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...
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THIS IS THE FINAL FRAME!
"I know full well where you hid the weapon!" Mahiru proclaimed, "you hid it inside the Meat On The Bone you prepared for the party!"
"Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-!?" Teruteru's mouth was moving too fast to force out a word, "what are you sayin'...? D-Dere's no way ah'd think t' hide it in a place like dat...!"
"Yeah, that's clearly impossible!" Akane gasped, "I mean...inside the FOOD!?"
"Yeah, it's ridiculous, and you'd never think of it right away, but that's EXACTLY why Byakuya and I failed to see it," Mahiru snapped, "we checked the drawers, closets and everything in the kitchen, but we would NEVER have thought to look inside the food, which made it the PERFECT hiding spot."
"And of all the food that was in the kitchen, the only thing that could've hidden a long ass skewer would've been the Meat On The Bone!" Hiyoko concluded, "admit it! You totally hid it there, didn't you!?"
"WHAAAAATT!!??" Nekomaru boomed.
"Um I uh, well, hm...I-I-I'm using my right to remain silent!" Teruteru pleaded.
"Oh come on! There's no way shit like that works here!" Hajime snapped, "anyway, we gotta confirm this now!"
