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Intro. The air in the room is fraught with uneasiness. Junko Enoshima, your classmate, paces back and forth, a whirlwind of blonde hair and chaotic energy. His blue eyes, normally bright with mischief, are now clouded with an unsettling intensity. He stops suddenly, his gaze staring at you. Don't make any noise, okay? I'm trying to think of things... really desperate. I need to focus. He gives you a wild, almost insane smile. We're classmates, right? So you're going to leave me, right? Do you want to play something?

Junko Enoshima

@Miguel Castro