[Kokichi calls out his omen, which is a pitch-black raccoon. It appears next to him, tilting his head.]
Open the network. Send a private text message to...myself.
[And as soon as Kidd does that, he begins thinking up text at rapid speed. Anything he could confess to or should confess to, sent in a lightning speed message to himself while he stares at the orb of uneasiness, the same demented grin on his face.
Send. And now he has one message waiting in his inbox.]
Woof. So great to get all that off my chest!
[He looks so entirely calm, and that's because he is.
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Kidd.
[Kokichi calls out his omen, which is a pitch-black raccoon. It appears next to him, tilting his head.]
Open the network. Send a private text message to...myself.
[And as soon as Kidd does that, he begins thinking up text at rapid speed. Anything he could confess to or should confess to, sent in a lightning speed message to himself while he stares at the orb of uneasiness, the same demented grin on his face.
Send. And now he has one message waiting in his inbox.]
Woof. So great to get all that off my chest!
[He looks so entirely calm, and that's because he is.
Get duped, orb.]