Chapter 4 - Class Trial - Execution
Act 1
Tomoyasu had contacted Bunta before the party, saying that he should kill someone and that he would help. Bunta agreed, due to the fact it would be better for one person to die than everyone. Tomoyasu got two sets of night vision goggles somehow, and handed one to Bunta. When the party started, Tomoyasu stood next to the light switch. I'm guessing he also had on night vision goggles. Hoizumi called Katsushi up to the stage to perform his act. It was also around this time, I left to use the restroom.
Act 2
Tomoyasu shut off the lights, which was the cue for Bunta to start his murder. Bunta put the night vision goggles on, and took a crossbow, arrows (Both he secured from my lab), and a knife. He walked over next to the stage and got the large sandbag to fall off while he was holding onto the other end of the rope, which sent him upwards.
Act 3
Bunta walled to the middle of the walkway, flour falling from his apron onto the ground, which was the key to solving this case. He aimed the crossbow at Katsushi, and fired. The deed was done. Bunta then pulled the large sandbag up, cut it, and jumped down, holding onto the rope. As they fell, the sandbag spilled sand everywhere. This ensured he wouldn't die from the height. He put the night vision goggles and knife next to the stage before making a trail of arrows back to the restroom and placing the crossbow there. He ran out and walked back to the kitchen.
"Is this how it happened, Bunta Yoshioka?"
Bunta bit his lip while everyone stared at him. He nodded.
"Time to cast your votes!" Monokuma ruined the moment, "Will you pick the right choice? Or the dreadfully wrong one?"
Everyone took a moment to cast their votes.
The results for the vote appeared, showing everyone had voted for Bunta, except for one, who voted for Tomoyasu.
It wasn't hard to decipher who did it.
"I'm sorry," Bunta murmured, "I really am."
Hikari started to glare at him, before looking away.
"The majority voted correctly!" Monokuma cheered, "It was indeed Bunta Yoshioka, the ultimate baker, who killed Katsushi Shibata, the ultimate football player! Although, be careful there, Mr.Hamada! Voting for the wrong person could be the choice between life and death!"
Isamu stared at Bunta, who only smiled sadly back. He then turned to Tomoyasu, who was staring elsewhere.
"And with that, let's get this execution started! I've prepared a very special punishment for Bunta Yoshioka, the ultimate baker!"
Game Over
Bunta Yoshioka has been found guilty! Time for the punishment!
A chain dragged Bunta backwards.
The TVs lowered, showing his execution.
Bunta was in a metal upside down dome. He tried to climb up the sides of the dome, but slid down, sweat rolling down his face. Bunta eventually gave up trying to escape and sat cross-legged in the middle of the dome.
White powder started floating down onto Bunta and around him. Next, two forms of yellow liquid fell into the dome directly on top of Bunta, one more opaque than the other.
More and more stuff fell onto Bunta. Eventually, the dome started moving, shifting the mass of unidentified matter and Bunta.
There was a loud sound, before the dome was tinted red by an overhead light. Bunta bit his lips.
The TV shut off. It turned back on a moment later, showing a cake being pulled out of the oven. Monokuma appeared wearing a mimic of Bunta's apron. He wrote something using icing on the cake.
What a sweet execution!~
The TVs shut off, ascending into the ceiling.
Monokuma giggled, "Sweet dreams!", before disappearing.
Isamu growled, before Kazue ushered everyone into the elevator.
An uncomfortable silence formed.
Tamao silently rocked back and forth on her feet, waiting for the ride to end.
When it did, everyone filed out.
Tomoyasu immediately started walking towards the dorms, before pausing, "Hey, Hamada."
"What do you want?"
"Sweet dreams."
Isamu stood in place, seemingly unmoving.
An uncomfortable silence similar to when they were in the elevator hung over everyone.
Isamu walked up to Tomoyasu and socked the taller boy in the stomach. Tomoyasu kicked back on reflex. They lunged at each other, yelling incoherently.
Kazue rushed forward and shoved them apart, "Don't do this!"
Hikari and Shiori rushed forward and restrained Isamu and Tomoyasu, respectively.
Hoizumi stared at them, "Jeez, you guys are acting like children."
"Well....That's what we are, right?" Tamao murmured, "We're just teenagers, tossed into an unfair situation where people we just met are dying. And we built friendships and maybe even relationships, and then they're just gone. Just like that. And we can't do shit about it."
Everyone seemed to quiet at that.
There's an awful lot of silences today....
"Let's just...head to bed," Kazue broke the silence.
The two holding the fighters let go. Miraculously, they didn't immediately lunge at each other.
Everyone shuffled off to the dorms.
P.O.V Switch
Shiori Doi
Tamao Nishioka
(A/N: I'm so fucking sorry this chapter took so long but is still shit-)
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