Everyone stared at Monokuma in disbelief.

"Whaaaat?! No way, nuh uh, not in a million years!" A boy with black hair with purple and blue dye shouted. He looked similar to the pink haired beanie boy.

"This is just a joke right. Ha ha, really funny," the blue haired girl said.

"This better be some sick joke you b*sterd," a golden braided hair boy crossed his arms and glared at the bear.

"Nope! I'm one hundred percent serious," Monokuma explained.

"And don't swear there are children here," he looked at the golden braided haired boy.

"There has to be a way out," a blonde man who looks like an elf said.

Monokuma grinned at this.

"There is a way out you know~," he sang.

"Wha? Really? Then tell us," a black haired boy that had yellow creature on his shoulder said.

The woman who was standing beside me stiffen up, her eyes filling with horror.

"In order to get out of here, you'll need to graduate. In order to graduate, you'll have to get away with... MURDER!" Monokuma explained.

Immediately all hell broke loose at those words.

"Murder?! No f*cking way! I'm not killing anyone," the golden haired boy said.

"Nope. Nope nope. How about nah!" The black with dyed hair boy exclaimed.

"We're going to die? I want my mommy!" The girl with pastel purple hair wailed.

The woman wearing the orange dress tried to comfort her but the pastel purple haired girl pushed her away with fear in her eyes.

"No no no. This has to be some kind of joke right?" The short, spiked haired boy asked.

"Nope! I'm one hundred percent serious! I'll show you that I am," Monokuma waved his stubby fist at us.

We all heard a CLUNK sound from behind us.

"Watch out!"! The black haired woman shouted to the black haired boy. The spear that was unloaded and shot at, was heading straight towards him.

Then the yellow creature jumped off the boy's shoulder and the strangest thing happened.

Electricity was shot out of the creature's body and did a direct hit towards the spear, stopping it in its tracks.

The spear fell upon the floor, clattering.

"Whoa! Thanks Pikachu," the boy said.

"Pika! Pika!" The creature known as Pikachu said as they jumped onto the boy's shoulder again.

"Well there you have it! If you brat didn't have the yellow mouse on you, you might have died or if you were lucky, get a really bad injury. Upupupu~," Monokuma explained.

"You sick b*stered!" The golden haired boy shouted and ran towards the bear but was pulled back by the woman who was near me.

"Don't. It will only make it worse for yourself," she said.

"How did you? How?" The golden haired boy asked.

"I...I don't remember. My body just moved on its own. Like I have been trained for this very moment," the woman explained.

"Oof! Thanks for reminding me. I forgot the most valuable thing. To give you back your memories," Monokuma said.

"What do you mean by that?" The blue haired girl asked.

"Surely you heard Ms. Boring over here. And think back, what are your names and talents?" Monokuma asked.

Talents? I thought.

In a sudden jolt of realization, I let out a terrified scream.

WHY CAN'T I REMEMBER MY NAME?! WHO EVEN ARE THESE PEOPLE? WHAT DOES HE MEAN BY TALENT?! I thought.

"Our names? Well my name is...is...is...ummm...I don't remember," the director hat wearing girl said.

"What did you do to us?" The beanie wearing boy asked.

"Well I simply took away your memories that's all. Don't worry I'll give them back right now," Monokuma pulled out a gun and pointed it to me.

"Oi! Point that f*cking gun elsewhere!" I shouted.

"Sorry bud but if you want your memories of your name and talent, I gotta do this," Monokuma pulled the trigger and my vision saw white.

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I opened my eyes to see the gym nearly empty.

"What the- What the f*ck just happened?" I asked.

"Oh thank goodness you finally woke up. We're getting worried," the talking cat from earlier said.

"After you fell, everyone didn't want to go through that but Monokuma refused to listen and shot us all," the freckled woman explained.

"So did you remember anything now?" I asked.

"Well, I finally found an explanation on why I moved so quickly to save that golden haired boy from possibly being killed by Monokuma," the woman looked at her gloved hand.

"Really? How come?" I asked.

"I think introducing myself will help you understand clearer. I'm Mukuro Ikubasa. They call me The Ultimate Soldier," she explained.

"Ultimate Soldier?" I tilted my head.

"Yes. Every single one of us here has an ultimate talent. Even the cat here," Mukuro nodded at the cat.

"Greetings again. I am Leafpool and I'm the Ultimate Medicine Cat," the cat bowed her head.

"Medicine Cat?" I asked.

"It's similar to what you two-legs call Doctors," Leafpool explained.

"Two-le- oh I get it. Because we have two legs," I said.

"Now since we introduced ourselves, why don't you?" Mukuro asked.

I scratched the back of my head, thinking.

Who am I? Well...

"I'm Tommy. And my Ultimate talent is Ultimate Streamer, apparently," I explained

"How strange," Mukuro placed a gloved hand under her chin, thinking.

"What's so strange?" I asked.

"I remember doing research on the backgrounds of every single students here but I don't ever remember seeing an Ultimate Streamer on the forums," she explained.

"Maybe he was just kept hidden from the public. After all, aren't streamers really popular with the public?" Leafpool asked.

"Depending on streamers. Tell me what do you mainly play while streaming?" Mukuro asked.

"Minecraft," I replied.

"Hmm," Mukuro said nothing but merely made sounds like she was thinking.

"Hey I have an idea. Why don't we introduce him to the rest of the students? That will probably jog your memory if Tommy interacts with the others," Leafpool suggested.

"Well that could work. Come now, the others are scattered around the school. Will probably take a while to get to all of them but we'll manage," Mukuro said and began to walk out of the gym.

"Wait for me Ms. Ikubasa," Leafpool ran off after her.

Guess I really have no choice. Besides, how bad can interacting with others be, I thought as I followed my companions out.