Uchiha in the bullet

A group of black and white bears wearing black suits walked in, with ridiculous-looking top hats on their heads.

Some of them are holding various musical instruments, and some are waving unknown golden pieces of paper. The most eye-catching ones are the six black and white bears in the middle.

The six black and white bears held up a black stretcher with gold rims in their hands. From a distance, they looked like black people carrying a coffin.

Enoshima Junko showed a satisfied smile, "Don't worry, Itachi, these are the rituals and tools designed by a super high school-level embalmer. They can bury you perfectly."

The Monokumas were working in an orderly manner, some were responsible for carrying the body of the ferret, some were washing the blood stains on the spot, and two of them were playing the owner's wonderful melody in the back.

Watching all this, Itachi began to feel a drum in his heart. If Enoshima Junzi knew that we were lying to her, he would probably have to have a black man carry the coffin.

The six Monokumas carrying Itachi stepped on their feet in a joyful dance and left the room in front of everyone's stunned eyes.

"Now that Itachi's body is gone, I'll go investigate other places." Enoshima Shields also left Itachi's room after Monokuma left for a while.

The careless Naegi just wanted to relax when he was pinched hard by Maizono standing next to him. Just when Naegi bared his teeth, Naegi saw Wuzono secretly pointing at the camera, and Naegi finally reacted.

Gently rubbing the pinched patch, Naegi cried out in pain. When the warblade sitting in the monitoring room saw this scene, his suspicion of Naegi became a little lower. Is he still immersed in the grief of his master being killed? Pitiful.

"Dunzi-chan? Why are you here?" Zhanzi's eyes lit up when he saw Shields pushing the door in from the corner of his eye.

"Kui, there is something I need to leave to you." Enoshima Dunzi walked behind the war blade and gently patted the head of the war blade.

Zhan Rengui was startled. Sure enough, Dunzi-chan must be feeling very uncomfortable right now. The kind gesture towards him was probably just to soothe his inner grief.

Zhanbiangui held Dunzi's hand. Although they didn't speak, they both knew what the other meant.

"..."

"I understand." Zhanbiangui nodded, put on a ferocious mask, took out the dagger that had been with him for many years from his waist, and wiped it gently.

Along with the sound of the dagger being put into the waist, the figure of Zhanblade disappeared in front of the shield.

Watching Zhan Rengui leave the room, Enoshima Junzi breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had relaxed. He wrapped himself in the sofa and stared at the sad people on the screen, as if he wanted to find out who the murderer was.

ten minutes later.

"Dunzi-chan, I'm back."

The slightly embarrassed Battle Blade walked to Shields. Under the gaze of Enoshima Dunzi's translucent pupils, Battle Blades nodded slowly.

A frightening and broken smile appeared on the corner of Zhan Rengui's mouth, "I found you..."

After learning who the murderer was, Enoshima Shields did not immediately convene a school-level referee. Instead, he went to the room on the fourth floor where Itachi's body was stored.

Enoshima Junko sat next to Itachi. Gently holding Itachi's cold hand, "Oh, you idiot."

"Do you just believe her?"

"For a mere 100 billion yen, she can kill you? Can your eyes see through the black mist but not the human heart?"

No matter what Enoshima Junko said, no one answered her.

Enoshima Junko looked at Itachi's face carefully. In this case, let you see the front face of that woman with your own eyes.

Enoshima Junko took out the scalpel that he had prepared long ago and aimed it at Itachi's eyes. Just as Enoshima Junko was about to dig out Itachi's eyes so that he could replace them with his own body in the future, Monokuma's broadcast rang. .

"It's almost time, the school-level referees are ready to start."

"Naruto, don't you want me to destroy his body?" Enoshima Junko smiled, "Forget it, even if I dig it out now, there is no time for surgery, and I won't be able to replace it after I kill that person this time. Late."

Enoshima Junko picked up the sharp scalpel in his hand and observed it. The scalpel reflected the dangerous light in Enoshima Junko's eyes.

Enoshima Junko walked to the red elevator door. Inside was a crowd of people who had been prepared and seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

I never expected that I would have such a complicated day when I got here.

Enoshima Junko crossed his arms and observed that person through the crowd, his eyes even more disdainful, he was a short-sighted person.

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"Damn it, you actually killed Brother Itachi for 100 billion yen. I will never forgive you!" Monshi Owada clenched his hands into fists, with veins popping out on his fists, and his eyes were filled with anger.

"Itachi... Itachi..." Fujisaki Chihiro's acting skills were not very good. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't shed tears. She could only cover her eyes with her hands and pretend to cry.

"Do you have any clues?" Togami asked with a cold face, Kirikiri Kyoko, who seemed to be in a daze.

Kyoko Kirigiri shook her head and continued to remain silent.

Just as Naegi was about to speak, he was interrupted impatiently by Enoshima Junko, "That's enough. If you have anything else to say, wait until the school-level referees begin!"

Naegi looked at Enoshima Junko's cold eyes and swallowed unconsciously. How could a super high school-level hot girl look so cruel?

Enoshima Shields frowned, a group of noisy guys.

With the roar of the elevator, everyone walked into their respective positions one after another. The second school-level referee in their lives was in court!

In the place that originally represented Itachi, a black and white portrait of Itachi was erected, with a big cross drawn on it. The dazzling bright red made Enoshima Dunzi grit his teeth.

Turning around to look at the man who was still pretending to be sad, it was really disgusting.

"Puff puff puff~ When I saw you all gathered together, I knew that at least two people were missing. Is the happy campus life finally going to climax?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and start!" Byakuya Togami is not in the mood to listen to Monokuma continue to bb, hurry up and finish it.

Hey, why did I agree to Itachi to participate in such an outrageous performance?

Togami sighed.

"Ah, are you disliked?" Monokuma lowered his head in frustration.

"Of course it's time to start. Before the exciting and exciting school-level refereeing begins, let's put in an advertisement...I won't do such an appetizing thing."

"Then let's not talk nonsense and hurry up and get started!"

Enoshima Junko closed his eyes, "A trial that risks one's life... A mutual deception that risks one's life... A betrayal that risks one's life... A puzzle that risks one's life... An excuse that risks one's life... .The trust that puts your life on the line...the one who puts your life on the line...the school-level referee!"

His eyes opened suddenly, filled with rage for Itachi's death "and the revenge of risking his life!"