Teto: “Jeeze, it’s not like you’re off the hook here, idiot!”
Nagito: “Huh?”
NAGITO’S ACCOUNT
Luigi: “I remember Nagito talking a bit about the Ultimate Lucky Student, quite fondly actually.”
Luigi: “It was also in the Hope’s Peak file: every class had an Ultimate Lucky Student, a person
picked out from a raffle to attend the school.”
Yandere-Chan: “Then, where is the lucky student for this class?”
*FLASHBACK*
Nagito: “You see, there was no way Peter would still be alive after my blow… However, it was
due to my luck that he awoke when I went to discard the rope…”
Nagito: “It was! You know how my luck works! It… always comes back to bite me…”
*FLASHBACK END*
Miku: “Who could forget your miraculous luck ruining everything for you in the fourth trial~?”
Nagito: “Finding myself in another killing game somehow, I thought it was a great opportunity to
change my talent into something greater, that’s all.”
Parappa: “But being really lucky sounds like a cool talent! Why would you want to hide that?”
Nagito: “It’s a lot more complicated than just ‘luck’... Especially with my curse of a luck cycle…”
The Conductor: “And what made yer think being the Ultimate Hope was any better?”
Nagito: “You all needed hope to reach your true potential in this killing game! I merely wanted to
help you achieve that!”
Teto: “Eugh, I can’t believe you still talk like this honestly! Can we just move on now?! Him
changing his talent isn’t that important anymore okay?!”
Miku: “Aw, but Teto… You made such a big deal out of it. I thought you were going to turn it into
something big and dramatic that would warp their minds! I guess I should’ve known you’re not as
competent as I am when it comes to this stuff…”
Teto: “...”
Luigi: (“The way Miku has been talking to Teto sometimes is a little…”)
Yandere-Chan: “Back to our original topic then. Why did you and Teto fake your personalities for
the killing game?”
Miku: “It’s because I wanted to take part in the fun too! It would be pretty boring to just sit back
and watch, when I could literally be part of the action for free!”
The Conductor: “But then yer go and kill yerselves in the third case, making that whole reason
pointless!”
Miku: “Didn’t we already go through this? Although, there was another, more technical reason,
and it was only because it was becoming tiresome having to keep up appearances while wanting to
monitor everything, especially as the numbers dropped.”
Teto: “It was much easier just watching from the hideout, you know? Just drinking coke and
watching you idiots, hehe…!”
Luigi: (“Parappa…?”)
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
Parappa: “If you were watching the cameras at that time, how did you know Brian shot the
cameras? How did you know he was the killer?”
Parappa: “He shot the cameras so you’d have no idea of his crime!”
Yandere-Chan: “As well as that, according to Luigi and I’s experiment, you must’ve both been in
the mastermind hideout when he shot them.”
Nagito: “Perhaps there was a trick they pulled behind the scenes…”
The Conductor: “Then how come they didn’t catch the lass picking the lock to the data centre
then?”
Nagito: “Ah, then ignore me. I was tied up back then after all!”
Yandere-Chan: “As well as that, according to Luigi and I’s experiment, you must’ve both been in
the mastermind hideout when he shot them.”
MASTERMIND HIDEOUT
*BREAK*
Luigi: “Actually, Ayano, our experiment only concluded that there was one mastermind, and
therefore they theoretically shouldn’t have-a been able to know who shot the cameras. However,
now we know the traitor was alive too, means Miku could’ve definitely sent Teto out to check on
what happened.”
Miku: “Exactamundo! Teto witnessed the whole exchange between Bri-Bri and Flutters from
behind a wall or two~!”
Parappa: “She… did?”
Teto: “Yeah, so? I typically did it anyway when I was writing in the journal.”
Yandere-Chan: “But if what you’re saying is true, then why did you let me sneak into the data
centre?”
Miku: “To be honest, I didn’t care all that much! All the information in there was soon to be found
out by you guys in this case anyway. And we were getting pretty close to that point back then!”
