"Onikawa...... Are you interested in the idea of 'making the world hopeless'? ”

"Don't look for me, I don't know you, get out."

"You see, the script in your hand is actually similar to my super-university-level analytical ability. Aren't you bored with what can be predicted, that is, 'hope'? Despair is different, it's unpredictable......"

"If you want to despair, stab Matsudaira Yosuke with a knife, shoot the blade skeleton with Ganganir, and stuff yourself into a crusher to crush into a meatloaf! What are you pestering me for! "Ryusuke Onigawa finally broke out.

"Thank you for the guidance." Facing Ryusuke Onikawa, who gritted his teeth, Enoshima Shield showed a pure and kind smile, with a little terrible smile.

……

"Hey, Onikawa-kun. Can you give me a moment to answer a few questions? ”

“…… I will never accompany you to guess the coin......"

"No, no, no...... Can you give me a look, which paragraph is this from? ”

Seeing Konoeda Nagito smiling, the mutilated piece of paper in his hand and his silver hair fluttering in the wind together, Ryusuke Onikawa suddenly had a thought.

If memory serves...... It's like there's a page in that script...... A piece is missing......

When he took the piece of paper in Koreeda Nagito's hand, Ryusuke Onigawa subconsciously spread out the file folder of the script. Suddenly, a fresh breeze blew, and the torn and mutilated pages drifted away with the wind.

Konoeda Nagito left. Ryusuke Onigawa picked up the scrap of paper and couldn't help but read it out loud.

"16 Hope Peak students, on Jabba Walker Island...... Forced to kill each other ......"

Speaking of which...... The one who drifts away in the wind seems to be ...... The second generation learned tailoring for the first time!

……

"Uh......h Who stole my ** ......"

"Da Bao? What about my**? It was still in the washing machine yesterday, why is it gone? ”

"Huh? Speaking of which...... Why even Sakura's **...... It's gone? ”

"Maihara Hall is easy to understand, but what kind of creature has the power to steal Lord Ben's **!"

"It must be a master of rank S......"

"Hmph...... If it weren't for the garbage collector Yamada Ichizusa who the red hair said, who else would know where our ** is placed? ”

"I have evidence that it is impossible to commit a crime."

"Idiot idiot! The prisoner is ......"

"At the end of the script, there are all of you **," Ryusuke Onigawa opened the file folder, and his high-pitched voice pointed to the little silly man at the door, "right?" Seedlings? ”

……

"That...... I know you hate this kind of scum like me...... I know you don't like talking to people like me, but ......"

"Please, don't add so many adjectives before you speak, I'm in a hurry."

"I'm sorry to let you see this ugly face of mine, can you tell me-ahhh

"Ahh Tell me if Lord Hakuya-sama and I will ...... in the end ...... together"

If I answered "I don't know", I would probably be like some giant black and white bear, and she would have been cut into a pile of pieces of meat......

"Ten gods like seedlings in the white night......"

"Ahh

(If you have half of the talent of "Blowing Up Feijun", it's even more dramatic...... ）

"Uh, you like seedlings too......"

"This ...... That's impossible! I have that agreement with Lord Hakuya! How could he possibly like that ordinary little pill! And that lilac-colored reasoning idiot, can't she control the stupid hairy dwarf? How could it be ......"

Seeing her screaming and fleeing all the way, Ryusuke Onikawa slowly withdrew his hand that tried to stop her, and didn't say a word after that.

In fact...... You're in reverse order......

……

"Maihara-chan promised to instruct me in music?"

"Hmmm! Akami Onikawa just said that it is written in the script that as long as you work hard and I am tutored by a super college student, you will definitely succeed! ”

"Yay! I met Onikawa-kun just now, and he told me so too! I must work hard to become a good musician! ”

"Hmmm! So, Sangtian-kun, you sing a few words to me first, and I'll comment on it. ”

"People say I sing hard ......"

"It doesn't matter! Among the partners I trained back then, I have seen them sing no matter how ugly they are. The sound insulation here is very good, no one can hear it except you and me, you can sing it with confidence! ”

"That's good...... Uh-huh--then start with what I do best, "Woo-la Time After School"! Here's what I love! ”

Kuwata Mercy sang for two minutes-

"Dance, Maihara-chan...... You...... Don't be impulsive...... Put the knife down and say ......"

I think this is probably the real motive for the first murder in the original work......

Sitting in the hallway, Ryusuke Onikawa was talking to himself while annotating the script.

……

"Onikawa-san. There are some very important questions that I would like to confirm with you. ”

Why is Kirikiri-san, so serious......

"Who's the most vigorous?"

"You."

"Who's the weirdest and most disgusting?"

"You."

"Who has the most hidden hole cards?"

"You."

"Who is the best protected screenwriter?"

"You."

"Who has the most appearances?"

"You."

"Good. Remember to tell Miao Mu Cheng so untouched, please. ”

Mr. Kirikiri...... Even if you hadn't threatened me with that gun, I would have answered like that......

Because, it seems to be...... Fact......

……

"Onikawa-san! Excuse me......"

"Huh? Miao Mu, what's wrong? ”

"That...... Did the script mention it, about me and Fogkiri-san, will it be ......"

"No, it won't."

"Can I ...... with Kirikiri-san?"

"I can't."

"So, do I have any ......?"

"Nope."

Looking at the figure of Miao Mu Cheng leaving in disappointment, Ryusuke Onegawa's eyes were cold, and he closed the file folder.

If I tell him that I have a Kirikiri-san's notebook...... It was probably my turn to be killed......

……

"So, what's my background?"

"What an amazing question. You don't know your own memories, but you want to ask me? ”

"But I'm also desperate, from the time I entered the school to the present, I don't remember the past at all."

"I'm more desperate than you...... Can you tell me what you have in your closet? ”

"Huh? Why are you asking this all of a sudden? ”

“…… It's okay......" I wiped the sweat from my head, "I probably know...... The singleness of the variety of clothes in your wardrobe ......"

……

At night, I probably had nightmares......

I saw Sayako Maihara, holding a forty-meter kitchen knife, staggering towards me.

However, the bloodied Kuwata Ryan had already pulled out the simulated knife, and I came to attack first.

And then Chihiro Fujisaki. The yellow powder is one by one, and it is impossible to tell whether it is butter or blood.

The torch of the black and white bear executioner had already lit the haystack, and Celeste, who was tied to the execution stake, did not forget to sell me a moe, and said, "Remember to save me, Kikawa-kun." ”

Finally, there is the great god Sakura, who exudes despair and grief. The muscular man in the chair drank the protein coffee in the cup.

Enoshima shield died. Instead of being crushed into a meatloaf by a giant crusher, he was pierced through his chest by a bullet-like bullet fired by Naeki Makoto's fingertips.

Then I was woken up. After a few more serious flips through the files called "Scripts", I slowly picked them up and shredded them one by one.

Really...... This kind of thing...... It's better to let it return to nature's circulatory system......

- Excerpt from the mental activity of the hour before I became Ryusuke Onigawa, which no longer exists.