Makoto first noticed that his hands were covered in tight, leather gloves, and silverish strands of hair hung from his head, which narrowed down whose body he'd ended up by a lot. He did a quick check over himself, and seeing that he was wearing a dark, purple coat, boots, and most uncomfortably, a skirt, he confirmed that he was indeed in Kyoko's body.
He glanced around, trying to ignore the awkwardness he felt in his new body, and saw that everyone else in the room was doing the same as him, inspecting themselves all over and looking around in confusion. He even spotted his own body, staring at its hands with an indignant expression on its face. He was about to approach it to find out who was in it before a harsh voice spoke out from the crowd.
"Everyone, calm down and listen up!" Celeste's body gave a shout which sounded out of place coming in her voice. "I am Kiyotaka Ishimaru, the Ultimate Moral Compass. I reccommend everyone else in this room identify themselves one by one!"
"And what if we don't?" Hifumi, or whoever was in his body, asked with a raised eyebrow.
"If you don't, then...well..." Taka seemed to be struggling to find a good reason.
"Then not only will you be a top suspect if another murder occurs, you'll also be deemed untrustworthy by the rest of us who do decide to reveal our true identites," Byakuya's body said, crossing its arms. "I'm Kyoko Kirigi, just to be clear."
"That would imply I would ever want to spend time with any of you," 'Hifumi' replied sharply, before turning and trudging out of the Gym without another word.
"I'm guessing that was the real Byakuya," Hina's body said. "I'm Yasuhiro, by the way."
"So, Hiro is in my body," Chihiro's voice came from behind him, presumably the real Asahina. "Well, at least I know who is."
"And I'm Makoto Naegi," Makoto finally spoke up, somewhat nervously. He spared a glance over at Kyoko, who was giving him an odd look from behind Byakuya's glasses that he couldn't quite put his finger on.
"Well...I'm Chihiro Fujisaki," Chihiro said weakly from Sakura's large frame. It was a surprise to see Sakura acting so timidly
"Alright, alright!" Monokuma exclaimed. The ultimate students spun around to face him; in the confusion, most had forgotten he was even there. "That's enough chit-chat for now. You can all catch up after you leave the Gym. See you soon, and don't forget to make the most of your new bodies!"
With that, he left them, cackling as he disappeared behind the desk. The students began to file out of the hall, most going their separate ways.
"Darn." Makoto heard Taka scowl. "Now we won't be able to get everyone to distinguish themselves!"
It seemed like the only way to find out who everyone else had become was to approach those who hadn't revealed themselves yet, and Makoto realised now was the perfect chance for him to do so. But, he could also spend time with someone who had identified themselves, and he would at least know who he was speaking to that way.
What should he do?
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