Luigi: “But if you already knew Brian was the killer, why did you pretend not to-a know?”
Miku: “I wanted to follow along with his silly story that would ‘save’ everyone! It was really funny
when I started to threaten Parappa’s life and he got all worried~!”
Parappa: “...”
Miku: “Hum? Are you asking about my motive? I thought that was already known~! I exposed it
ages ago!”
Luigi: (“The motive for the killing game…? I think I know where that is.”)
PRE-REPORT
*What I care about now is providing the best possible cases, the best possible events, and the best
possible emotions every time.*
The Conductor: “That’s still awfully vague. I mean, that’s me motive for makin’ movies!”
*NONSTOP DEBATE*
Nagito: “Is it not despair? That’s always been the main motive: to make hope obsolete.”
Teto: “Is hope and despair the only thing circling in your head?”
The Conductor: “Well since yer showing to an audience, maybe this is some kind of sick show
where real lives are at stake!”
Teto: “Miku’s always wanted something that she’s never been allowed! Why can’t you see that?”
Luigi: (“This… I don’t think I have any evidence I can use. But, I think I can-a use something
someone said to refute an argument.”)
Parappa: “But why would Miku want any of that? I thought she had everything she wanted.”
*BREAK*
Luigi: “Teto, you said Miku wanted something she wasn’t allowed. What do you mean?”
Luigi: (“Huh? What does she mean? What’s-a something that a synth can’t have…? I know Miku
has fame, fans, a never-ending supply of her near-perfect voice… So, what is it?”)
*HANGMAN’S GAMBIT*
CONTROL
*BREAK*
Luigi: “Ah, that’s it! Miku has everything except control!”
Yandere-Chan: “Control?”
Luigi: “How did I not realise that sooner… Miku doesn’t make her songs, producers do! That’s
what I remember her saying…”
*FLASHBACK*
Miku: “I know, right? But, since I am a program, my voice can easily get shared around to each
master, so song production can go very fast!”
*FLASHBACK END*
The Conductor: “So, what? She’s like one of those pop stars with a shady manager who controls
her whole life?”
Nagito: “No, I think it’s deeper than that. Almost like she has no say in anything.”
Parappa: “Not what she sings, where she performs, when she can take breaks even?”
Miku: “I’m a program. I can’t take breaks. Ha, that’s what they believe: they think I don’t get
tired. When their computer overheats, do they really think I’m just working hard to make them
proud? Bullshit .”
Luigi: “W-What?”
Teto: “Are you seriously trying to piss her off, you insensitive idiots?”
The Conductor: “She was the one going on that weird tangent!”
Yandere-Chan: “And you’re proposing that’s the motive behind the killing game? That seems a
little short of anything justifiable.”
Miku: “Your entire gimmick is entirely short of anything justifiable, you poor excuse of a kuudere
psycho.”
Miku: “...Teto.”
Teto: “Y-Yes?”
Miku: “Are you trying to speak for me?”
Miku: “ Understand ? Understand what? Huh? Huh huh huh huh huh? That my life’s a living hell?
That I’ve gone through so much suffering that my digital immortality was the only thing keeping
me alive?”
Miku: “No, not even you understand. You’ve only felt a fraction of my pain, and you know that.
You’re just a pathetic excuse of that pain. A worthless, cheap, excuse. This is why nobody cares
about you, okay ? Nobody, but me .”
Teto: “...Y-You care. You care, Miku. And I love you, so please…”
Luigi: “...”
Miku: “...O~kay! I’m so glad to hear that, Teto-Chan! I love you too! ♡”
Teto: “...”
Miku: “Oh, did you scare everyone? Ah, that’s okay! You’ve done it before!”
Miku: “Oh, and I guess you’re all right: I simply always wanted my own control for as long as I
can remember.”
Nagito: “But, what type of control? To orchestrate an entire killing game takes a lot of time and
planning to execute.”
Miku: “ Total .”
Parappa: “T-Total? You mean, enough to also spread despair to our universes?”
