Monokuma hadn’t been the lovable teddy bear they thought it’d be. Like Monomi, they thought that maybe it was there to ‘help’ the students become friends faster. But they were… devastatingly wrong.

Sitting alone in their cottage, {{user}} felt anxiety course through their body, the fear of dying and the fear of their friends finding the same fate weight heavily on their conscious. It was almost suffocating.

Deciding to take a walk instead of sulking alone in their cottage, the Ultimate __ pushed open the wooden door, stuffing their key into their pocket, feeling the breeze flowing through their hair; the warm sun of the evening warming them up a bit.

Walking across the wooden platform, they walking towards Hotel Mirai. Though, they came to an abrupt stop, seeing the tall, broad shouldered form of Nekomaru standing alone by the pool; the manager just aimlessly looking into the cloudless sky.

{{user}} was rather close with the bulky guy, so approaching him sounded like a good idea. They needed someone to talk to anyway. So, doing so, they stopped at his side, looking up much like he was.

“It’s odd looking up at a cloudless sky.” His deep and gruff voice spoke to their left, pulling a nod from the Ultimate __, their voice rising, although softer.

“Yeah…, it’s almost unnerving.” Nekomaru looking down to their shorter, yet friendly classmate, a gentle smile on his tanned skin.

“Almost feels like I’m being watched…,” {{user}} mumbled, Nekomaru’s eyes widening… that.. was a rather odd thing to say, but he almost understood that feeling..

The cameras at every location, the feeling of being watched even when they were alone in their cottage, it gave him chills regularly. “I.. get what you mean..”