Kyoko's trigger

Makoto looked at his newly acquired Normal Modification. With this, he could make one of the triggers normal, then not have to hide it.

He could really normalize any of the triggers so far. The thought of being able to fuck Hina in public, or to make Sayaka strip whenever he wanted without having to worry about other people thinking strange of it...

No. As much as he wanted to have fun with that, he should save these modifications until he faced a genuine problem, such as a trigger's effect being too obvious. Using it now would just be unwise.

He looked at his new list of triggers.

Current Action Status: Perverted (Will update to Creep in ??? Actions)

• (1) Kyoko Kirigiri - Get into a shower with her, both naked, for at least 5 minutes without either one of you walking out or putting on clothes. (Red)
• (3) Sayaka Maizono - Get another girl to lick her pussy (Red)
• (1) Junko Enoshima - Get her to explain her true identity (Blue)
• (1) Celestia Ludenberg - Strip her naked in front of 2 or more people (Red)
• (2) Aoi Asahina - Get another girl to drink her milk
• (1) Toko Fukawa - Get another person to confess their love to her (Red)
• (1) Sakura Ogami - Keep up with one of her vigorous workouts (Blue)

There seemed to be no optional quest now... maybe that was something that only comes in once in a while.

But regardless, Kyoko was onto him. The last thing he needed was her getting too suspicious, which could lead to either her killing him, or telling other people. He didn't want anyone to know about this game. Especially the guys. He should probably do hers next just to make it more difficult for her to understand what was going on. There's no guarentee that her trigger would help with this, though.

There was still one thing on his mind since day one that he never got any answers for, though.

"Why isn't Chihiro on this list?" he muttered. "Why is she excluded? Is she the mastermind?"

"Bzzt!" a voice said, Monokuma popping up from under his bed. "Nope!"

"Then why isn't she on here?"

"Ooh, you want to get a little handsy... or rather dickey with the programmer?"

"N-No! Of course not!"

"Then why do you care? So what if there's one girl you can't control?"

"I just want to know why!" Makoto argued.

"Fine. I'll tell you... under one condition."

"What?"

"You say that you want to fuck Chihiro."

"What? No, I'm not saying that!"

"Why not? She's not attractive enough for you? You had no problems fucking Hina or groping your childhood friend! Why can't you just say you want to fuck her?"

"Because..." He stalled. Monokuma was right. At this point, he was basically doing whatever he wanted to these girls. Why couldn't he just speak the words? It was almost as if his mind wasn't accepting the reality..."

"I just want you to come to terms with what you're doing. Recognize what you're doing, and recognize what you want. If you never tell me, you'll never know!"

"Fine! I want to fuck Chihiro. Now tell me!"

"Puhuhu! Alright..."

Monokuma laughed maniacally.

"What?"

"Well, the reason that Chihiro's not on your list is because she's not a she!"

"Eh?"

"Yup! She's a he! She's a dude! You just said you wanted to fuck a dude! Ha!"

"N-No! There's no way she's a boy! What do you mean?"

"I mean she has a penis! And a Y chromosome! And... other biological things that I'm not too familiar with... Do you want to check?"

Makoto sighed. "You know what? Fine. It doesn't matter. Whatever."

"Ooh... not interested anymore now that you know she's a he?"

"Shut up," Makoto said. "I never had any interest in the first place."

"Puhuhu!" Monokuma said. "Yeah, kid, just keep saying that."

Monokuma vanished, leaving him all alone again. So... Chihiro was really a guy, huh? That was one hell of a twist. But despite how he felt about it, what Monokuma said was true. Now that he knew Chihiro was a dude, he had lost almost all interest in him. What was happening to him today?

It was a good while after breakfast. He needed to capture Kyoko while she was alone, and he found that opportunity when she went back into her room.

"Alright," he said, sleeping **** in one hand, and handbook in the other. "If I screw up, it's all over."

He began to wave his handbook in front of the door when someone came around the corner. He tensed up, trying to come up with a believable excuse as soon as possible.

