//Four hours for New Year here! Actually, 3 and 7 minutes, but it's still 20:53 so shush.

I just wanted to say thank you guys. I'm not oooold to the RP community, I actually just started on Amino and got to Tumblr now, but I'm glad to have found some good people who were willing to talk to this trash who doesn't live in an attic. May 2019 go off with a blast, and 2020 come with some amazing stuff for me, Tsukiko and my other OCs. But of course, you guys first — a good, happy, prosperous and amazing New Year for the little people who know about me, and for those who don't but I'm stalking the blogs of (you guys who see askbungoudetective on your notifications all the time? hi guys I love your blogs). So! That's it!

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IZAMU! STATUS REPORT!!

nothing came back. why would something be said? there is no one.

Wow what

"Shut up, no one needs that now... That fucking Atari knew where we were and took us by surprise."

Have they escaped?

"...They were rescued."

How are the participants?

"..."

She bit her lower lip.

"They were just part of the program, except for the ones who are actually alive — Tomomi, Michiko, Airi, Hachirou, Nobuyuki and Izamu. They weren't alive to begin with."

The Future Foundation was far more prepared this time.

Cursing to herself, she thought it was the time to go into hiding again. Not before the main event, however — she could not end with that bastard this time... But she would scar him enough.

(Dressed as santa) Ho ho ho! Merry Christmas to you all! (Tosses out a pair of fuzzy socks to everyone)

The students are nowhere to be found.

The young woman with blood-red hair silently picked the gifts up, despite her covered and bloodied eyes. She acted almost mechanically.

Oh god is that Megumi?

She didn't seem to react by that name, no. Actually, she didn't even flinch with the other words.

Welcome to the team!

No one answered.

A lone woman with long red hair stood alone, in the center of a pitch black room. Her eyes were covered by a blindfold, but she didn't seem bothered at all.

She was almost... Uncannily calm, for the situation. If you looked close enough, the blindfolds were covered in blood, and yet she seemed not to bother with it.

"We would like to announce our new additions to our killing game, which will not be found anywhere in Enoshima's works.

Miss Marie, our lovely assistant and the principal's direct messenger.

Miss Fukumi, our dear and beloved maid.

We wish you a merry Christmas and a happy New Year.

Your entertainment is our duty."

She bit her lower lip, looking at the unconscious girl. It hadn't been planned — they weren't supposed to be found out. What had she done wrong? They had taken all of the precautions... The whole place should be untraceable, it should be the perfect plan, unlike the last one...!

It didn't matter. She hadn't prepared, but some of the spare machines would do. Her memory wouldn't be reprogrammed like the other's, since they hadn't prepared memories for her, but...

She smiled.

Of course. Running her hand through her hair, she took a deep breath.

She only needed to be confident in her own skill. She wouldn't mess up this time — that fool was going to act according to the plan, and she would make everything go right with her planning. They wouldn't be able to fail as long as she stuck to the plan.

You should ask everyone who's important to them! Maybe you'll get a reaction out of someone

"All of the students were quite obviously just getting to know each other", he sighed, but decided to simply ignore his own irritation. "We have no one to reach out for that one. ...I will just start interrogating as I please, skipping Chisaka-san since she was with me."

Nobuyuki walked towards the other students, taking out a small notebook from his pocket, alongside a pencil. Taking notes always helped keeping everything in check.

"Hm... Perhaps Oshiro-san."

Any leads?

"Sufficient", the sleuth decided to respond after a short pause, turning back to his peers. He arched an eyebrow. He could swear there were more people in the room, but oh well...

Whose alibi should I verify first, huh?

So do you think the rope is what killed her?

"Him", he corrected, somewhat more softly than his normal tone. However, he went back to his usual coldness. "That cannot be decided here. This is not the trial. We should investigate the rest."

Nobuyuki got his nose closer to the deceased's mouth, sniffing it. His nose wrinkled, as he frowned and stepped back. The novelist moved towards his hands, inspecting them, and stuffing his hands on Susumu's jeans' pockets next. Nothing besides a wrinkled piece of paper. The same process was applied to the handball player's coat's pockets, but only a pen and a small button.

"Hm!", he exclaimed, and his expression clearly went from one of upsetting to one of pure satisfaction. He didn't even notice that half of his peers had left, leaving behind only Hiroko, Katashi, Airi, Izamu and Rei.

What about the Cue then?

"...Hm", Nobuyuki approached the body, putting his face closer to the cue. Most of the other students visibly flinched with how close he was to it.

There was a visible lack of blood, even though he had been impaled in the stomach from the cue... "Hm. I think I am starting to see things clearer."

It would be best to figure out what the marks on their neck mean

"Ropes", he answered shortly. Looking up from the Monopad, he decided to elaborate. "It doesn't say the time of death or the cause of death in this file. What an useless thing. But indeed, those are rope marks. I have seen far too many in 'suicides that were actually murders' cases."

"...So you're an actual detective?", Tomomi frowned, looking quite wary.

"Only when the police asks for my assistance, yes."

Do the Monopads have anything useful?

"Huh... They have our student profiles! Name, talent, a picture, likes, dislikes, height and weight... Ah, and—!"

Nobuyuki was looking over his own. "The said Monokuma File is here. I presume none of the anons have been introduced to Marie yet, so I will do everyone a favor: she is Monokuma's so-called assistant, and the one who meets us. She apparently has no idea who the mastermind is, but is being blackmailed to act on their behalf. Now, back to the file..."