"..."
If one looked at Kyoko closely enough, one could see that through her stone-cold expression that was practically signature by now, she was greatly conflicted. She was practically at an impasse. A situation with a difficult decision to make. With Monokuma plastered all over the page, she knew that this was no joke, though on the off-chance it was, it was one in greatly poor taste. Still, she couldn't take any chances.
No one had the right to decide on a whim who should and shouldn't die. That may not prevent others from taking the lives of others anyway, but it was what Kyoko Kirigiri believed. Her eyes never leaving the monitor, Kyoko took the flash drive labeled
B and the page that was printed out, handing it to the panicking Morikubo, as she was the one currently working with the phone right now, and she figured the talk of letters would be solved with that, whatever "Try Stand 2" meant.
"Morikubo-san," she simply spoke,
"Here. Maybe you'll have more use with these than I do. And whoever you're talking to."
It was funny how she could think so clearly even when faced with a situation like this. Maybe she really was too robotic for her own good as a human being, but she had to admit, sometimes, it had its advantages. Because the decision she was about to make, for the good of everyone else, was something that she had to make with a clear head.
She had so many wishes she would have liked to fulfill. She wanted to get out alive and well, along with the others. She wanted to reunite with those she had disappeared from long ago. She wanted to see the fruits of her labors. The payoff of what she had endured in the past, of what she had accomplished.
But maybe the greatest fruit of all was having the ability to stay true to oneself all this time. So she made her decision.
> Choose who dies next.
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> Kyoko Kirigiri
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