This is just a short thing I threw together for fun as a fantasy for my cacophobia & how much I hate ugly looking people.

Note to Himiko fans: I don't actually consider Himiko that ugly (I mean, it's hard to find any of the characters ugly given the artstyle) but since the game constantly makes her the butt of such observations, I'm just using her as a proxy in that regard. Don't come at me for this.


At the Academy for Gifted Juveniles, Miu approaches Himiko in the dining hall. She had gotten sick of Himiko and her ugly donkey face-her lack of the right body, and the like. Miu knew that she was better looking than Himiko in every way, and she knew that Himiko deserved to die for it. Miu wanted the ugly magician girl to die desperately-She wanted to make the bitch cry and suffer despair via her lack of beauty.

"So, donkey face, this is where you were, huh? Still as much of an uggo abortion as ever, huh?"

Himiko was rather used to Miu's vulgar remarks by now. But she couldn't help but notice that most of them were aimed at her...

"Nyeh...Y-Yes...I'm sorry...I'm trying to work on it with my magic..."

Miu scoffs at her remark.

"(Still pulling that dumbass magic shtick, huh? Damn, not only did she hit the uggo tree at birth, she must have been fucking dropped too.)"

Himiko was known as the Ultimate Magician-although she preferred being known as the Ultimate Mage, as she genuinely believes she could perform real magic for some reason.

"(Hmmm...Although, I could actually have some fun with this, now that I think about it...)"

"You know, you keep saying sorry...but it seems like your fucking magic's not doing you any good. When the fuck are you gonna stop looking so goddamn awful?"

Himiko looks dejected.

"I-I'm working on it...but my magic is kind of...erm...b-being drained lately. Yeah. This place is draining my mana."

"(God, she really is a fucking abortion retard. I can't with this useless fuck.)"

The mature-figured Miu casually sits down next to small, donkey faced, physically worthless magician, and shrugs her shoulders.

"So in other words, you're gonna continue subjecting us to your hideous looks?"

"...I wish there was something I could do about it...I really do..."

"...You could always...I don't know..."

Miu casually smirks, while playing with her hair.

"...Kill yourself? Just a suggestion."

"K-K...Kill...myself...?"

Himiko is shocked by Miu's words. Even coming from her-and even knowing how much she deserves it for her donkey face and lack of a mature body-it seemed especially harsh.

"W-Why would I do something like that...?!"

"Well...it's not like anyone will miss you, because you're physically worthless. So who cares?"

Himiko stands clenches her fists and shakes her head.

"No! A-Angie, and...Tenko would never want me to-"

"Oh please," interjects Miu, "Do you think you've been anything but an embarrassment to those two?"

Himiko is silent. Miu stands up.

"Seriously, donkey-face, I wish you'd just die already. You're really getting on my damn nerves. You're the only one out of all of us with a donkey face. You're the only one who is a short, non-matured body, with no feminine charm of beauty at all."

"... ... I know that I am...I-I know I'm the only real ugly one out of all of us girls here, b-but..."

"There's no 'buts' there. That's exactly what it is."

"..."

"So, you know..."

Miu turns to Himiko , and shrugs.

"If you're REALLY sorry, you could always try doing something."

Himiko looks at Miu, before her lip quiver-

"A-Are you...seriously saying you want me to-"

"Oh I'm not saying anything about what I want...After all, I don't want to have this count as a murder, you know? If it does, I'll be in danger during the class trial."

Miu smirks, while faced away from Himiko.

"This is...just me telling you to think about what'd REALLY make others happy. I mean, after all...You came to your senses and understood that being the "ugly one" makes you worthless, Himiko."

Miu casually sits back down, and leans over to grab some food from the table-as she does so, she somewhat-intentionally shows off her rather magnificent cleavage, adding to Himiko's growing sense of inferiority.

"You don't deserve any of the things we deserve, ya abortion," Miu continues, "and there aren't any fans out there of Himiko the Donkey Faced Magici-Er...Mage..."

Miu examines food in her hand as she talks, with it held between her fingers.

"So...you know...I'm just saying, think about if there's much point in you bothering to cling to this earth ad infect us all with your uselessness or not...and maybe utilise the one sorry excuse of a talent you actually have to do something about it..."

And she casually pops it into her mouth, indicating she's done speaking.

