Our memories came in a different form this time. The seven of us sat in the auditorium, where a projector and screen had been set up.

"Alright! We're watching videos today!" Monokuma cried.

He turned the projector on, and we started watching.

"Hey I'm Jay from the Kubz Scouts..."

"Hey guys, Lizzie here..."

"Hey everyone, welcome to another Let's Draw..."

"Hey guys Sly here..."

We watched videos featuring everyone, including the deceased. I did art videos.... I thought, Not just gaming with my friends.... These were the bears memories for us.

"Welp, that's enough of that!" Monokuma cried, "goodbye ladies and gents!"

Then the bear disappeared. Why can't he ever stay gone? I asked myself. We exited exited the auditorium, And some went up to the new fourth floor. The rooms on this floor were pretty ok, except for one. There was a junior forsenics lab, a garden, an elevator,and a shooting range. When I went to explore, the elevator was locked. The garden had a stone ceiling, painted to look like a blue sky, as well as several kind of plants. The forsenics lab was amazing! We could dust for prints, analyze DNA, anything really! And the shooting range had pistols, rifles, and shotguns, with plenty of ammunition. That worried me. I wasn't sure how well people here could handle guns. It was way to tempting to have them out.

"Guys, I think there should be a guard." I said later that evening, "for the shooting range. It's way too dangerous for those weapons to just be there for anyone to access."

"Yeah." Morgan said

"I agree" Lizzie said.

"So..." Moon started, "who wants to be the first person to guard?"

"I will" Sly volunteered.

"You sure?" Lizzie asked.

"Yeah, I am." he replied.

"Alright, see you tomorrow." Pat said.

We all said goodnight, then went to bed. I was a little worried about Sly, but I figured he could handle himself. That morning I walked to the dining hall, prepared for the worst. I was relieved to see Sly eating breakfast.

"Hey Sly." I said, grabbing something from the pantry.

"Hey Uni" he replied.

"How was guard duty?" I asked.

"Uneventful, thankfully." Sly said.

"Yeah, I hope my night's as uneventful." Morgan said.

"Yeah, that would be good. Just stay safe." Pat said.

"Yeah, we don't need any more deaths." Jay said.

"You guys worry too much." Morgan said, "I'll be fine."

As always in this place, famous last words.

I was woken up that night by a muffled BANG! I sat up quickly, eyes wide. That didn't sound good... The question was, was I going to check it out, or wait to morning. My question was answered when I heard someone pounding on my door. I grabbed my glasses, and got up. I walked over to the door, and cautiously opened it. It was Sly. It made sense, since me and him were the only ones in the Q-Z dorms alive.

"You heard that, right?" Sly asked.

"Yeah... I did." I replied, "let's check it out..."

We ran past the other dorm hallways, Lizzie, Pat, and Moon ran out of one, Jay ran out of the other.

"We heard it too." Pat explained.

The six of us ran up the first flight of stairs. Then the second, then the third. We made it to the shooting range, and entered as fast as we could.

"Wow! Another body was found already? You guys work quick!" Monokuma cried, "you guys have an hour to investigate, then a Trial! You know this already."

Morgan was laying in the booth. On her stomach, with a bullet in the back of her head. A gun layer nearby her body.

"Nonono...." Lizzie muttered, "we're all going to die. We're all going to die here!"

"Lizzie, no we're not." Moon said, "come on. Let's go see if there's tea or something in the dining hall."

Moon and Lizzie walked away. I sighed. I hoped Lizzie would be ok. I looked back at Morgan. Time to examine the body.
The shooting range was set up with ten stall for people to stand in and shoot. The front of each stall was a gate, which opened so you could grab your target. The space between the gate and the other side of the room was only about ten feet. The gate of Morgans stall was open, and had blood on it. It must have come from the cut on her forehead. I stepped by the body, and went straight back to the wall parallel to where Morgan had been. A shallow dent, the size of a bullet was there. When I walked back, I realized that there was another one, behind the stall Morgan had been. Interesting... I thought. Pat walked over, with the gun in his hand.

"I figured I'd take this to that forsenics lab, since my armor will keep my fingerprints off it." He said.

"Good thinking." I said.

In the forsenics lab, we dusted for fingerprints. We matched them with fingerprint Monokuma somehow got from us. However, the results made no sense. The fingerprints.... The only ones on the gun were Morgans.

"Upupupu~! Alright! It's Trial Time! Get you butts over to the trial room!" Monokuma cried.

It was time to solve a another death.