-Nagito-
.....
..
Except she was right.
I know for a fact that I could never lie to an ultimate. Just the thought of tricking someone at a much higher level than me sends a chill down my spine.
However, this is an excuse to.
"Um, actually- uh,"
I'm doing this for Hajime!
"Chiaki, you should probably know that-"
If I have to lie to an ultimate for Hajime, I'll do it! No matter how much despair it brings me.
Besides, it's just a simple lie, righ-
My mouth interrupts my thoughts.
"You'retotallyrightChiakiandIdon'tknowhowtosaythisbutwe'reallsuperconfusedandIdon'tknowwhattodo???"
Chiaki pauses for a minute, as if not expecting this response. She then pumps her right fist into the air as she celebrates her victory.
"I knew it, I knew it, I knew it!"
She stops herself to check if she has drawn any attention to us.
She hasn't.
"Wait, so did you just wake up like this, orrrr..?"
I remember everything today that has happened so far. I mean, she's not too far off?
"Yeah, basically."
"I see... I bet Hajime's gonna smack you upside the head once he finds out you told me!"
The thought makes me flinch, but she soon after, starts chuckling. To avoid more questions, I chuckle too.
"Don't worry, Nagito. We can keep this a secret between us."
I glance over at Hajime, who looks like he's getting scolded by Kazuichi. Though, of course, who wouldn't scold my looks? I'm surprised Hajime hasn't pointed out my strange appearance yet.
I mean, look at me. Pale eyes, sickly skin, even white hair for Christ's sake.
Chiaki and I part our ways and walk back to our cottages. Well, technically she goes to hers and I go to Hajime's. We figured it would be better if we stayed in each other's cottages to avoid any further suspicion. We swapped keys an hour ago.
As I walk, I think of how loyal Chiaki is. Certainly an incredible ultimate, filled with much hope. I smile at the thought of Chiaki. She's sweet.
I really like her.
Hajime and I cross paths while walking. He gives me an unsure look and walks faster into my cottage. I walk into his.
His cottage isn't too different from mine. I mean, of course I'll miss the fridge. That thing worked better than the air conditioning.
I open the bathroom door and quietly shut it behind me. I look to the left. I am met with Hajime's reflection. His face.
How does he do it?
How does he wake up every morning with motivation. He looks so healthy.
I hardly even have motivation to get out of bed, change into clean clothes, brush my teeth, etc.
So, how does he do it?
I truly don't know.
.....
I hope Hajime doesn't mind me using his bathroom. Then again, what does he expect? I know it's kind of weird but everyone needs to go. It's not like I'm trying to invade his privacy or anything.
A/N:
NOT A PISS CHAPTER NOT A PISS CHAPTER PLEASE GUYS IK WHATS ON UR MIND PLEASE THIS ISNT A PISS CHAPTER IM NUT THST WIERDD
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The Body Swap Motive (KomaHina // HinaKoma)
FanfictionTaken place before Nagito's death, and after Mahiru's, Monokuma announces a new motive --- NONE OF THE CHARACTERS OR ART BELONG TO ME (unless specifically said) if you know me on discord no you don't