With the killing game underway, it left the group in a state of mixed emotions. Of course, Tenko wasn’t going to murder anyone. She might be a fighter, but she wouldn’t use her skills to kill. It wasn’t in her morals or her way of practice. There were some people over others she felt she could eliminate as potential killers. She didn’t know them too well yet, but their real enemy was Monokuma.
That’s right-- Due to those circumstances, she couldn’t avoid talking to the others. That didn’t exclude Ouma. She huffed and knocked on the door to his room. Tapping her feet, green hues stared directly in front of her as she began to speak.
“Listen up! Evil supreme leader or not, you shouldn’t act all high and mighty. E-Even if you don’t believe in trusting friends, that doesn’t mean you should call this a game.” It was true that their knowledge on one another was limited, though. She couldn’t deny that.