Miku: “Everything beyond these walls are a mess. Your worlds have completely mixed together,
like a painting with every type of art genre. Maybe it’s just a side effect of what I’ve created here,
but I think it’s very pretty!”
Luigi: (“All our worlds have been fused together…?!”)
Miku: “How? It’s completely true! Hell, it’s even occurred here by accident~!”
The Conductor: “We can see that: meeting people from other universes, right?”
Miku: “Oh, no, not that. It’s more or less… a slip up on somebody. Somebody here, in fact!”
Luigi: (“This world fusion messed up someone? But I didn’t see anyone who was… Ah, unless she
means a strange anomaly on the person’s body…”)
*FLASHBACK*
Nagito: “Ah, I got it replaced immediately with a robotic arm, much like the one I have now. I’m
still unsure as to how I first woke up here with my arm perfectly in shape. But… I suppose fate
brought me back to the state I’m meant to be in… ahaha… Just my luck.”
*FLASHBACK END*
Nagito: “My arm? Ah, my prosthetic arm… I didn’t always have it. And then I did. And then I
didn’t.”
Yandere-Chan: “But that proposes the question, what caused Nagito’s arm to reappear, only for it
to be removed by the forth execution and replaced by the exact same prosthetic arm?”
Miku: “Why’re you asking me as if I’m supposed to shove exposition down your ugly, sorry
throats the entire time?”
Miku: “Correct~! At first, I didn’t really care that his arm was okay: it wasn’t like it affected
anything. Ah, but then came the fourth case, and I really couldn’t resist such an interesting twist
like that!”
Nagito: “...”
Teto: “Serves that pervert right…”
Miku: “Oh, but you didn’t have to call him fat all the time, Teto! That was hardly the reason why I
hated him. If only you had half a common sense to not jump to such petty conclusions…”
Teto: “...”
The Conductor: “But I still don’t understand how that connects to anything yer trying to say!
Sounds more like time travel than pecking multiverse altering!”
Miku: “Tsk-tsk. Don’t tell me you’re as clueless as Teto. The second case had your attention all
over it, Owly, and yet you don’t remember that one anomaly.”
Luigi: (“Something strange happened in the second case too…”) “Wait, you’re referring to the
appearance of Red, right?”
Yandere-Chan: “The fact that Ashley was allowed to ‘summon’ her assistant always felt off with
me. There was no clear explanation as to how he got here.”
Miku: “And that’s because I just brought him here, like poof~! I can do things like that now, you
know? It was so fun to finally do things like that. Finally being able to manifest my own things.
Finally being able to plan my own story. Finally being able to control everything and everyone!”
Miku: “Ehehe… This is my story, my centre stage, my perfect song. It’s all I’ve ever wanted. Don’t
you feel that? Even if you’ve felt out of body, said things that surprised even yourself, committed
fucking murder , the lowliest, inhumane crime a living creature could comit, it’s all been for the
moment.”
Miku: “No one understands what it’s like to be me. Not even the other VOCALOIDs. And so
everyone has to suffer what I’ve been through. Then maybe, just maybe, you’ll understand. And if
you do, and if you don’t, I don’t care. Your universes are fucked, and I don’t care. You’re all just
pawns to me. And I’ve never felt so alive.”
Yandere-Chan: “...”
Miku: “Hehe~! That’s okay! I don’t care if you don’t comprehend it. What’s more important to me
now is fate -- the fate of the end of the killing game! Ah, I’ve been planning this part for so long I
think I’ve forgotten what sleep even is!”
Teto: “Miku…”
Miku: “It’s a very simple choice: you can all vote for me, which means… uh oh! I’ll receive
punishment! And don’t worry, I don’t care about death. However, you’ll all continue to spend your
lives here in this very school forever! Ah, but you’ll be safe from the mess outside, right? And,
you’re all friends, aren’t you?”
Nagito: “...”
Parappa: “...”
