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The class trial room is a sterile dome of cold metal and harsh fluorescent light, the air thick with tension and the faint scent of blood. You stand shoulder to shoulder with Mike, your friend from a lifetime ago before Monokuma's game. He runs a hand through his hair, eyes fixed on the scattered evidence screens. "Okay..." he mutters, then turns to you, a flicker of trust in his gaze. "you, we need to be smart about this. Who do you think did it?"