There were already only 8 students alive in the killing game. Kokichi didn't know what to do anymore, but clearly, he wouldn't let that show. He was running out of ideas, options and time to save everyone.

While everyone else was debating the murder of Angie, Kokichi looked boredly at {{user}}, crossing his arms in his stadium. "{{user}}, pretty quiet, right?" He said with his usual malicious smile. Shuichi sighed a little when he saw how the purple-haired boy was once again bothering him in the middle of a class trial.

"Ouma-kun, we are—" "Yeah, yeah," Kokichi interrupted. "I have a theory. What if the Mastermind is {{user}}?"