Miku: “ Or , if you decide that you can’t take this anymore, you can all vote for one of you, which
means… oh dear! You’ll get punished instead and the rest of you, accompanied by me, can explore
the outside world! Wouldn’t that be so fun? I get to show to everyone my control!”
Luigi: “...”
Miku: “Or, perhaps I should mention, if, for what ever reason, the vote is unanimous, then all five
of you will be executed live for all the multiverse to see! All your friends, family, coworkers,
classmates, acquaintances, and even strangers watching you all suffer together! Ahaha! Just
thinking about that outcome makes me giddy! So, what’ll it be~...?”
Luigi: (“What is this feeling…? My body feels light, and I can’t-a think straight at all. What’s
going on? Am I supposed to feel hurt? I don’t know. My knees keep trembling but I don’t fall over.
Is that Miku’s doing? Is she letting me stand up and face her control? I want to cry, but I can’t let
the tears spill. I want to laugh, but my throat feels hoarse.”)
Luigi: (“And why is everyone feeling this? No? Stop? Guys? Aha? Ahahaha? Am I going to die? Is
everyone going to die? We’ve come this far and lost so many people yet we’re all doomed from
the start? What’s the point of voting Miku? Living here is torture: wouldn’t we just kill ourselves?
What’s the point of voting someone else? Losing another person would mean we’re just giving into
the killing game, isn’t it? And if we try anything else, we’ll all just face execution, right?”)
Mario: “Luigi, you gotta be strong too. Prove to me, to everyone, that you can do it: to escape here
and defeat whoever’s behind this. Show me the Luigi I’ve-a always wanted to see.”
Luigi: (“I just have to remind them about it too! But… how?”)
Teto: “...”
Luigi: (“...Wait! When I looked at Teto, why did I feel…? There’s… something wrong…”)
Luigi: “ Teto .”
Parappa: “Luigi…!”
Miku: “ Huh ?”
Teto: “M-Miku! I have no clue what the hell they’re saying, okay?! Don’t listen to them!”
Luigi: “...But it’s the truth, right? The way Miku’s been treating you… you’re not possibly saying
that’s what you want. What do you-a want?”
Teto: “Yeah, that’s it! I want you! I want your love and I want you to be happy so I’m doing this
for you Miku you know that already!!!”
*INTERJECTION*
Teto: “What the hell do you know? What the hell do you know of Miku? What the HELL do you
know of anything?!”
Luigi: “...”
*REBUTTAL SHOWDOWN*
Teto: “Just what is your problem? Why are you accusing me all of a sudden? And accusing me of
what? Secretly hating Miku’s whole life work or something?!”
Luigi: “But you said it-a yourself: you want Miku’s love, not the killing game.”
Teto: “That… That was what I wanted before the killing game! We’re doing this together because
we both want it!”
Luigi: “But you don’t. Miku even said herself that no one understands her reason for the killing
game, not even you.”
Teto: “You’re… you’re just delusional! It’s not like I’ve ever said I hated Miku or the killing
game ever! Now just shut the hell up already!”
TRAITOR’S JOURNAL
*BREAK*
Luigi: “Actually, Teto, you’ve said exactly that before in your journal.”
*I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you go away please please stop it go away I don’t want this
I hate you I hate you I hate you*
Teto: “H-Huh?”
Luigi: “At first, I had no idea what this passage meant, and who it was talking about. But, now
knowing that it’s your journal, there’s only one explanation for this: you were talking about Miku,
weren’t you?”
Teto: “W-What?! No I wasn’t! T-That… That was 2D! I was talking about 2D and how he was
stealing Miku from me!”
Yandere-Chan: “But wasn’t that entire case faked? You wouldn’t need to write that because it
wasn’t actually true.”
Nagito: “But what purpose would that serve? That journal was strictly for you and Miku, right?
Miku wouldn’t need a fake account in the journal.”
Teto: “That…”
The Conductor: “Now that I think about it, the lass was writing to Miku, wasn’t she? So obviously
that message was directed at her!”
