[The files they found indicated a series of other killing games, most of which had failed due to the determination of the students and often the intervention of this mysterious "Future Foundation." One stood out, though, something in a world they'd never heard of and with names and faces they didn't recognize, set up to recruit new members of Super High School Level Despair. According to the file, the Foundation hadn't even heard about that incident until it was too late and a charming girl, if strange and hiding some secrets, had broken in there and killed someone with a school desk. She was a bad liar, but the others had been too broken to tell, and she emerged from the school alone.

Just like she's emerging from the back now, with her ahoge combed down and her hair in those Monobear-themed ponytail holders, weeks after they thought they'd seen her alive but knew she'd been killed right in front of them because repairing a broken door was property damage, wasn't it?]

No one came to rescue me. No one even thought to try, did they? So why is it that you think you deserve anyone coming to save you!?