[ON-GOING] | {Aim for my heart!} Kokichi x Reader x Shuichi

▪︎FTE 2 | Maki/ Kiibo/ Himiko/ Tsumugi▪︎

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where tf are all of you coming from-

I genuinely hope you guys don't have high expectations for this book- I know Servia's writing is awesome and mine's trash but- Like I already said- the both of us HAVE NO IDEA what to do for the ending, trials, etc.

We're both really just going with the flow right now. And currently, that flow is bringing us into a tsunami washing over japan- a deadly disaster.

We're really sorry if this book is just straight up trash in your opinion, but that's the best our 'creative writing' could go and I know our writing gets worse every chapter :'>

But for those who for some reason decide to stick around— Thank you. Thank you, for being supportive of this ridiculous book even though the first class trial hasn't even started yet after 6 chapters <3

Quick note; Since the chosen Ultimate's labs weren't opened, we weren't very motivated with this chapter, sorry if ya'll wanted to spend more quality time with your precious kins :(

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"Why isn't he awnsering?..." You muttered quietly, giving the doorbell one last press as you tapped your foot impatiently.

There wasn't much time left and everyone's  death was drawing nearer as the seconds ticked by, you were absolutely terrified.

Although Shuichi's plan would most likely work, it wouldn't hurt if there was a back up plan– and that's where Rantaro comes in.

Unfortunately for you, the green haired boy was no where to be seen, he didn't even awnser the door after you repeatedly knocked on the door and pressed on the door bell non-stop. Your knuckle and finger felt slightly numb by the time you gave up, it was clear he wasn't in his room either.

You needed to have a discussion with him about a back up plan in case Shuichi's plan wouldn't work or backfire, but you had no idea where Rantaro could be.

Did something happen to him?

Possibly.

If he doesn't remember his Ultimate talent, it wouldn't be surprising if someone had an assumption with him being the mastermind or the traitor. It makes him more suspicious when he was being laid-back and calm everytime something crazy happened.

'The dude's probably dead.'

"N-No, he's not... there's no way anyone here would do that... He's probably... at the library! I haven't checked the library yet, s-so maybe he's checking on the door!" You tried to convince yourself, ignoring your conscious and sprinting off to the library.

"There's no way he would die... he said he would help us escape... he promised..."

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Rushing down the stairs, you entered the dark basement with slight hesitation, trembling at the cold breeze brushing against your skin.

You made your way towards the library, hugging yourself as you occupied your thoughts by creating possible outcomes for Shuichi's plan. Most of them ended sucessfully, lifting your mood a little as you thought about living happily with your new friends by your side.