Kokichi Ouma was the king of the school, or he liked to call himself that. Its his desire to rule over everyone no matter the terms and conditions.
They were having a swag competition and everyone were to explain their talents and show their swaggy drippy outfits🥶😍😎🔥
It was showtime and Kokichi was first.
Ouma took the stage where Ryoma was yet to die on and gripped onto the microphone with the hand that help all his gold and real diamond rings. 💍💍💍💍🌟🌟
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"IM KOKICHI OUMA AND I AM THE KI-" he stepped away from the mic due to everyone covering their ears in pain, "sorry no sorry about that, I was gonna say I'm the kind blah blah blah I'm the Ultimate Supreme leader and all I do is-"
Kokichi turned around mid sentence and you could see that he raised his hands to his head and rub his face a bit harshly.
He spun around singing a 'ta daaaa~' 😏
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Everyone screamed in terror.
"KOKICHI, YOU DEGENERATE, YOU'RE BLEEDING FROM THE SCALP!!!!"
"Gonta scared for kokichis health!"
"Fucking virgin gets what he deserves~"
"Allow me to tend to your wounds-"
"How disruptive..."
Kokichi let out a small chuckle, pausing all the commentary completely. "Guys I'm fine! I'm built different, this doesn't hurt!" 🥶💯
Kokichi huffed out a deep chuckle while staring at the stage floor.
"Kokichi what's wro-" Kaede started, her words soaked in concern but was cut off my a subtle moan being projected from the stages microphone.
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