"Oh, Makoto!" Sayaka shouted, running towards him. Oh, it was just Sayaka. It still wasn't an ideal situation, but at least he could deal with it.

"Um... hi," he said. As she got close to him, he slipped his hand down her skirt and into her panties to see that her pussy was still soaked, and her panties were basically like a sponge. It was a miracle she wasn't making a mess wherever she walked...

Sayaka laughed, feeling his hand on her nether regions. "What are you doing here?" she asked.

"Oh, I was just loitering," he said.

As he chatted with Sayaka for a bit, he realized that he was glad she had stopped him. He didn't exactly have a plan for what to do after knocking out Kyoko.

Since the trigger only unlocks after the girl in question is aware of his actions, he couldn't simply knock her out, and stand with her in the shower. She needed to be completely conscious in the shower for that five minutes. And in that time, there's nothing stopping her from simply getting up and walking out. If he had gone through with his original plan, it wouldn't have worked, and because it's a failure, Kyoko would remember his attempt. Oh, boy was he glad he realized this. Besides, with the way things were now, he couldn't really think of anything that would restrain her and stop her from moving.

"You know what?" Makoto said, slipping his hands out of Sayaka's clothes. "I'm gonna go do something."

"Huh? Oh, Okay!" Sayaka said.

Makoto looked around the warehouse, looking for rope, or handcuffs, or something to restrain Kyoko while he went through with her action. But unfortunately, there was nothing that he could really see. There was a rope for climbing, but it was way too thick and rigid to be functional for tying up someone. "Dammit," he said. Then he thought that maybe Monokuma would be willing to help him.

He looked around the warehouse for a bit to make sure the coast was clear, then yelled out. "MONOKUMA!"

"What? Whaddya want?" Monokuma asked, appearing seemingly out of thin air.

"I just wanted to ask if you had any, like, handcuffs or rope."

"Ooh, into that kinda stuff?" Monokuma teased.

"No, no, it's for an action!" Makoto argued. "Do you have it or not?"

"Well, luckily for you, I've developed a room exactly for things that you'll need for the trigger game, but the rest of the class won't for the killing game. Please go to the red door next to the gym."

Makoto followed his directions and found the very ominous door that they haven't exactly used yet. Once he went inside, he found what looked like an elevator room.

"What is this?" he asked.

"It's the elevator to the class trial grounds, in the event we had a ****. But since we're not doing that any time soon, I've converted the grounds to something for you specifically."

He motioned for Makoto to step into the elevator as the doors shut and he descended down several stories.

The doors opened to reveal a room that was very ominous looking. There were stands arranged in a circle, similar to what you'd expect in some kind of courtroom or showdown or something. But all over the room were shelves full of strange things.

"Welcome to the newly opened Love Warehouse!" Monokuma announced. "You've got things like sex toys, such as dildos, fleshlights, and all sorts of other stuff! You've got erotic costumes like skimpy swimsuits, bunny girl outfits, lingerie, and more! And what you want is the BDSM equipment, which is stationed over there!"

He pointed to a shelf that was filled with handcuffs, whips, chains, and more.

"Why did you make this place? It's only for me, right?"

"Well, yes, but it's to make your life easier! I don't know what you're into. Keep in mind that as of now, no one else knows this place exists, so you should keep it and its equipment secret from the guys. I've installed a passive trigger to all the girls to make them unable to question why you have the equipment. It won't show up on your profiles, though."

"Okay," Makoto said. "I get it. I'll just come here for what I've needed."

He walked over to the BDSM station and picked up a pair of handcuffs, as well as a bunch of other equipment he definitely didn't need but decided to bring anyways.

Now, he waited outside Kyoko's room. Time to strike.

He knocked on the door as Kyoko walked up to open it.

"Makoto," she said. "What do you want?"

"Why are you so hostile?" Makoto asked.

"Because there's definitely something up with you. Whether or not it's related to the killing game, you're definitely suspicious."

Makoto reached into his pocket and instantly pulled out his spray bottle, which he spritzed into her face.

"W-What?" she weakly asked before collapsing.

"That was a lot easier than I thought," he said.