Dispair

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Natsumis pov

I walked back home with kokichi beside me. Me and kokichi were on good terms now and better yet that bitch sato is scared shitless of us! She turns pale everytime she sees kokichi. It's fucking halarious!

We opened the door to the most baffling sight. Our yakusa boys were wearing Monokuma heads while Fuyuhiko stood in the middle of them with a scarf and bowler hat. Peko was also standing there completely in white.

"peko, fuyuhiko what's going on" kokichi asked nervously.

They both smiled at us creepily "we turned to despair of course. Now no one can hurt you"

"what the fuck does that mean?" I demanded.

The two of them walked towards us. We backed up nervously. They backed us up to a wall and pulled us into a hug.

"shhh it's ok. Nothing will ever hurt you again" they said petting our hair.

We just stood there in shocked silence. What the hell happened our older siblings!?

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