Junko Enoshima...?

After his declaration, he ran after Sayaka. "Hey, wait... I didn't mean to upset you."

"Oh, it's fine. Everything's fine." She giggled, forcing a smile. He didn't like thinking how it hurt her.

He bit his lip. "Sayaka, I... No, I'm not gonna **** you to talk. Just know I am here if you want to."

"Thank... Thank you, I... just give me a bit okay." She grinned. "Seriously, I'll be alright. I just gotta think about... some things."

"Okay. See you around." He waved as she trotted off. With a sigh he headed to the dining hall for breakfast. Taka quickly chastised him over tardiness, something not assuaged by the optional nature of the meeting. He found himself looking at the other girls. He quickly wrote off Celeste and Toko's for now, seeing them without something would be difficult. Toko rarely took off her glasses, and Celeste never wore her hair down. "Or are they fake?"

"M-Makoto?" Aoi blushed, standing right in front of him. "What are you talking about?" She clutched her hands to her chest.

"Um, nothing... I mean, did I say that out loud?"

"Ugh, all guys are the same." She rolled her eyes and stomped off.

"Wait, it wasn't even about you!" He frowned. Aoi would've been an option but now it seemed a little more difficult. Other than them, Kyoko's felt a little rude, Sakura's too difficult, and Sayaka's... well, regardless she wasn't there. That left Junko. He looked over at the fashionista, somewhat surprisingly staying on her own. In fact, for a celebrity she didn't seem very outgoing. He'd at least expect her to hang with the other popular kids. At least--

"Action Successful. Passive Trigger Unlocked: Commando Commando." Makoto jumped at the chorus of voices. Everyone in the room froze and belted out in that monotone tone. "Clean-up Time: One Minute."

"Huh? Wait, it was supposed to activate after staring at each other for ten seconds. What gives?" He looked around for answers. Then he realised the fashionista's eyes were locked on him. He couldn't have been looking for more than ten seconds himself, so had she been staring before that? He quickly checked his monopad just before everyone unfroze. Junko's action didn't read anything but completed so he scrolled to the triggers.

Junko Enoshima(?)'s Triggers:

• Commando Commando (Passive): A real soldier knows how to go commando.

That was vague, and even moreso confusing. Why the question mark, and what's the deal with calling her a soldier? Plus the trigger itself was very vague. Maybe since it was passive, Monokuma didn't feel like specifying. As he looked at the page, he realised the question mark was colored blue instead of black like the rest. Hesitantly he tapped, looking for an answer. Instead a new page came up.

(Bonus!) Learn Junko Enoshima's real name for a reward!

Underneath was an textbox to enter his answer. Before he could dwell any longer the conversations all resumed. He quickly stashed his handbook and tried to play it off. "What the hell're you doing?" Mondo's voice echoed in the hall. Makoto thought he was screwed, but nobody was looking his way. Instead their eyes were all focused on...

"Miss Enoshima, are you..." Hifumi mumbled.

The blonde was currently reaching under the back of her shirt and seconds later she dropped her bra and moved her hands under her skirt. Everyone was too stunned to stop her. A few moments later, a pair of plain black panties dropped. She left both on the floor and returned to her meal without a word.

"Whaaaaaaaat just happened?"

"Junko this behaviour is unbefitting a school environment."

"Pshh, everyone a-a-always looks a s-sluts like her..."

"Everybody calm down." Kyoko cut through the discord. "Junko, why did you just?"

She shrugged. "I'm a fashionista. Get used to it."

Those was all the answers she gave, she got up and stalked out of the dining room without another word. "Y'know, I could get used to this school." Leon chuckled.

Makoto made a few mental notes. First, try to avoid completing actions or activating triggers in public. The less questions the better. Second, don't waste clean-up time, it's better to guess and get it wrong than do nothing. Third, not every trigger could help people.

Or could it? He scratched his chin. Sayaka was complaining about her underwear, it's probably not that different for a fashionista. If she was **** into something similar, maybe it actually was the right thing? Why else would she so eagerly take them off? Sakura was the first one to come forward and finally toss the discarded undies in the trash. The thought that Junko Enoshima herself was totally commando thanks to his actions. Part of him felt guilty, another part of him felt a rise.

He quickly retreated to his room and shut the door. "Wowza, you're off to a quck start."

"What do you want?"

"You got through so fast, I haven't even thought up the second round!" He cackled. "Kidding, I have. But you'll hafta wait a day, you hear? Congrats on getting hormonal so fast, though, that's gotta be a world record!"

"So there's nothing for me to do today?"

"Woah, go-getter!" The bear laughed. "Eyup, you're out of actions for the day. Though you can still play around with your unlocked triggers if you so please."

"No, why would I...?"

"Well, there's one other thing. If you really wanna get ahead of the game, you could find some bonuses."

"Like that one with Junko? It's not her real name?"

"Well I wouldn't wanna spoil the surprise. But here's the deal. Each girl has one (Bonus!), if you get it right, you get an extra special power-up. If you get it wrong, though, killing game is back on. No if-sands-or-butts."

"That's not the saying..." He mumbled. The bear cackled and started to waddle away. "Wait! Is... Is there really a happy ending here, or are you just getting my hopes up?"

"Puhuhu... what, you want a promise? Alright, if you unlock every trigger, find every bonus, and nobody else finds out... I'll let everyone go."

"Deal." He said without hesitation. If he could really keep everyone alive, it was worth it.

"A deal it is."