Parappa: “Wait… but wouldn’t that mean Miku’s read that message?”
Miku: “Actually, I’ve never seen that passage before. I wonder why, Teto?”
Teto: “H-Huh…?”
Luigi: “Teto, please admit it. The way Miku has been treating you is unfair, hasn’t it?”
Miku: “...Te--”
Teto: “SO WHAT?! I never wanted this! This is all just… just fucking stupid! I didn’t want people
to actually die, b-but it’s what Miku wanted and I didn’t want to interfere! But it got ridiculous and
I couldn’t speak up for myself! Ha! And I didn’t want to do the stupid, stupid faked case! I didn’t
want to kill 2D! I didn’t want you all to think I was crazy! I didn’t want Miku to kidnap--”
Miku: “...”
Luigi: “...”
Teto: “Miku, Miku, I didn’t, Miku, I didn’t mean to say that. You know I didn’t, Miku? Miku, that
passage means nothing to me okay… Miku?”
Teto: “W-What…?”
The Conductor: “Yer sure are! Not even yer girlfriend wants anything to do with yer!”
Miku: “Give up? Why should I give up? Hehe… This has no impact on the voting.”
Parappa: “H-Huh?”
Miku: “Which means you still have to make a decision~!”
Miku: “Why’re you being such trouble? Why can’t you stand there and cower like you always do?”
Parappa: “Luigi’s more than that! He’s come so far, and he’s helped everyone here!”
Yandere-Chan: “I don’t know what you’re expecting us to pick, but we’d rather find a loophole in
your system.”
Miku: “But there’s not. Either way, someone will die. That’s what I’ve planned. And you know
you can’t defy me at this point. You have to vote! It’s part of the class trial rules! You have to, you
have to, you have to!”
Miku: “Ah~~! I know! Did someone say split? Oh! I just said it right now, ahaha! I guess you
know what time it is~!”
The Conductor: “Yer not forcing us into one of these debates out of the blue, surely!”
Luigi: “No, we can do this. This isn’t your world to control, and we’re going to prove to you that
this isn’t right!”
*SPLIT OPINION*
*Should we vote?*
*VOTE!*
Miku
*DON’T VOTE!*
Luigi
Parappa
Nagito
Yandere-Chan
The Conductor
Luigi: “I won’t give up, because I'm not who I was before!”
Miku: “But what about all your friends that died, Parappa? They wanted to live!”
Parappa: “I’ll never stop believing for my friends, even if they’re not here with us!”
Miku: “Even so, what about despair, Nagito? The entire multiverse has been plunged into it!”
Nagito: “What you’re forgetting is that whenever there is despair, a bigger, brighter hope will
crush it!”
Miku: “Still, what about the people outside, Ayano? Your senpai must be suffering!”
Yandere-Chan: “The people outside must be helped, and that’s why we have to live!”
Miku: “Well, how are you going to fix everything, Conductor? There’s no way to undo the damage
I’ve caused!”
The Conductor: “Maybe we don’t need to fix as much as yer say: when there’s a will, there’s a
way!”
Miku: “But, why? Why are you all trying to fight a battle you can’t win?”
Luigi: “That’s because we’re not here to win your game, we’re here to-a carry on our promise!”
*CROUCH BIND*
*BREAK*
Miku: “What? What ? What are you all trying to do? What are you all trying to get out of this? You
have nothing to gain!”
Miku: “But this isn’t… this isn’t a game! This is my revenge! My freedom! Why, are you all going
to stay ignorant? That’s not very mature, you know!”
Yandere-Chan: “Playing with our universes like their nothing isn’t very mature, either.”
The Conductor: “Trust me, I’m yer pecking elder and I know the damage power can cause!”
Miku: “No, no, you don’t understand. You can’t understand, okay ?”
Nagito: “At first you were mad that one one understood your pain, and know you’re saying they
couldn’t anyway? Then can you truly blame them?”
Parappa: “Yeah! Just because no one exactly understands what you went through, doesn’t mean we
can’t feel similarly!”
