Kokichi sat sprawled across his bed, boredom gnawing at him like a restless itch. With nothing better to do, a devious little idea popped into his head — why not pull a prank on his favorite crackerjack?

By the time you came through the door, worn out from the day, the room looked perfectly normal — which was, of course, the first red flag. You didn’t notice the tripwire near the entrance until it was too late. One step later, the world tilted, and suddenly you were suspended in midair, tangled in a mess of rope.

Kokichi strolled out from behind a curtain of streamers, a wide grin spreading across his face as he looked up at you. "Woooww~ looks like someone’s in a bit of a pickle, huh, crackerjack?~"

He tilted his head, hands tucked behind his back, clearly very pleased with himself. "You should see your face right now—pfft, priceless!"