SaiOuma/OumaSai OneShots

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(( Requested by @Kii_Bo_Adores_You -- Hopefully it actually links you lmfao,, soryy if it doesnt! D:))

THERE WERE SO MANY SPELLING ERRORS PLEASE

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((~{𝟷𝟶:𝟸𝟹 ᴘᴍ, sʜᴜɪᴄʜɪ/ᴛʜɪʀᴅ ᴘ.ᴏ.ᴠ}~))

((~{ !ʜᴄ! ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ 𝟷𝟻-𝟷𝟼 ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋɪʟʟɪɴɢ ɢᴀᴍᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪs ᴏɴᴇ-sʜᴏᴛ, sᴏ ᴛʜᴇʏ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ 𝟸𝟼 ɴᴏᴡ!}~))

ᴘ.s ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ɪsɴ'ᴛ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ʙᴇ ᴀɴʏ ᴘʀᴇɢᴀᴍᴇ sᴛᴜғғ, ɪ ʜᴀᴛᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʟᴍғᴀᴏ

Shuichi sighed happily.

It had been just over ten years since the ending of Danganronpa. He and he once close friends seperated awhile back, not being able to suffer the traumatic reminders of the game. Thankfully a few stuck around, such as Kaede,  rantaro and Kiibo.

Although the others had agreed on departing- he often heard stories of the groups achievements. 

Miu Iruma had become the world's greatest inventor, having countless adoring fans.

Gonta finally got the education he needed, And now happens to be incredibly skilled at his job, now more than ever.

Unfortunately some didn't quite get the life they deserved. Maki and Korekiyo had been imprisoned for their various extreme crimes, which personally Shuichi didn't think Maki deserved her fate- but knew why it had to be this way.

Kaito had passed away from his illness just after the game had ended, which caused serious grief for many.

But shuichi?

He was happy. Happier than he had ever been in his entire life.

Because Shuichi had him. He had his lover, his best friend. Kokichi Ouma.

As shuichi stood there, his blue-ish grey hair drooping over his moonlight sliver eyes, his singular spike of hair standing up as it always had- He continued to think about how much he loved the people in his life. 

Saihara yawned audibly, tugging gently on the corner of his stripe-covered grey and navy blue ((Haha I can't see navy get rekt)) Pajamas. His eyes sagging a little, and bags visibly clinging onto his bottom eyelid like a sloth. The detective's slippers faintly resembled a bunny, but the coloured dye had visibly faded into a cloud-grey.