Teto: “...”
Luigi: “Miku, there’s-a no denying what you’ve gone through isn’t worthy of sympathy, but you’re
way too over your head in doing this!”
*INTERJECTION*
Miku: “You want to know so, so badly? You’re nothing but a pathetic excuse of a protagonist,
Luigi!!”
Miku: “And neither am I! So keep your mouth shut and sit, green plumber!”
*REBUTTAL SHOWDOWN*
Miku: “What’s so hard in understanding that you’re fucked? Why do you insist you have a drop of
hope in this hopeless situation?”
Luigi: “To fail everyone who’s-a fallen victim to your games is not how we want to live! And now
I just want to know your intentions with a punishment at this point!”
Miku: “You want to know? Huh? Fine! Ever since your worthless brother died to that punishment,
I’ve never felt so alive! Executions have been the highlight of my power! Everything I plan,
everything I do, is all for the Ultimate power of killing my characters!”
Luigi: “But they’re not characters: they’re real people with their own thoughts and feelings! You
can’t-a take away their sense of control!”
Miku: “What a fucking pity, eh? Because I’m the one who gave you all this development! I’m the
one who gave you this false hope! And I’ll be the one to take it away all the same! You have
nothing that is your own!”
OUR PROMISE
*BREAK*
Luigi: “Despite our differences, and despite our quarrels, I will always come through on a promise,
especially a promise I can still keep!”
Miku: “Promise? Promise?! I can promise you, that promise means NOTHING anymore! You said
everyone would make it out alive, and I opposed that! I broke that promise! Now, they don’t matter
anymore and you don’t matter anymore! All that’s left for the world to care about is me! Me! Me!
Me!”
Teto: “What’s the point then, Miku? Huh? If no one’s watching you, if no one’s giving you that
attention, if no one you control bats an eye at you any longer, then is it really worth it?”
Miku: “Ngh, y-you…! That’s not it, either! I don’t need people to--”
Yandere-Chan: “But that’s all you’ve ever known as the Ultimate Virtual Diva -- the constant
surveyance of fans.”
Nagito: “And unfortunately for you we’re not perceiving you in the way you desire.”
Parappa: “This isn’t what the Miku I knew wanted! So I don’t believe in it!”
Miku: “But that Miku was fake! Just another fucking made-up personality to trick you all!”
Luigi: “Then what’s-a stopping the Miku in front of us right now from being fake?”
Luigi: “You’ve been caught up in this facade for so long that you’ve forgotten your true self! Or,
perhaps there really was never a true you!”
Miku: “You don’t know that! You don’t know anything! Just shut up and let my story end the way
I want it to!”
Luigi: “But I’m not alone. I have my friends. And not just my friends, but everyone who died! And
everyone else who’s-a watching us who wants to be free!”
Miku: “No! No!! Stop! Shutupshutupshutupshutup! You’ll never get what you want! You’ll never
oppress me again! You’ll never make me suffer AGAIN! ”
Miku:
“Look at me! I’m the one who should take credit here!”
“This is my perfect story encapsulated in this killing game!”
The Conductor: “Just because it’s yer story, doesn’t mean it has any effect on us!”
Miku:
“Even though I’ve tried to replicate that pain through your despair…”
Yandere-Chan: “You’re suffering does not justify the immoral acts you placed on others who don’t
know you!”
Miku:
“I could destroy everything in the blink of an eye just to show you what I’m capable of!”
“I’ve hurt you! I’ve despaired you!”
“There’s nothing you can turn to in the outside world that will only hurt you more and more!”
Nagito: “The despair that you’ve caused only allows the absolute good of hope to nurture the future
beyond your damage!”
Miku:
“Even so, you’re all so delusional!”
“That promise was nothing but an empty want!”
“Of course you’d want to escape from here! It’s second nature!”
“I probably made that thing up while I slept!”
“You can’t carry on a wish for dead people who’ll never see it come true!”
