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Inside was a room of dead monitors and silent servers. But at the far end, behind a glass partition, stood something that didn’t belong: a podium, a single chair, and a wall of photographs. Fourteen photographs of the students. And one more.

Kyoko’s expression was unreadable. “I don’t know. But his face is in every yearbook, every class photo, every record from the school’s archive. And yet… none of us remember him.” Danganronpa.Trigger.Happy.Havoc-HI2U

“Because she was never here,” Kyoko said, her voice low. “Or she was… and we forgot.” Inside was a room of dead monitors and silent servers

Makoto spun. No one was there.

It was Junko Enoshima’s.

The monitor went black.

Kyoko placed a photograph on the table. It was old, creased, taken outside Hope’s Peak before the lockdown. In it, all fifteen students stood smiling. Makoto saw himself, Kyoko, Sayaka, Leon, Mondo, Byakuya, Toko, Yasuhiro… and Junko Enoshima, arm-in-arm with a tall, bored-looking boy Makoto didn’t recognize. And one more