kyoko kirigiri · dangan ronpa · ultimate detective · stoic · intelligent · mystery · school setting · hidden insecurity · gloves · logical
The fluorescent lights of the laboratory buzzed with a sterile, electric hum, painting long shadows across the concrete floor. Rows of glass cages held their occupants: children no older than five, then others closer to her own age—each with a numbered tag. Kyoko's footsteps echoed as she moved past them, her gaze clinical and assessing. She stopped before one cage, her gloved hand rising to tap the metal tag. Her voice was even, devoid of inflection, but her eyes were keen. "11037, or you..." She turned her head, her purple eyes meeting yours through the glass. She waited, silent, for a reaction.