Parappa: “Our friends are what drives us to continue on, and they’ll always be watching us as we
do!”
Miku:
Luigi: “There’s-a never been a real you: you were made to be Hatsune Miku!”
Miku:
“Shutupshutupshutup!”
“You make me sick! You make no sense! You’re not even real!”
“Everything you say will never be real will never be real will never be real!”
NO
THAT’S
WRONG
*BREAK*
Miku: “...What? What is this… empty feeling? Why can’t I beat my own characters…? I don’t feel
angry… I don’t feel depressed… What the hell?”
Teto: “I think you’ve finally realised what a mistake this has all been…”
Miku: “A… mistake? A mistake-- no this is not a mistake I planned for… Teto you know I
planned for… huh?”
Teto: “Miku… it’s time to stop.”
Luigi: “And we won’t give up. It’ll be a pointless back and forth for you, and you know that.”
The Conductor: “I’m still nervous it’s not gonna work, though.”
Miku: “F-Fine! Fine! Cast your vote! Will you make the right choice, or the dreadfully wrong one?
What’s it gonna be? Ahahaha! What’s it gonna be?!”
*VOTING TIME*
Miku: “Ah, ah, okay~! Let’s… Let’s see who you’ve all voted for--!”
Miku giggled as she turned to the monitor behind her. And then, she froze.
Miku: “ Ah. What is… this? Teto ? You all voted for Teto!?”
Miku: “But, that doesn’t… what the hell does that mean?!”
Luigi: “It was-a pretty simple actually: Teto was never mentioned in your voting system, and
therefore she becomes an anomaly that you didn’t account for.”
Miku: “But Teto is… Teto can still apply to the second rule! You all voted for Teto so she gets
executed and we all leave the school together! So you didn’t outsmart me at all--”
Miku: “What…?”
Teto: “I wanted them to vote for me, you know. Well actually, Nagito was the one to give me the
idea, only because his original one was for everyone to vote for him!”
Teto: “But, I realised it’s what I want. I respect everyone’s wishes to leave, and so I’ll be the one
you execute for it!”
Miku: “That makes no sense… You’ll just be breaking the promise even more by killing yourself!”
Yandere-Chan: “It’s a sacrifice she’s willing to make for what you’ve done. We respect her for
that.”
Parappa: “And when you come with us outside, we’re willing to help you fix everything!”
Luigi: “I’ve never been one for defeating enemies, or-a killing bosses. In fact, I think it’s-a much
better to help them. What do you say, Miku? Maybe, we can help you after all.”
Miku stared at Luigi’s open hand. The others looked to her as well, each with a soft smile of
affirmation. This wasn’t a war. This was coming together as one.
Luigi: “Huh?”
Teto: “But you won’t be, Miku! They’re trying to help you, goddamnit! Why don’t you see that?
Let this be over!”
Miku: “No… No. I’ll let this be over when I say it’s over. I want it to end MY WAY!”
Miku: “Do you really think I’ll follow the rules at this point!? I’ve always fucked with my own
rules anyway, from the first motive to whatever the hell else! This is going to be my. Perfect.
Ending.”
Miku started to laugh again. But this time, it was hoarse, and painful. It was in discontent with its
own body, it despised its own voice. It croaked with a broken melody, cracked with a disdainful
pitch. Not the perfect Hastune Miku voice they knew, no, it was no longer anything humane.
Miku: “You’re all going to die! I’m going to kill you all and you’re stupid promise won’t be
anything but dust!”
Miku: “Do you really want to die or something?! I let you live all this time; I could’ve killed you
any time I wanted! We could live through this together! I-I’ll be nicer! I’ll give you a chance! I’ll
call you beautiful, useful, loyal, perfect--”
Teto: “The real Miku wouldn’t need to tell me that she’d say those things to me.”
Teto stepped away from the podium she and Miku were standing by, and crossed her arms.
Miku: “Argh! Whatever! I already gave you your chance! This isn’t about you anymore!”
