Misako is just sitting in her dorm, drawing a picture of her and Nagisa. It’s not the best, but not the worst.

*And, with the blog returning comes the good old trend of hijacking posts to advance the plot!*

*Shuuichi bursts into the apartment he’s still sharing with the others*

Guys, I saw Kaede. Just on the street. And she recognised me, too!

… Shuuichi…

Not exactly. We’ve had some…difficult circumstances at Hope’s Peak.

I’d say she overestimated what she’s capable of.

I mean, a year ago, the girl didn’t understand how DVD’s work, and now she’s left home to try and play vigilante.

*A brief, sad smile passes across Amami’s face, before being replaced by a more neutral smile.* Well, a year can be a very long time.

It’s alright. I don’t blame you for being a little confused. But yes, I did adopt her.

Suffice to say, she may be practically an adult at this point, but she’s still…I don’t think naive is the appropriate word, but it’s all that comes to mind at the moment.

Not yet aware of just how awful the world, and people in general, are?

Alright. I was curious is all.

But to make a long and rather complicated story short, Ryouko is my daughter.

She’s about this tall- *he holds his hand up to her height*– with long red hair, fair skin, and brown eyes. Well, eye. She wears a medical eye patch over her right one.

If you or any of your friends see her, please let me know.

Will do.

Wait… the way you describe her, she sounds like a teenager or young adult, but you can’t be older than your mid-twenties… and I didn’t believe it was possible for people to have children at ten years old…

Adoption’s a thing, Keebo!

Oh… right…

And, hmm… Both Maki’s group and Ouma’s group should really check YouTube… using anon powers to link them to the killing game

Holy shit…

*Amami checks out the site that the video links in it’s description. It has a function that allows people to send in questions to Invidia, the group organizing this killing game.*

This is sick… Shirogane’s evil, definitely, but this is goin’ beyond evil…

Look at how she’s acting… like some sort of innocent victim in the whole thing. She’s a disgrace to women everywhere. All of the women there are.

*Ouma watches the stream, and listens to everything Saki says.* Hm.

//For those who didn’t quite get it, you can now act as in-universe viewers of the stream and send in questions, bet on who’s going to die first, call Invidia scum for setting the whole thing up, call the participants of the game scum… though, keep in mind, not all questions will be answered with a proper answer.

Shuichi, how are you, K1B0, Himiko, Maki, and Rantaro holding up?

Not as bad as I originally thought we would… we finally saved up enough to rent a place.

He means it’s awful! I have to work at a fast food place that won’t let me do my magic!

Be grateful you don’t have to work retail… I thought it was just America that had entitled customers, but it seems they’re universal… I had a woman try and convince me she didn’t have to pay for the cell phone I’m ninety percent sure she intentionally broke.

I worked at the same store… until they fired me for describing to a particularly rude customer exactly how I planned to extract his spleen from his mouth.

You should be glad you don’t work as a child’s entertainer! I still haven’t cleaned all the paint off after they threw balloons filled with the stuff at me, and that was two weeks ago!

… OK, things could be better, but at least we have a roof over our heads and food. Even if that roof is a single apartment room… with only one double bed…

Wait, when the fuck did I become what passes for an optimist in this group?

Really? You are not happy about Kaito being here, Maki? And Himiko has nothing to say on Tenko?

“How do we know this isn’t a mean trick?”, is what I have to say! Our friends- and Shinguji, Ouma, and Tsumugi- are dead! And even if some other versions of them popped through, they’re not the ones we know, so why should we care?

I think it’s high time you shut your mouth. If there’s another Tsumugi running around, I’ll do to her what I did to the original. Nothing else needs to be said about this.