Makoto sat down awkwardly at a bare spot, wondering what secret
would be revealed. He couldn't even remember his own...
~~
Rory huffed, checking to see if the raptor claw was good. "Isn't
joking a way to lighten the mood? That's like, a great job to do.
Joking, to lighten moods."
Makoto perked up, embarrassed , because he was immaturely making a
pile of sand- "I think-" Makoto said, before getting
interrupted.
~~
"I think y'all can have a swimming competition. Then the Luck Boys
can feel right at home!" He laughed, watching Carlita as he swam
around and foraged for food.
"Hey, how about whoever loses the contest dies?" Monokuma said way
too happily.
"NO!" Hoshi yelled.
"Oh, by the way, I've collected some secrets! If you don't want me
to release them once I gather all of them, then someone had better
die! Upupupu~" Monokuma replied.
Yumi, once again, had returned from the beach. "How about a
sandcastle making contest? Rory could be the judge cause he clearly
is unbiased. The winner gets immunity from getting their fingers
eaten?" She suggested, half joking.
Makoto looked down at the pile, before looking to his hands, and
then to Yumi. "Did I inspire this?" He smiled again, letting out a
chuckle.
~~
"Then you could all lose?" Rory asked, grinning again. God that
grin would hurt soon... "I mean, lack of bias, but Makoto will
definately not make it far, especially if he just makes a pile like
that."