Himiko looks down at her own hands, then slowly clenches them shut.

"...I get the message..."

She slowly rises to her feet, then grabs at some food from the table.

"I...I'm sorry I was even born, Miu...I-I'm sorry you, and Angie, and Tenko, and Maki, and everyone else had to put up with me...I'm sorry I was ever part of this academy..."

She clenches her eyes shut-then begins to tap at her own cheeks.

"...Magic...Magic curse, magic curse, put it on me:

make me fall to sudden death...via the 'you'll get suddenly struck by inexplicable food poisoning and die a painful death' curse...!"

Himiko shoves the food into her mouth, and swallows it, with her eyes clenched shut.

"... ... ..."

"... ... ..."

A still silence fills the entire room.

"... ...Huh?"

Himiko opens her eyes, and frowns.

"W-Why...am I not dying...?"

Miu can't hold in her laughter.

"Pffft, oh my fucking good, you fucking retarded little abortion! You actually thought you could commit suicide that way? Pffft HAHAHA...!"

Miu holds her gut, as she begins laughing hysterically. Meanwhile, Himiko just seems saddened, and still a little shaken, by the failed suicide attempt of hers.

"N-No...! But my magic should have-!"

"You can't do magic you fucking abortion! And what the fuck was that damn curse meant to be anyway?! What the fuck is wrong with you, seriously?! You're both retarded as fuck, and ugly as fuck! Holy fucking shit!"

"Nnngh...!"

Himiko stands up and clenches her fists.

"N-No! I-I'll kill myself with my magic...!"

T-This is the 'you'll fall over and hit your head to slowly bleed to death' curse...!"

Himiko begins running-only to trip and fall.

"Yah!"

...But she's completely fine.

"Nnngh! Why isn't it working..."

"You. Can't. Do. Magic. You. Fucking. Retard. If you want to kill yourself, use a fucking knife from the kitchen, you gutless little donkey."

"..."

Himiko eyes fill with tears, while Miu continues laughing so much that she almost chokes on her food. At that point, Angie walks into the room.

"Hola!" she greets, "are Atua's blessing upon you both this morning?"

"Haha! Hey, Angie, get this!" Miu replies "Himiko just tried to use fucking magic to make up food poisoning!"

Such a revelation does not particularly startle Angie. That was fairly typical of Himiko, with her unusual brand of 'curses'. Angie recalled how she tried putting a 'all your lovers will be single fathers' curse on Maki once.

"Oh? No need for that, Himiko. If you wish for something, simply pray to Atua, and Atua shall respond."

Himiko closes her eyes.

"...I-I want to die...P-Please, Atua, let me die..." she mutters.

"Yeah! Like everyone damn well wants you to, you goblin!" Miu spits at her.

"...Please just let me die already...P-Please, just kill me...I'm a worthless piece of waste..."

"Yeah, you are! That's right, cry, bitch! It just makes it more funny! Haha!"

Angie looks between Himiko and Miu with a curious expression, but just shrugs, then walks towards the kitchen.

"Angie is hungry. Would you two like anything?"

"...B-Bring...me a knife..." says Himiko.

"Ah, you wish for cutlery for eating your food?"

"No...j-just a knife..."

Angie is confused, but just shrugs.

"Very well. What about Miu?"

"Sure, get me a massive fucking dildo, because boy am I fucking masturbating tonight," says Miu, with a gutteral laugh.

Beautiful tears of despair and misery leak from Himiko's eyes as she looks at the much more attractive Miu enjoying her torment.

"Ah, classic Miu...as vulgar as ever..." says Angie with a shake of the head, "Atua does not approve, but shall forgive you. Anyway!"

Angie waves them goodbye.

"Bye-onara!"

A few moments later Angie has brought out the knife to Himiko. And it doesn't take long before Himiko kills herself with it.

At the subsequent mandatory class trial that followed, the identity of the perpetrator of Himiko's killing couldn't be deduced. In the end, the incident was concluded to be a random suicide of Himiko's part. Due to Monokuma's pretty strict rules on what counts as "murder", though, this meant that Miu, the technical 'real murderer', got off the hook, and, having voted incorrectly, the rest of the students were executed.

Using the uggo subhuman as a stepping stone, Miu managed to escape from the killing game.