Looking at Wuqie Jin's determined eyes, Huang Ying Gongyi raised the corners of his mouth and smiled helplessly.
"There's really no other way, I guess I'll have to take it on!"
Hitoshi Kirigiri could imagine that what he was about to do might lead to his death.
But this was something that could potentially kill him, and it was something that Principal Hitoshi Kirikiri had no choice but to do.
The camera is coming from Junko Enoshima's side.
At this time, Junko Enoshima was preparing to do something big.
Junko Enoshima ate takoyaki while typing rapidly on the keyboard.
Junko Enoshima was editing an email, intending to send it to all the students in the preparatory course.
"The utterly corrupt truth about Hope's Peak Academy."
"Tell them not to others, but to the victims."
Junko Enoshima sat in front of her computer, typing on the keyboard and talking to herself.
As the last key was pressed, seven large characters were successfully displayed on the computer screen.
The email has been sent successfully.
At that very moment, all members of the preparatory course received a message from Junko Enoshima.
"Hope Peak Academy is secretly conducting human experiments."
"And the funding for these inhumane experiments comes from the tuition fees of you preparatory students."
"Preparatory courses were established to provide funding for them."
"Just this alone is an unforgivable fact."
"But the corruption at Hope Peak Academy goes far beyond that."
“A horrific murder occurred last night in the old teaching building.”
"The victims are the very symbol of Hope Peak Academy."
"13 students in the student council."
"The prisoner's words are—the subject of human experimentation."
Hope's Peak Academy intends to completely conceal this matter.
"All of this is for the sake of self-preservation."
"To cover up the failure of the experiment."
"Your tuition fees were spent on human experiments of dubious origin, on experimental subjects."
"It was because of this human experimentation that we lost 13 precious lives."
“Students in the preparatory courses, you have also been forced to bear the crime of murder without your knowledge.”
This is the content of the email that Junko Enoshima sent to all members of the preparatory course.
Some students in the preparatory courses were so angry after seeing the email that they smashed their phones on the spot.
The students in the preparatory courses, who realized they had been deceived by Hope Peak Academy, were completely blinded by rage.
Junko Enoshima looked at the computer screen with a smile and muttered to herself.
"Come on! The grand parade is about to begin!"
Just as Enoshima Junko had predicted, all the preparatory course students gathered in front of Hope's Peak Academy's gates and loudly protested.
"What Hope Peak Academy?"
"We're not a cash cow!"
"Isn't this fraud?"
Otosaka Souji, inside the classroom, looked out the window at the Smurfs.
At this moment, only one sentence came to mind for Otosaka Souji.
"Over there, on the other side of the mountain, on the other side of the sea, there is a group of angry Smurfs."
Smurfs, oh Smurfs.
Looking at the angry Smurfs surrounding him, Otosaka Souji didn't feel particularly oppressed; on the contrary, he found the Smurfs quite adorable.
After all, even if a weak creature is furious, it will only appear cute in the eyes of others.
Just like pets kept by humans, such as hamsters, cats, and dogs.
No matter how angry they appear, they are just inexplicably cute in the eyes of humans.
A creature that is too weak doesn't even have the right to express its emotions.
"So, what exactly happened over there?"
Chiaki Nanami asked Otosaka Souji curiously.
Otosaka Souji turned his head and patted Nanami Chiaki's head in response.
"I heard someone else has died."
"Oh no! What happened? Someone else has died."
Upon hearing that someone else had died, Koizumi Mahiru's eyes gradually dimmed as she sat in her seat.
Perhaps at this moment, Koizumi Mahiru was thinking of her deceased friend Sato.
Then, Otosaka Souji looked around and realized that Tsumiki Mikan was gone.
"Huh! Where did Tsukiki-kun go?!"
Otosaka Souji found the God of Food, Byakuya, and asked him a question.
"Mitarai-kun, do you know where Mikan Tsumiki went? I haven't seen her today."
The God of Cookery, Bai Ye, shook his head in reply.
"I don't know either, and she didn't tell me."
"Oh, I see! Where did she go?"
Otosaka Souji stroked his chin and began to ponder.
At this time, Mikan Tsumiki had already been captured by Junko Enoshima for experiments.
A desperate brainwashing experiment.
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The room that Junko Enoshima prepared for Ryota Mitarai, where he was making animations.
Junko Enoshima slowly pieced together the jigsaw puzzle and said.
"I see."
"Such a cheerful and happy class!"
Junko Enoshima's jigsaw puzzle is a Monokuma version of "The Last Supper".
Mikan Tsukiki looked at Junko Enoshima with a dreamy and intoxicated expression, massaging her calves as she responded.
"right!"
"Teacher Yukizome Chisa is a very nice person."
"Otosaka Souji, as a member of the class committee, also worked especially hard for everyone."
"And Souji-kun is very handsome, so he needs to help everyone with everything."
"Souji-kun is incredibly capable; it seems like there's nothing he can't do."
Junko Enoshima smiled, her two eyes, one big and one small, flipping through the class photos that Mikan Tsumiki had handed her, one by one, showing her with her classmates.
"I think I understand."
"It's such a good class, it's not good for Mitarai to not go to school!"
Junko Enoshima stood with her hands on her hips, tilting her head as she looked at Ryota Mitarai and said.
Ryota Mitarai stopped the animation he was working on, turned to Junko Enoshima, and replied.
"It's okay, don't worry about me. Jiang Zidao, you're the one who's doing the jigsaw puzzle, why are you doing it?"
"Oh, well."
"Um."
"I actually quite like this kind of thing, where an order that's been painstakingly built up is eventually swallowed up by chaos!"
With that, Junko Enoshima flipped the table over, knocking down the jigsaw puzzle she had painstakingly put together.
The little table, simply called the Friendship Table, can be overturned at any moment.
"This kind of thing must be incredibly desperate!"
Looking at Enoshima Junko, who exudes both domineering presence and contradictions, Tsukiki Mikan beside her showed a fangirl-like expression.
Mikan Tsukiki's purple eyes were filled with images of Junko Enoshima flipping the table.
Congratulations to Enoshima Junko, you've gained another beautiful fan.
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