Finding Ouma

Letter Eight & Nine.

Just forget about the 1:30 PM schedule, I have insomnia-

November 20th 2017 5:45 PM

The six children waved goodbye as Saihara climbed down the fire escape. "Yuni. That was rude to just kick him out like that—Ouma would've wanted us to at least get to know the guy." Chisa lectured her friend, pouting as she climbed back into the window and into there shared bedroom. Yuni sighed, they had always thought Ouma's judgement was slightly wrong in some way or another. Having Saihara meet them was one that they judged the most, but they had no say in the matter.

"Ouma's not here." They said simply, sitting on the seat of the desk, grabbing a book as they started flipping the pages. Itsuki came up beside them and hopped on the desk. "Jeez Yuni. I don't like him all that much either, but for Ouma's sake, we should've at least tried." Yuni ignored Iruma-Kun's futile attempt to persuade them into regretting there choices, instead, they stood up and walked out the bedroom, but not without a whispered "I hate that guy." Before the door closed.

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Dear Saihara-Chan!

You met my friends—Arent the all adorable? Only the cutest for my Secret Organization!

I hope they all treated you well, we all know how terrible my manners are. I hope I didn't rub off  on them!

Anywayssss

Time for you to meet my family! If you didn't know, I'm adopted :) Haha my parents wanted me, some people like Momota-Chan's parents got stuck with an idiot like him! Anyways, it's time for you and Komeada to reconnect, I know you too don't like each other, but he has the third to final clue. So reconsider your friendship so you can finally figure out where he is.

He is a third year, so it shouldn't be too hard! Just ask Hinata-Kun or Nanami-San! Hinata is his boyfriend, and you and Nanami are pretty close!

Anyways! Good luck :)

                                                              Kokichi Ouma

Saihara read over the letter with calculating eyes. Ouma was right, he and Komeada did not get along in the slightest. Like Ouma's friends, Komeada was just like The Ultimate Supreme Leader. But Saihara was so close to cracking the game: Finding Ouma, he would have to put there differences behind him. Taking a deep breath, he knocked on Class 3-A's door. It was after school, and he was positive Komeada had after school detention because of his suspension. Today was his last day of suspension, then he would be back to school. He was certain the teacher wasn't there because the 3-A teachers wouldn't stay after with there students.

He opened the door carefully, and sitting at the teachers desk was the rebellious Ultimate Lucky Student. The white haired male groaned at the recognition of Saihara. "Just my luck.." The taller male groaned, slamming his head onto the teachers desk. Saihara didn't like Komeada's response to him, he was trying to be friendly and polite and the boy was already giving him trouble. Wanting to get straight down the point, he gripped his backpack straps tightly as he spoke. "I just want the letter. You have it, don't you?" Saihara's voice was firm, the usual wavers dispersing in an instant. Komeada sat his head up, keeping his shoulders firmly against the desk as he layed his head of wavy hair in his arms.

"And why should I give you the letter?" Komeada questioned as he started playing with the teachers tape dispenser, poking his finger on the sharp part. Saihara's jaw twitched, allowing a smirk to slip onto Komeada's face. "You have no good reason, do you? You know what you did was wrong. Why should you be able to restart, Kokichi did—Doesn't have that chance." Komeada jumbled his words, continuing to poke his finger, no real harm coming to him. He stared longingly at Saihara as he waited for an answer. The smirk very prominent in his words as he made firm remarks. Saihara didn't say anything, only lowering his head, Komeada continued. "He lost everything, any friends he could've made, any colleges that wanted to hone his talent. Any job opportunity's. You ruined that for him when you pressed charges—" Komaeada teased, he was quickly cut off by Saihara.

"I didn't press charges against him. It's not my fault my uncle decided too." Saihara seethed, you could hear the irritation spread between each word as he tightened his fists. Saihara had a case of anger issues, that wasn't new news to anyone. "Yes...but you could've stopped him. He got sent to juvie, do you know how bad it is there?" Komaeda explained, trying to keep his bubbling anger from exploding. "Your lying. Kokichi only said he got suspended. There's no way they sent him to juvie for a petty lab explosion gone wrong." Saihara fought back against the Ultimate Lucky Student, but Komeada bit back harder. "He lied to you. Idiot. He was in juvie for 72 hours, but those three days changed his entire life—his entire future." He stated, as he poke his finger on the sharp part of the tape dispenser, he started bleeding, but he didn't care. He was livid at the moment.

"You pressed charges on him for blowing up the EC building, ever wonder why it's out of use now? Just because you lost your memory, doesn't mean you get to act like the victim Saihara. You ruined my little brothers life!" Komeada raised his voice, his finger now bleeding a lot harsher. "I know a trashy, worthless, useless person as myself shouldn't be this mad at someone as perfect as you. But I am. Because if you, Kokichi lost everything. Even his home." Komaeda's poking at the tape dispenser suddenly stopped, he turned his attention to the boy holding his shaking hand.

Hinata quickly wrapped his boyfriends finger, placing a kiss on the now bandaged digit. He pulled Komeada out of the chair, pulling his boyfriend into a hug. He reached in the boys pocket, pulling out the envelope with the letter ten on it, he placed it on the teachers desk, holding onto Komeada tightly as the taller boy buried his face in his boyfriends neck.

"Sorry about him Saihara. He's been..having a hard time with his suspension..." Hinata apologized for his boyfriends antagonistic behavior, he quickly grabbed Komeada's backpack, pulling his boyfriend out of the room. Saihara sighed as he realized Hinata probably heard everything. But he was more worried about was Ouma. Had he ruined his life? Had he sent Ouma to juvie? Ouma was bad, but he didn't deserve that, along with the bullying, anyone would've lost there mind. Saihara slowly but surely made his way over to the tears desk, picking up the envelope, he read the single address written on the blank white paper.

Myasaki Drive, 11037

Bring flowers and the gifts from the arcade.

No drawings, no stickers, no emoticons, hell, Ouma didn't even sign it. What Saihara did notice, was two prominent tear stains on the paper, only worrying him more.

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