Danganronpa: Trigger Happy Havoc Rewritten.

Boy's Life of Despair (Part 14, Class Trial)

"And why's that?" Leon asked.

"It's because Toko Fukawa was unconscious! Since she would've been the one to stab Hiro, her phobia of blood would've caused her to faint. So, then who would've thrown his body face down? Someone had to have positioned Hiro's body face down, and that can't be Toko. So... unless I am missing something. Then I just can't think that Toko is actually the killer." 

"Huh, so I guess that means there had been two people, one being Toko, and the other is a total mystery right now." Junko added. 

"I see...that is a good counter argument, but we cannot be so sure yet to assume Toko isn't the killer." Byakuya admitted. "However, there is something that you missed. Toko had indeed fallen unconscious however she did not remain in that state. But in her place another personality awoke. So, I want to still hear from that person in question." He turned his gaze over to Toko who immediately tensed up in response. 

"W-W-Wait!" She grabbed ahold of her ponytails. "Y-Y-You mean...! Y-You mean...!"

Byakuya brought up one of his fingers, revealing a small stream of blood oozing from a small prick that he made when no one was looking. Then suddenly Toko's body was launched backwards, and she slammed to the floor with a loud thud echoing through the courtroom. 

"Byakuya what did you do!?" Sakura asked urgently. 

"Just wait for it." Byakuya grinned as a figure began to arise from where Toko had been standing. 

When Toko was standing back on her feet, her tongue was sticking out and was now inhumanly long. Her big crazed red eyes were sending chills through anyone she dared to look at. Makoto couldn't even recognize that it was the same person just a few seconds before.

"Well...HELLO!" She exclaimed violently. "So, you were calling to see me?"

"Geu...Wahhhh!" Hifumi squealed fearfully. "W-What the heck is that thing?" 

"Eh, somebody finally found out I take it." She gave a long wide creepy smile. "Really can't care bout whatever ya can do about it. I'm just your friendly neighbor serial killer. Or the Ultimate Murderous Fiend, Genocide Jack. Hell, we can do better than that! Let's go with Genocide Jill." 

"What in the ever-loving FUCK is that!?" Mondo shouted. 

"You're...you're..." Taka shrieked in disbelief.

"Toko...is that really you?" Junko replied wide-mouthed from shock. 

"What kinda loser name is Toko!?" Genocide Jill snickered. "This is just your average everyday split personality. Don't judge someone based on their kill count, who cares if one of their personalities is a serial killer! Kyeehahaha!"

"This is really gettin' creepy man!" Leon backed away in fear. 

"They are so far apart." Sakura commented. "This one is hardly the one that we have come to know." 

"Huh, well there's always two sides of a coin ain't there?" Genocide Jill pointed out. "Or better yet how everyone who shines as bright as the sun, they always have a closet full of gloomy dark skeletons." 

This was beyond insanity. Makoto was in a loss for words as he was laying witness to just exactly who Genocide Jill really was. 

"Um..So Miss Genocide Jack-Or Jill." Hifumi bravely spoke up. "M-May I ask a question...?"

"What's up?" She made a polite but still fear inducing smile. 

"Well, some of us were talking before, and we think that you might be the mastermind behind everything that's happening." Hifumi asked. "So, what is your thoughts on that?"