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As the Monokuma unit scrolled through the data, Teruteru walked in, a silk scarf tied perfectly around his neck. He didn't panic. He simply closed the laptop with a smirk.

The first set of files wasn't music, but the sound of the Hanamura Diner at 5:00 AM. It was the rhythmic thwack of his mother’s knife against a wooden board and the distant whistle of the ferry coming into port. Teruteru had recorded these because, despite his obsession with "city flair" and French techniques, he knew his true power came from the salt-crusted air of his home. Teruteru's Favourites 2.zip

These were his experimental failures. There was a recipe for "Euphoric Risotto" that apparently made the eater hallucinate for six hours, and a dessert called "The Heartbreak Soufflé" that was so light it supposedly defied gravity. Teruteru kept these hidden not out of shame, but because he believed the world wasn't "sensual" enough yet to handle his peak creativity. As the Monokuma unit scrolled through the data,

He walked back to his stove, the "Favourites" folder safely tucked away. It was more than a backup; it was his heart, compressed into a single digital heartbeat, waiting for the day he could finally serve the world its greatest meal. The first set of files wasn't music, but