Monokuma decided that everyone should attend a ball in China. He provided extravagant appropriate outfits for the ball, totally not made by Kokichi... ahem. Little did they know, the ball was organized and set by Kokichi's parents. Er. Family. Rich people... Monokuma had simple rules.

DO NOT:Talk about the killing game, do not ruin the ball, and do not act like hooligans.

Simple enough, right?

They all arrived at the ball.

Shuichi:"This place is huge..."

Kaito:"And fancy. I wonder what some of these people are saying..."

Miu:"I feel a bit out of place."

Kokichi:"Don't be! I spent far too long working on all these suits and gowns..."

Korekiyo:"You did a fantastic job. Might I say your work might surpass some of the outfits here."

Gonta:"Yes! Gonta glad the Suit fits Gonta!"

Tenko:"Surprised a degenerate didn't make incapable female gowns..."

Angie:"Atua thanks Kokichi for these well fitted and extravagant outfits!"

Himiko:"Nye, I agree. But I'm tired..."

Ryoma:"Too fancy... sucks that some of us don't understand Chinese..."

Keebo:"I understand it."

Kaede:"That's not a surprise, Keebo..."

Rantaro:"Can we stay under the radar?"

Tsumugi:"Is this ball for the prince to find a suitable lover!?"

Maki:"This isn't a romance novel..."

Kirumi:"Do not stray from the group, please."