I want to change, i want to get
rid of my weak self

    " ...The bedroom?" Makoto asked.

     Mondo rolled his eyes, he stood on the outside of the room. "We've already searched this place top to bottom! What are you trying to pull, missy!?"

      "I'd like you to examine the victim's body, one more time." Kyoko pointed at me, she egged me towards the dead body again. I moved my bag behind me and walked towards the dead body...

    'I must be missing something important....' I investigated his neck, his face, his hands... I opened his mouth and looked deeper inside. I leaned down to sniff his breath, "I think I got it..."

"Do you?" Kyoko hummed.

     "At least I hope so..."

       "Good..lets head back to the trial room." Following the detective out of the room, we all rushed back to the

       "Ahem! I do apologize for keeping you waiting. Now then, let's continue with the class trial!" Kyoko turned to me, she egged me on to start talking.

    "A-Ahem... I have a theory, Kyotaka did not suffocate in his sleep....Rather he had an allergic reaction to something..."

    "A-Allergic reaction..?" Chihiro asked.

    "Mhm, the swollen tongue, the scratches on his neck, the color of his face! I'm surprised I didn't figure it out earlier... But I'm not a doctor." I shifted my attention onto Mukuro, "You were with him the longest... What was the last things you guys ate? And when?"

    She played with her nails, "Um... we didn't have anything out of the ordinary.. The last thing we ate was some gohan rice, nothing special..."

    "What time was that?"

    "Umm... around nine pm, we were all together, remember?" She clicked her fingernails together, "We were all eating together."

    "And all he ate was rice...? Who knows what's in the rice?"

    Hifumi crossed his arms to think, "I think it has rice, some pickles, nori and Katsuobushi flakes.... B-But all of that was seen!? He would have noticed immediately...?"

    'What else did he eat.....?' I was stumped, there's nothing else that could lead Kiyotaka to having an allergic reaction so it must be the rice... 'Comeon Think... Think.. Think.. Think...'

    "The cookies..." Makoto let out a shaky breath.

    "...Cookies?" I asked before I remembered there was a plate of cookies on the table the last time we were together. "Oh my god the cookies, you're a genius!"

    "What types of cookies were there?" Chihiro asked, and he counted with his fingers that there were three plates.

    "Oatmeal, chocolate chips and almond cookies." Celestia counted.

    "Which one did he choke on?" Kyoko turned to Makoto to answer.

    "....The Almond cookies, it has to be." Makoto put a hand under his chin, "Why would he eat something he was allergic to? That makes no sense unless hes stupid...Junko..."

    The fake blond played with her nails."Maybe he forgot? He spit it out and tried to clean his mouth?"

    "And you didn't tell us this when we asked before?!" Makoto shouted.

    "W-Well.... He technically didn't eat it, I thought he was fine when he spit it out?! I'm overwhelmed okay!"

    "I guess that's fine, we got the end result..." Makoto put a hand under his chin, "But the real question is who was the one who placed the cookies on the table?"

     The detective turned to me, "Tell us, Y/N.. who was the one who baked the cookie?"

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I'm sorry I've lost motivation to write but I'm trying my absolute hardest to finish these chapters, please forgive me. My birthday is on Monday and I'm a little tired of writing Danganronpa fics for over a year 😭

Take some memes and me playing games—

Nobody:
Me bc of the BTS McDonald's meal:

HELP I BROKE THE GAME

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