Sigh...I don't even feel like making some snide remark today. Let's get this over with.
As I got out of my room, I noticed a door to my left on the same row slowly closing, and Bubsy's room, which is across from it, had an open door. The door next to mine was missing, and out of Magilou's door came...Nagito Komaeda? I only know of him because he was on the news for setting a cafe on fire because it was "a stepping stone of hope for the minimum wage workers", but I'm not sure how he got here and why he came from the witch's room...and frankly, I don't want to know.
After he started heading for the stairs, I made my way to the Back Kitchen, but when I opened the door, a cascade of water suddenly came down on me, severely electrocuting me, and I pass out. My unforgettable luncheon ruined, just like that...
As soon as I returned to consciousness, I heard Rinko yelling, and as I went to the Cafe, I saw her heading to the Sky Bridge. During my escalator ride, I saw Dark Elyk passed out on the ground with two blades near him. At the checkpoint, I pass by Jontron, Chiaki, Nagito, and, much to my dismay, a Klansman with a gun.
I sit down at the game/movie night, contemplating my life. I couldn't and still can't bear with the fact that my patented Oldbagburgers, an old family recipe, never even got to be made. Kaiba was out cold on the floor, but I didn't even feel like signing his forehead. I also saw Bubsy's flattened corpse and a few guns, but I didn't care. I also saw a suitcase and some ice cream, and the room was covered in Ku Klux Klan symbols. I put on
Baby Driver, one of my favorite comfort movies, and I ate ice cream until I fell asleep.
Honestly, what's the point of finding the culprits? Without my Steamed Hams, nothing even matters anymore. This game is pointless, now...