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When Shuichi is ten years old, his uncle takes him to a shooting range. He stands next to him and steady his hands, preparing him for the recoil.
Leveling the gun at a dummy had sent panic and nausea through his body, zipping around even as his uncle comforted him. Leveling a gun at Kaito and the Monokuma attacking him felt so much more sickening.
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