(Discontinued) Danganronpa Hope Glitch

Ch. 3: You Are My Most Favorite Thing [7] (Deadly Life)

Author Note:

Gotta keep up the Hope Glitch grind.

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The trip to the trial room had not changed since last time I was here. We all fell onto mattresses and went to our respective podium's. Eden and Nona's podium's were filled with a portrait of them with a red 'X' over it.

Nash couldn't keep his eyes off of the Nona portrait. He eyes seemed to be panicking, but his body remained silent.

Naomi avoided looking in the direction of Arlen's portrait, and focused her gaze towards me.

Pix just starred at the floor like she had seen the most terrifying thing ever.

"Allow me to give a basic-" Monocroak was about to explain the class trial, but he was cut off.

"I think we know by now," Leo interrupted.

"Oh, right," The frog sighed. "Each day I grow more and more less relevent to the plot. One day, I'll be completely forgotten like Amari..."

"Amari isn't completely forgotten yet," I corrected the frog.

"I'm the new Amari, already," The green mascot sniffled with a sad sigh. "Two chapters from now, and I'll suffer from my own stubbornness to complete an impossible goal."

"If we had been trapped in a poetry class instead of killing game, I would have killed everyone in this room without hesitation." Prisha glared at the frog mascot.

"Please never speak again," Hana requested of the mascot.

"Okay..." The reluctantly agreed, break his verbal agreement already.

"How are we goin' to solve this fuckin' murder?" Sergey asked, looking around the room. "Not many of us are left."

"We're only down to eleven people," I said. "Once we're down to six is when you should come into the trial room and say we don't have many people left."

"Uh, Saoirse," Naomi gave a me a nervous look. "Could you focus on the case?"

"Oh, right," I remembered where I was and what I should be doing. "So Nona got hit by a chandler."

"We already knew that..." The artist groaned. "Tell us something we don't know."

"You can make a knife out of gelatin," I told him, receiving a blank stare. "Wait, did you mean about the murder?"

"At this point we might as well let Saoirse tell us about making knives from gelatin," Prisha chimed in on being disappointed in me.

"Sorry," I apologized to everyone. "I have no clue where to start so I waiting for someone to say something to kick of the trial."

"Don't the trials normally get kicked off by two people fighting and accusing each other?" The purple haired streamer pointed out.

"But this is the one day that everyone is somewhat getting alone," I said.

"Who knew Nona's death would bring us all together," The cyanette turned to the fashion designer. "Are we going to excuse Pix for not having an alibi? I get giving Nash the benefit of the doubt, but Pixie Dust is acting suspicious."

"She was close with Nona," Leo explained. "I doubt she would have any reason to kill her."

"Oh yeah?" Hana sighed. "Friendship doesn't mean anything. Anyone and everyone can be a killer in this courtroom."

"I enjoy blaming the monstrosity for murder," Cho added on.

"I'm not accusing Pix because I think she's ugly! She's actually very pretty." The stone skipper began to argue with the surgeon. "I'm accusing her because she has no alibi, she was the one to plan the party in the first place, and she is acting very suspicious."