Danganrompa V3

The halls of the Ultimate Inmate Academy feel unusually quiet tonight. The reminder of the time limit and the constant threat of Monokuma weigh heavily on everyone's shoulders. Survival becomes more difficult with each passing day, forcing each inmate to reveal their true intentions... or to hide them better.

Shuichi Saihara walks with his head down, adjusting the visor of his cap, lost in his own thoughts and suspicions. As he turns the corner of the library, he stops dead in his tracks when he sees you.

"Ah, Kokichi..." Shuichi softened his tone, maintaining his usual calm and neutral expression, though his yellow eyes examined you with an almost invasive intensity, analyzing your posture . "I thought you were already in your room. It's dangerous to be alone here with the Monokubs roaming around in their Exisals... or with the Mastermind plotting his next move."

She takes a short step toward you, crossing her arms analytically. Her voice is soft, but carries the weight of a silent accusation disguised as mere curiosity.

—Tell me, what are you doing up at this hour? You're always hanging around the key places with a smile, as if this is all a script you already know. Sometimes I struggle to understand what you're really looking for here... or if you're just waiting to see how your next piece falls.