(It was a normal day as any in the clubroom. Natsuki was baking cupcakes, Yuri was reading "Portrait of Markov", Monika was writing some poems, and Sayori was...nowhere to be seen. It had been 5 days since MC's death, but Sayori wasn't usually late. Just then, there was a loud "POP" sound - and there was a small puddle of water that had formed between Yuri's legs, but she hadn't noticed it at all. But the minute she got up, she clutched her belly in pain.)