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A/N: Hello! This chapter will include death. So please, if that triggers you or you do not like that, please skip this chapter! Thank you!

~ No. P.O.V. ~

Kokichi and Rantaro are still in the killing game. Tho it doesn't bother any of them. They kept each other safe, spending most of their time together. One can't go without the other. But it wasn't a long time before they got into an argument.

"Why would you say that?!" Rantaro shouted. "I don't know?! Maybe because I don't want to be in this stupid game?! Have you even thought about that!" Kokichi said back. "So what makes you think some of us want to be here at all! Kokichi you're acting childish." Kokichi's eyes widened. "I'm acting childish? Oh I am sorry 'mr. I am not a bad guy'. You can't keep up with me or anything I do, can you!" "I am done with this." Rantaro got up to leave. "Oh no you're not! We are finishing this argument!" Kokichi got up and grabbed Rantaro's arm, trying to pull him back. "Kokichi leave me alone!" Rantaro pushed him back with a lot of force. 

Kokichi swung back into the table, his whole body hitting it very hardly. "K-Kokichi?!" Rantaro looked at him for a second and then ran to help him. "Kokichi, stay with me! Please!  Don't give up now!" "I-Its too late Rantaro..This is a goodbye then. I forgive you, don't worry." Kokichi gave a small smile before dying due to the impact of the hit on his small and fragile body. Rantaro checked for a pulse in a hurry to try and help him. But, as Kokichi said, it was too late. Kokichi's body grew colder and colder every second. "What have I done...I didn't mean to..Kokichi..I..I am so sorry.." Rantaro held Kokichi in his arms, looking at his face. 

Rantaro started to cry, he couldn't believe what he had done. All the times he had spent with Kokichi within the killing game, promising him he would never leave his side...It all went down the drain with one single push. Rantaro didn't even want to try and get away with it, he knows he is going to be found either way. He is not making the same mistake like in the previous game. 

Rantaro took Kokichi back to his room, leaving his now dead body there. He covered it with a blanket, not wanting to see him like that ever again. Rantaro soon left Kokichis room, sitting in front of the door his back facing it. He was crying, he didn't even want to think about Kokichi's unfortunate death, but he couldn't stop. Memories from when he spent time with him were rolling through his brain, making him cry even harder.  

He was sitting there, his face in his hands, just trying to think about life.

Until..

Somebody noticed him.

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