You find a tape recorder clutched in the dead girl’s hands. It seems to be titled, “Ryoko’s Birth Video”

Hellllloooooo, Yasuke-Kun...

Junko... What'd you do to your hair? Did you grow tired of being attractive? Are you trying to add a little frumpiness to your routine?

Well, I have let myself become just a little too recognizable as of late. The curse of a Fashionista truly makes the whole Filling-The-World-With-Despair thing pretty rough.

So... where's the patient? The one you expect me to take everything from?

Right here, Doc.

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What the actual hell is wrong with you?!? You can't really expect me to...

Well, I could always test out my Monokuma's to see whether they can do it instead. But I expected that the Ultimate Neurologist would rather do it himself...

Guh... Why? Would would you do this to yourself?

Boredom. Absolute, despairful boredom. I've already got two more MonoEscapes planned out to every detail after this one. I could let the machines or the little Junko wannabe run it if I needed.

Besides. It sounds like fun. To remove my despair just to fill myself with more of it? It’s going to be so fun...

[Fun?](http://68.media.tumblr.com/b5dea6150cd93693704553506d0b0d6d/tumblr_mygbbzLIa91qg9q4ao6_1280.png#sprite] You want me to take away everything that makes you who you are and let you enter a death game for fun?!?

Absolutely. I am tired of the predictability. I want to start fresh. To feel the despair from the eyes of Ryoko Otonashi.

Ryoko Otonashi?

My new name. I figured that if I'm going to be a new person, I need a new name.

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Don't look so down, Yasuke. If you're really oh so concerned.

I'm sure that I've got a spare bracelet lying around. If you wanna join in, just find one and come on down to join the other nine...

… God. Dammit. I just had to fall in love with a damned pyscho…

I’ll do the procedure. I’ll enter your game. I’ll do whatever I have to do to keep you safe.

Cool. Thanks. Now get a slicin’!