(Discontinued) Danganronpa Hope Glitch

Ch. 3: You Are My Most Favorite Thing [6] (Deadly Life)

Author Note:

Would you believe me if I told you I can't correctly spell 'restaurant' without using auto-correct or looking it up, based on how much the word is used in this story?

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For once, I think everyone was in agreeance that the victim did not deserve death, especially from a large light source falling on her.

"So much so hoping no one else would die," The artist was first to speak. "I call investigating with Sergey in the library."

"Wait, shouldn't we comfort Nash and Pix before we start investigating?" Naomi suggested.

"The time before the trial is limited and we shouldn't waste any of it," Cho told her. "Perhaps, you could do the comforting while the rest of us investigate?"

"Alright, I'll do that," Naomi nodded, as she went to talk with the rock singer who was most affected by the victim's death.

Nash was still cursing to himself and punching the wall when the streamer went to speak with him.

"I will investigate the Island Restaurant," The plastic surgeon volunteered.

"Hey Amari?" Hana turned to the greenette. "You want to investigate with me?"

"Uh, sure," They awkwardly replied. "No one has taken the rooms and pool yet, right?"

"Nope," I told them.

"We'll investigate there," The stone skipper announced to everyone.

"If no one minds," Esprit spoke. "I can take the duty of watching over the crime scene."

"Yeah, sure whatever," Prisha shrugged. "Watch over Pixie Dust while your at it." She looked to Pix who was still silent with shock.

"I guess that means you and me are looking for clues and suspicious behavior again this time, Prisha," I noticed that she had no partner.

"Why am I not surprised that we've managed to pair up to look at dead bodies this many times?" She sighed.

Everyone dispersed, doing what needed to be done to prepare for the trial.

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Prisha and I decided to investigate the room where we suspected the crime happening before going to question people and look for other clues.

"Have you two checked the Chromesuki File yet, this chapter?" A squeaky frog voice popped out from nowhere.

"No, not yet," I answered.

"Well you should!" Monocroak attempted to persuade me. "It helps the readers make their predictions, you know!"

"I have no idea what any of that mean, but okay," I gave in and pulled out my ChromePhone. "I'll check the file."

Victim's Name: Nona Meira

Victim's Talent: Drummer

Victim's Age: 15

Victim's Height: 5'4

Victim's Weight: 92 lbs.

Victim's Time of Death: 1:03 pm

Victim's Cause of Death: Blood loss

Victim's Wounds: Long gash running down the victim's back

"I think we can conclude that she was was killed by the chandler falling on her," I told Prisha my thought.