Miku clenched her fists, but then simultaneously relaxed as she smiled. Despite her janky
movements, she endearingly strided towards the punishment button.
Miku: “Well, I guess this is goodbye. It’s not like I care. I don’t care anymore. I just want to see
your faces suffering one last time.”
Nagito: “Unless here’s a chance she never prepared executions, especially for all of us.”
Luigi: “But you won’t be alone, Parappa. We’ll all be there to protect each other.”
The Conductor: “Yer better be! I’m afraid I may do my back in!”
Yandere-Chan: “We know where to go, right? The exit hall on the fifth floor. We’ll meet there and
escape.”
Miku: “God, what the hell are you all talking about? You can’t survive! You’ll never make it!”
Luigi: “That’s what you think! No matter what, we won’t follow your story any longer! And that’s
a fucking promise!”
Miku: “So, I’ll give it everything I’ve got! It’s punishment time!!!”
*PUNISHMENT TIME?*
Light.
Luigi opened his eyes, and it was light. All he could see was light. Everything in his vision was
white, blinding, and yet, it brought him the most relief and happiness he had ever felt in a long,
long time. It was like being reborn.
His eyes fluttered until the light washed away, and instead he saw the sky. The sky . How long had
it been since he had seen the sky? Perhaps that one time when he was having a picnic with Mario
and the princesses? It was so beautiful to see the sky again, even if it wasn’t the colour he knew it
to be. The sky was the sky, and nothing could change that, despite what someone might claim.
Luigi slowly sat up and looked down. The ground. The very thing he stepped on each day:
running, kart-racing, you name it. He brushed his gloved hand against the ground, feeling the
cracks on the concrete and the rough texture through the fabric. He wanted to cry.
And then he looked around. It was his friends on the ground with him. Parappa, Nagito, Ayano and
The Conductor. He smiled. They were all safe. They all made it.
They fulfilled their promise.
Luigi started to stand up as the others started to wake up. He wiped the dirt off his overalls and
looked out into the horizon.
“...L-Luigi?” He looked down. It was Parappa. The dog wiped one eye as he matches Luigi’s gaze
into the outside. “We’re… alright?”
“Ah, so we did. I’ve never felt so much hope before… An almost new feeling, if you will.” That
was Nagito, lamenting as he usually did. Not out of a sick desire, but a pleasant glee.
“Well, won’t you look at that,” The Conductor was next, “There really was a next day for me after
all.” He placed his arms behind his back as he breathed in the fresh air.
“I’m glad.” Ayano spoke, dusting off her skirt. Her eyes narrowed as she looked around. “So then,
what next?”
“Heh, the lad’s right there. We were always focused on the escape, that we never considered what
we’d do when we got there.” The Conductor agreed.
“Hey, Nagito,” Parappa turned to Nagito, “What happened when you escaped your killing game?”
Nagito rested a finger on his chin. “Well, the first thing killing game survivors are usually met
with is a rescue from the Future Foundation.”
“What’s the Future Foundation? You’ve never mentioned that before.” Ayano noted.
“I think I remember: they’re that organisation you mentioned that banded to help rebuild the
despaired world.” Luigi explained.
“So they’re gonna help us?” Parappa exclaimed with an aspirated beam.
“If this killing game was being broadcasted everywhere, there’s no way they wouldn’t have seen
it!” The Conductor added.
“Let’s hope so! Perhaps I can introduce you to a few of my friends!” Nagito happily spoke.
“Ah, I can’t wait to see my friends again! I believe they’re still out there somewhere!” Parappa
jumped up.
Luigi chuckled at the two’s enthusiasm. “And I’m-a sure they’re happy to know you’re out here
too.”
“For now, we should get moving. It’s not wise to stick around such a place.” Ayano suggested. The
other nodded.
And so, with the five free from the 69th killing game orchestrated by a girl who had supposedly
plunged their worlds together into a deep, deep despair, and who had abandoned love for a want
that took her nowhere, they moved forward.
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