[See, the thing of it is that no matter how many times she uses the "make them wake up in a classroom and observe them from a central room" shtick, Junko can't help but enjoy it. Especially since she has very little information about this person, besides how he died (how lamely heroic and ironic) and a name, she wants to observe him. It's extremely useful, even if it's predictable on her part.
He's quiet. And while his face is calm and his movements are precise, she's spent enough time with truly dangerous people to know that he's a killer and he's upset.
Wonderful. Just like she likes her trained minions. If she can make Sakakura do her bidding with such little effort and turn Kamakura and all of Komaeda's class against Hope's Peak and do it all with a beguiling smile, this man will do just nicely as her shinki.
As she watches, her smile grows and grows. He checks everything. He's very observant. He avoids all of her carefully placed traps as if he knows where she's placed them. But he never tries a door. He only attempts the gate that should lead to the bedrooms in the dormitory and the gate that leads to the second and higher floors.
That is, until he makes his way to the front door and tries to open it.]
Uh uh. No can do, little shinki.
[She projects her voice in the same tone she uses for Monokuma. (Old habits die harder than ninja.) And if he looks, the tv screen in the opposite corner of the camera shows her favorite bear in his chair in the monitoring room.]
I'm guessing you missed the grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrreat big machine gun aimed at the door. Do that without my permission and you'll end up with more holes than Swiss cheese!
Oh, that sounds good. I'm so beary hungry for that now.
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He's quiet. And while his face is calm and his movements are precise, she's spent enough time with truly dangerous people to know that he's a killer and he's upset.
Wonderful. Just like she likes her trained minions. If she can make Sakakura do her bidding with such little effort and turn Kamakura and all of Komaeda's class against Hope's Peak and do it all with a beguiling smile, this man will do just nicely as her shinki.
As she watches, her smile grows and grows. He checks everything. He's very observant. He avoids all of her carefully placed traps as if he knows where she's placed them. But he never tries a door. He only attempts the gate that should lead to the bedrooms in the dormitory and the gate that leads to the second and higher floors.
That is, until he makes his way to the front door and tries to open it.]
Uh uh. No can do, little shinki.
[She projects her voice in the same tone she uses for Monokuma. (Old habits die harder than ninja.) And if he looks, the tv screen in the opposite corner of the camera shows her favorite bear in his chair in the monitoring room.]
I'm guessing you missed the grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrreat big machine gun aimed at the door. Do that without my permission and you'll end up with more holes than Swiss cheese!
Oh, that sounds good. I'm so beary hungry for that now.
[Welcome to your new god, Neji.]