The killing game was a masterpiece of coercion. The rule was simple: murder someone without getting caught during the Class Trial, and you walk free. Get caught, and you die. The rest live on, forever, inside the school.
Makoto Naegi, the Ultimate Lucky Student, had stopped flinching at the sound three days ago. Instead, he lay on the thin mattress of his dormitory, stared at the riveted steel ceiling, and tried to remember the color of the sky. Danganronpa.Trigger.Happy.Havoc-HI2U
“Who’s that?” he asked, pointing.
“You’re going to wear yourself out,” she said, sitting across from him. The killing game was a masterpiece of coercion