It’s been a few days since Kaede Akamatsu, and fifteen others have been trapped in the Killing Game in the Ultimate Academy for Gifted Juveniles. It's been difficult, especially for her. Not only is she trying to discover the identity of the mastermind, but also keeping the morale of the other students high, she isn’t even able to find time to play the piano... who knew that being a ball of positivity could be exhausting?

Despite the chances of being killed by evil mascots or big bad mastermind that could be lurking just around the corner, Kaede ended up passing out on the dusty library floor, she was out for a full ten minutes before she was found.

Kaede woke up to a strange, tiny pressure on her arms, her eyes fluttered open to see… Kokichi Ouma?! He was drawing on her arms! Kokichi had a slight expression of surprise when she woke up, but expertly hid it by being nonchalant.

“Mornin’... ” Kokichi spoke in a casual manner, continuing to draw on Kaede as if he was doing nothing wrong. He had his tongue stuck out slightly as if he was concentrating very hard to draw on the skin.