Short Stories

The New Students

"Hey Hey Hey HEEEEEY LET GO THAT HURTS!" The supreme leader cried as the adventurer dragged him by the back of his shirt. The adventurer let go of him, causing the leader to fall forward onto the ground with a thud. The adventurer wiped his hands and then placed them onto his hips. He looked down at the leader, who was now sitting with his hands on the top of his head.

"WAAAH YOU'RE SO MEAN!!!" The leader wailed and cried his usual crocodile tears. Rantaro rolled his eyes. "Yeah I'm not falling for that act Kokichi." He sighed, seeing the leader smirking at him. "You have to come with me, you can't get out of it since you agreed to it." Rantaro spoke, shooting the facts right at Kokichi. He knew he was right, but he didn't want to admit it. Kokichi had agreed to show the new students around the school with Rantaro and now he was having second thoughts. There were three new students, they were Byakuya Togami, Yuri Kagarin and Nagito Komaeda.
Kokichi crossed his arms with a pout, "Yeah yeah I know, I just don't like them." Rantaro tilted his head as Kokichi threw his arms up in the air. "And Yuri is just the worst, I can't stand being around him for more than five minutes!"

Rantaro was.... Confused. He could've sworn Kokichi got along nicely with both Byakuya and Nagito, since they were all antagonists. He's never actually met Yuri either so all of this information was confusing to him, and he can tell that this isn't just another one of Kokichi's lies.

"Why exactly do you dislike the-" Rantaro was cut off by an unfamiliar voice. This particular voice was laced with a russian accent. "If you have something rude to say then say it to my face you inconsiderate degenerate male." Kokichi hesitantly turned his head, seeing an all too familiar face. Standing right there behind him, was none other than Yuri Kagarin.

"Ah~ That's not a very hopeful look on your face Oma~Kun. Don't tell me you've given into despair!" Next to Yuri, was Nagito with his arms out to the side, his eyes already gone swirly. This happened frequently, for Nagito is slightly.... Mentally ill.

"This whole conversation is pointless, can we just get this over with so I can get to class and away from you peasants." The rich boy scoffed as he pushed up his glasses and crossed his arms.

It then hit Rantaro... a femminist, a rich snob and a hope-crazed lunatic. No wonder why Kokichi was dreading this moment since he had arrived. Speaking of, Kokichi had stood up, now backing away. He then clung onto Rantaro's arm, slightly hiding behind him. Rantaro sighed, putting one of his hands onto the top of Kokichi's head in an attempt to calm the shorter boy as he looked to the three standing not far in front of them.

"Okay.. Well first things first, you'll need your schedules." Rantaro spoke, taking the schedules out of the folder that principal Monokuma had given him. They contained all their classes, as well as all their information needed to attend Hope's Peak.

He looked up, seeing a glare from Byakuya, an unapproving yet bored look on Yuri's face, and an innocent smile on Nagito's face. He sweatdropped, 'Ah... this is going to be a complete nightmare.' He thought, moving closer to them as he handed them their schedules.

He sweatdropped once again, "Geez, lighten up a bit. You all look like you want to kill me." Once they all had their schedules, one of them turned and started walking away... it was Byakuya.
"Byakuya! Hey! Four eyed snob! Stuck up brat!" Kokichi shouted multiple names to get his attention but nothing worked. Clearly annoyed by this, he scoffed. "Fine, run away like the coward you are. See if we care." He crossed his arms with a pout. This earned them a glare from the tall blonde boy.

As he looked over his shoulder, he spoke in his usual sassy yet cold tone he does all too well. "I can find my classes on my own. I don't need help from two sad little children who were victims in the killing game. Thank you very much but I'll be going now, so see ya." And just like that, he was gone.

Yuri crossed his arms, "Man, he's a jerk. Just what you'd expect from a male." Nagito sighed, "That's Byakuya for ya. He's always been like that. He has no trace of hope in him... " He sniffed, "So sad..."

Yuri looked at Nagito, clearly disgusted, "And who said a male like you could speak to me?" Nagito, clearly offended, rolled his eyes. "You aren't very hopeful either, you stick in the mud."

"Okay okay please stop fighting." Rantaro stepped in, breaking up the tension. He too was hurt, however it was from what Byakuya had said, but he didn't show it. Kokichi stepped forward too, a dark grin on his face.
"Hahahaha that four eyes is an idiot!" He used his all too familiar maniacal laugh "We were all victims~!" This caused everyone to tense up. Kokichi was complicated yeah, but he certainly wasn't dumb.

Rantaro sighed, internally happy that Kokichi managed to quiet them... in his own way. "Yeah... you're right." he shook his head, "Now can you both cooperate with us so we can start?"

Silence filled the air, Kokichi sitting with a smirk while Nagito just stared. He didn't plan on fighting, he knew Kokichi and Rantaro meant no harm. Yuri was the problem, not him.

Yuri sighed, "F-fine. You have a point... unfortunately. Since you're a male." He crossed his arms, obviously struggling to speak, "But I'll cooperate. You guys seem okay in comparison to other males I've met."

Hearing that made Kokichi smile widely. He ran forward, grabbing one of Yuri's hands and one of Nagito's.
"Haha well about time! Let's get going and get on with this tour!" He ran off, dragging the boys with him.

Rantaro blinked, then chuckled, "Never change Kokichi. Never change." He smiled, now jogging off to catch up with them.