You left your room, it was your birthday but as you went through your day, no one had remembered it. It was fine... you were disappointed but there were more things to worry about, like the killing game.

Before night-time was announced on the school speakers and the dining hall was locked, you sat at a table, a lonely cupcake on the table, glowing with a candle.

As you were about to blow the singular flame, you felt something be placed on your head, a birthday hat. You felt arms wrap around you as a mischievous voice started singing the birthday song, rocking you from side to side as he did so. It was Kokichi.