As planned, Chihiro Fujisaki-san went to knock on the door of Naeki Makoto's room, no, it was the room of Sayako Maihara with the name of Naeki Makoto, but it had nothing to do with me, I had other things.

Through the keyhole monitor, I saw Kuwata Reen yawning and approaching here, and I also saw Naoki Makoto, who ran out in a hurry, followed by Chihiro Fujisaki, who was about to cry.

It is worthy of being recognized as a "super college-level mouth cannon" Although I can't hear what Makoto Naeki said, I can feel that Ikuwata Reen and Fujisaki Chihiro gradually regained their composure, and then knocked on the door of Sayako Maihara together.

When they entered Naeki Makoto's room, I pushed open my door, came to the door of Hakuin Lu Bikang, and slipped a note inside. After pressing the doorbell, I hid back in my room and watched out the door with a monitor from the keyhole.

I have to say that Ye Yin Lu Bikang's movements are really slow enough. It was a full minute before he yawned. Slowly walked out of the room, still muttering something in his mouth, and knocked on the door to my right, Asahina Aoi's room.

I chuckled and pulled the keyhole monitor back into the inside pocket of my clothes. It's so easy to use.

I went into the bathroom again. Close the bathroom door and put the SD memory card marked "2" into the digital camcorder.

With the machine running, two minutes later, the image finally appeared on the screen. Thankfully, it's still me, the one I still don't know.

The scene behind the screen seems to be exactly the same as before. However, after a few shaky shots, I saw the grassy ground and the tall castle in the distance.

Although it is very similar to the picture of the previous SD memory card, this is not a school, but a park.

Rewind what you just had and look at it a few more times...... Is it Tokyo Disneyland?

That's right, it's Tokyo Disneyland.

Although before the crossing, there was also Disneyland in Shanghai...... But at that time, I was not rich enough to go to that kind of high-spending place casually.

Oh, off topic, read on.

The camera flickered for about two more minutes, and there was the sound of someone laughing and talking on the other side. I only cleared a female voice that sounded like a silver bell, and urged with a smile: "Cyrus! Onikawa-san! You two, hurry up! ”

I heard Cyrus reply, "Here it is." Then there was the sound of shredded footsteps; I replied, "Here we are." He didn't look like he was moving.

The camera turned. I sat on the grass in the night sky, facing the camera, and slowly spoke.

"Welcome back, I don't think I'll die so soon. Wait, where did you last go? ”

You talked about Cyrus. I'd love to alert me across the screen, but I can't.

"I forgot. But I'm not here to talk about what's next. Maybe you don't understand why I'm doing this. Because according to normal logic, knowing that everyone had been classmates for two years, they would either be wiped out or all escaped. ”

Behind the screen, someone started urging "me" again. "I" replied impatiently, and the speed of his voice quickened again: "Okay." I'm sorry, but I'm busy recording videos every time. Why...... Tell me later in the Killing Academy. I don't know what else will happen next when I was at the Killing Academy. I will provide you with a list of people who must be guaranteed to survive; What about the others...... Whether I live or die has nothing to do with me. ”

I took a deep breath and held my breath as I excitedly waited for what "me" would follow.

"Ten gods of white nights. Misty Cut Hibiki ......"

Not including me, there are five names. There is also a name that seems to be very long, the first letter of the name is C, and the "I" is not so clear.

"Oh yes, there's one more thing. In the previous video, I mentioned a classmate named Cyrese, so you must already know about it......"

However, the video returns to the state of a snowflake again, and no images are displayed.

I just sat on the floor and sat quietly for two minutes. Then he pulled out the digital camcorder, and the "No. 2" SD memory card, which had been scrapped, was thrown into the toilet without a sound.

……

What woke me up in the morning was not the "wake-up service" of the black and white bear at seven o'clock, but ......

But at half-past five, at the end of the nightmare, the black and white bear's smiling head grew bigger and bigger in front of me, and woke me up.

In my dreams, I saw some fragments that were broken and incomplete. Some unawakened memories.

Thanks to the hypnotist's talent, I grabbed two more eerie pieces. One was me and Cyrus on the top floor platform, and she hugged me tightly from behind; The other is......

No, I couldn't see his face anymore, only the vines growing behind him.

When I lay back in bed, I couldn't sleep anymore.

If it's just killing, both Ryusuke Onikawa and I have done it many times.

It's not the same...... Because, this time, I want to ...... the innocent people Cornered!

I found out before I crossed over. Danganronpa is becoming more gorgeous from generation to generation, and more and more sensational from generation to generation. No matter what the generation, there are undamned characters, or unpleasant survivors.

Long before the time crossing, I remember swearing to the screen many times that some people deserved to leave the academy alive; Others, completely unnecessary!

And now, when I actually do it...... It's another story entirely.

I seemed to hear Ye Yin Lu Bikang crying, and I didn't forget to bring the familiar "da-ha" in every sentence; You can also hear Asahi's usually energetic speaking tone, and she screams in the heart.

I can't take it anymore. I pushed open the door and went into the still dark hallway, and pressed the electric bell in Aoi's room on my right side.

No one answered. I pushed tentatively, and the bedroom door was unlocked. Sure enough, something has happened.

I heard movement in the door, like some tired pet had heard its owner approaching the door and cheered up to greet him.

Behind the door, there is a dying hope.

But in front of the door...... But it's my hope.

I took a book of anthropologists who had been sent to the gallows during the Third Reich era, and studied them in the dark and cold corridors, using the fluorescent lamps in the corridors.

The book is detailed, explicit, and ...... Cruel. The thought of the hope that was about to burn out at the end of the hallway made me not interested at all.

It wasn't until the good morning announcement of the black and white bear sounded, and I noticed the slight turn of the doorknob of Sakura Okami and Kiyota Ishimaru, that I slowly stood up and retreated to the bedroom, as if I had never come out.