Mista looked over and saw the same man, but with brown hair. His skin tone wasn't sickly anymore. This man was reborn into someone who had hope again. Nagitos past with health issues was magically gone.
"Yeah, these are my 6 bullet kids. They're my everything and they're chill most of the time" Mista pointed at the bullets and they all seemed to be all yippy yappy.
"MISTAAAA MISTA MISTAAA" the bullets sang in harmony. It was... strange.
"That's pretty neat, not gonna lie but I simply want to introduce myself. I'm Nagito Komaeda." Nagito felt confident, a feeling he hasn't had ever since he was little.Mista introduced himself after him, he was suspicious on Nagito since stand users can only see other stands.
"It'll be rude of me to not introduce myself to you.I'm Guido Mista,well aware of the bizarre things going on here..." He was a bit suspicious on Nagito, since he can see the bullets. There are instances where the person seeing the stands don't have one of their own or that their own stands are harmless. A prime example would be the sculptor back in Italy.
"Riddle me this Nagito, how come you can see my bullets and not have a stand of your own?" Mista wanted answers.
"Huh? A stand? But we're already standing, correct?" Nagito was surprised at what Mista said out of his mouth.
"Oh, well, since you could see these little fellas, I merely assumed you had a stand since they can only be seen by stand users themselves" Mista probably thought he didn't know what a stand was so he kept on explaining on what stands are.
"Oh, I guess I have one." Nagito was unsure but he said yes just to satisfy him. "But, what if my stand is terrible and won't be able to make people go towards the light of hope?" Despite all efforts into removing the ideology of hope and despair, nothing was working. The researchers eventually gave up.
"Remember, a stand is the manifestation of someone's spirit. So, if you were so into hope, perhaps your stand will help you with that" Mista was pretty chill and wanted to help him "acquire" a stand.
The day went by fast, too fast for the duos liking. Koichi decided to go apologize to the cheese man at the hostpital. Both agreed to visit Fugo at the hostpital.
"Yo Mista, do you think Fugo would forgive us? You know, after what happened earlier at the airport?" Koichi's palms were sweaty, mostly due to the anxiety within him. "Koichi... Fugo would be pretty understandable on the subject but, I'm sure he'll be happy to hear the news I'll tell him about!" Mista's eyes were popping out of his sockets, mostly due to the sheer excitement within him.
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This is fine I guess (a fanfic involving Mista and Nagito and idk)
General FictionAn AU where Mista meets Nagito after the events of the tragedy. To be more specific, Mista x Nagito but it's more of a "What would happen if Danganronpa and Jojos were meshed together into one, single dumpster fire in where it's canon that Mikan and...
