What would it be like in a world where the killing game went differently?
What would it be like if different people lived and different people died?
What would it be like...if this story...had an entirely different hero.
A rewrite of the game Super...
Everyone suddenly turned their heads in the direction the noise came from, and saw what was an astonishing sight...
"Mikan-chan!" Ibuki exclaimed.
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In what could only be described as an astounding feat, Mikan had taken the most incredible tumble Mahiro or anyone else had ever seen. She had somehow gotten both her feet tied very tightly around the wires and cords of the lamps in the room, and had flipped through the air, landing on her back with her rear high up in the air. Her skirt had fallen down exposing her panties, and the food and drinks she was carrying went everywhere. Also, for some reason her shoes had fallen off and one of her socks was slipping off her feet.
"Hawaaaah!" she cried "I've fallen! And I can't get up!"
"I-I think what this is goes way beyond "falling"!" Hajime panicked.
"How in the name of God can you fall down and end up like THAT without trying!?" Byakuya exclaimed.
"Well, it certainly makes me happy~" Teruteru perved "you'll hear no complaints from me~"
"Nor me~" Ibuki grinned "that embarrassed face is sooo cute!"
"Honestly, you two are a nightmare!" Mahiru scrambled and very quickly helped Mikan back to her feet. Nagito who was nearby, also helped her up, and untied the cords around her legs.
"Mikan, a-are you alright? That was a pretty nasty fall." he asked, lifting her up and making sure she could stand straight. Mikan clutched her head.
"O-O-Other than the fact that m-my head feels like it's about to s-split op-pen...I-I'm fine!" she assured.
"That's not fine at all!" Mahiru quickly procured a wet wipe and wiped Mikan's forehead "but...That went far beyond being clumsy. Falling down like that takes some SKILL."
However, from the quick recovery, Mahiru got the feeling that Mikan was used to this kind of thing. She couldn't help but worry about this egg. Mikan might have been a nurse, but having to treat her own wounds constantly sounded like a pain to say the least. Once everyone made sure Mikan had recovered from her fall, Chiaki suddenly spoke up, despite having been quiet for most of the morning.
"I feel like we're...forgetting something..." she pondered, before saying "oh yeah. Byakuya, you wanted to speak to us about something? What was it? Could you make it fast though, because I feel...kinda tired..."
Byakuya shook his head, but began to speak regardless.
"Yes, it's high time we actually got started...Firstly, I'd like to pose a question to you all..." he said "as you all know, we've been ordered to participate in a Killing Game by that Monokuma thing. If we wish to live through such an ordeal, what do you think is most important to us right now?"
"If you're thinkin' of dragging out whatever it is you're sayin' to make sure it sinks in, forget it asshole," Fuyuhiko snidely interjected "just hurry up and get to the point."
