With a sad look back to his blond compaion who he had managed to befriend over the day here. She had a shocked look on her face as the dile landed on him revealing he was the one who killed Amami Rantaro. But the two both knew that was a lie. Shuichi didn't want the others to suffer. They needed Kaede to lead them.
"Its punishment time!" The thrilled Monokuma said as he slammed the red mallet down on the button. A cranking sound was heard as a collar seemed to wrap around his neck pulling him back. He could hear the screams of his friend reaching out as if it would stop what was coming.
Ultimate Detective Shuichi Saihara had been found guilty
He was sat at a desk with piles of paper surrounded around it. He glanced down to look at it. It looked like a riddle about a murder. He looked up t see a one minute time. His eyes widened at the realization. He grabbed at the quill that was on the desk writing down an anwser for each paper. He went to scribble another anwser but the ink didn't come out. What. He flinched as a horizontal cut had slit acrossed his wrist. With a hitched breath he dipped the quill in the cut and continued writing down the anwser. It seemed everytime he finished a paper another cut was added to his wrist to use for ink to write down a anwser. As he did so he couldn't help but keep glancing at the stack of papers then never seemed to get shorter staying the same length. Tears gathered in his eyes stinging them and blurring the words together as he co tinued writing. Laughing seemed to ring in his eyes as Monokuma's stood in stands that seemed they just came visible pointing and laughing. Breatjing came harder his hand ached and he was already down to his left hand. The quill dropped as he grabbed at his head tears seemed to fall his breathing came quicker eyes boring into him and laughs echoing so loudly. A cut scratched at his cheek before the time blared loudly. Everything was so loud. The collar around his neck seemed to tighten as he was yanked from the chair as it clattered to the ground and he was pulled upwards. His already tight chest couldn't get any air as everything rang with laughter as fifteen pair of eyes seemed to watch as the detective finally gave his last breath. His right arm tattered and bloody hanging limply to his side.