Kaitos pov
I walked to the room where kokichi was staying. I made an effort to see him every day seeing as its partly my fault he ended up that way.
I entered the room to see kokichi sitting up in bed looking thin and weak. He's so weak that he can bearing sit up in bed. He's looked so depressed. I should try and cheer him up.
"hey kokichi how about we take a stroll around the hospital grounds?" I suggested.
"I can't walk kaito. My limbs are too weak" kokichi muttered.
"then I'll take you in the wheelchair" I said brightly "I'm sure there's one around there somewhere"
I looked around until I found one. I picked kokichi up and placed him in the wheelchair.
I took him around the hospital grounds and continued to talk to him, hoping it would cheer him up. Imagine my surprise when I heard his soft crying.
"I can't do this anymore. I hate feeling so helpless" he yelled.
I pulled him into a gentle hug "it's alright kid. Your going to be just fine. You and me we're going to get through this together"
He nodded and snuggled into my chest. The two of us held each other in the garden. I really think we have a special connection. I just don't know why.
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oumota oneshots
FanfictionA oneshot book for possibly my favourite ship in danganrompa. Will include tons of fluff, angst and space puns enjoy.