"Do not you trust me?"

Just when the boy with brown hair and the thin boy with mushroom head were preparing to quarrel more and more fiercely.

Another boy stood up and shouted loudly.

"Hey! Both of you, put your hands down."

Hearing this cry, the brown-haired boy quickly let go of his hand.

"I…………"

It didn't matter if he didn't let go. Under the influence of the force of letting go, the thin boy with a mushroom head couldn't control his steps and fell backwards.

This fall naturally gave a girl who had already had murderous thoughts an opportunity to take advantage of her.

The long katana penetrated directly from the back of the body of a thin boy with a mushroom head.

The thin boy with a mushroom head weakly put down the shotgun in his hand and looked at the blade growing out of his chest with horror on his face.

"You are…………"

“What the hell are you doing?!”

The girl who had just killed someone and had blood on her glasses and face said with tears.

"Mom, she, mom..."

"Mom she, mom she, mom she, mom she, mom she, mom she..."

The girl holding a samurai sword and wearing glasses is now completely collapsed.

She found a photo of her mother in the box left by Enoshima Shields.

The mother of a girl who wears glasses may have been given to Enoshima Junko now...

As long as someone starts killing each other, the development of things will not stop.

Every student rushed to pick up a weapon from the ground, even if it was not to kill, it was to protect themselves.

Some students even picked up a submachine gun and started shooting randomly.

But with regard to his shooting skills, even if a dog comes, he can shoot better than him.

It’s simply a human body stroke shooting technique.

"No, no, no, no, I don't want to die."

A thin female classmate with bunny ears and different eyes closed her eyes and shouted in panic.

A strong classmate next to her patted her shoulder and said comfortingly.

"nothing."

Just when the female student with bunny ears and strange eyes looked grateful, the strong classmate went against common sense and stabbed her in the stomach.

This knife was beyond the imagination of this female student.

He originally thought he was going to save him, but he didn't expect he was going to kill him.

This is so, so desperate... so desperate!

It wasn't over yet. The burly classmate directly carried the body of the female student with bunny ears and different eyes and used it as a shield to block the gunfire.

He threw it at the male classmate who was shooting randomly with a submachine gun.

The male classmate holding the submachine gun was knocked down by the corpse, and the submachine gun fell out.

The burly classmate directly straddled the male classmate's upper body, and then strangled his neck with both hands.

Just when the male classmate was about to be suffocated to death, he used all his strength to pull out a knife from the body of the girl with rabbit ears and eyes.

Then he stabbed the strong classmate in the neck with all his strength.

All of a sudden, the situation of both parties was reversed.

The strong classmate was fatally stabbed.

It's a pity that the male classmate was so jealous that he didn't even miss the corpse, and then stabbed the strong man's corpse crazily.

"Death! Death! Death!"

"I'll die, die, die!"

All the killing that happens in the classroom, killing each other.

They were all seen by Enoshima Junko who was staying in the monitoring room.

As for Kamizo Izuru, of course he stayed at the scene and watched without fear.

Enoshima Junko looked at the dozens of screens in front of him and said.

"Hope is predetermined and tempered. Chasing the light with an upright heart is one-sided."

“Hope and despair are two extremes.”

At this moment, Enoshima Tsunko was happily sitting on the sofa holding a Monokuma doll and watching the scene of Hope's Peak Academy student council members killing each other.

"It's sticky and mushy."

"It's okay to love or hate."

"It is despair that swallows them all up."

“It is despair that makes people not even know where they are going.”

The student council members can no longer stop fighting each other.

The girl with pink hair was also shot through the stomach by the boy with brown hair.

The pink blood spurted out like a fountain.

One of the lovers hid in the corner and the boy said.

"There's no need for us to hang out with those cruel people."

"Well, let's bring this to a clean end between the two of us."

Two lovers, a man and a woman, each holding a pistol in their hands.

Yes, the two of them planned to commit suicide for each other.

You kill me, I kill you, the two of them want to die in each other's hands.

It's a pity that some people don't want the two of them to get what they want.

Just after killing the pink girl, the brown-haired boy shot the couple in the stomach.

"why?"

"You guys! It really makes me sick. Shut up, all of you!"

After saying that, the brown-haired boy, with red eyes and tears, hit the handle of the gun hard with the shovel in his hand.

The spear strung the couple together and nailed them to the ground.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

"No, no, no, I don't want to die in your hands!"

The girl in this couple was shedding tears and blood and struggling crazily.

It's a pity that no matter how hard she struggled, she still couldn't avoid the fate of being nailed to the floor.

In the end, both lovers died of excessive blood loss.

It's so sad, so hopeless.

The two people who originally planned to die for their love ended up dead at the hands of their companions.

After killing the couple, the brown-haired boy began to cry while hugging his head.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!! ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

What he didn't know yet was that a classmate had actually sneaked up behind him.

This classmate was the first female classmate wearing glasses who killed people with a samurai sword.

She held a chainsaw in her hand, her eyes flashed with cold light, she raised the corners of her mouth and looked at the brown-haired boy with a scary smile.

On the side, Izuru Kamizo was observing all this silently.

Enoshima Junko in the monitoring room was also observing the expression of Izuru Kamiza.

"What you can't predict is despair. Only unpredictable despair can save you from a boring future."

This sentence was what Enoshima Junko wanted to say to Kamiza Izuru.

Simply put, hope is predictable, but despair is unpredictable, so come and become despair with me!

————The leader of the Sect of Despair, Enoshima Junko.

The chainsaw in the hand of the girl wearing glasses made a clicking sound.

It's just that the brown-haired boy cried too loudly, covering up the clicking sound, so he didn't notice the girl's approach.

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