I Need You [Deku as Kokichi AU]

[2] The Transformation

[Author's Note] This is chapter two of Deku as Kokichi, there really is nothing else to say...

MENTIONS OF P!LLS AND K!LL!NG

~Midoriya POV~

I wipe my tears before walking up to where the rest of the teachers supporting me were and Mei Hatsumu, from the sports festival.

"Ok young Midoriya... listen, you're the only person who can do this. To end this due to the history of your quirk." All Might explained, I looked at Aizawa who was turned towards Nezu... he had a horrified face plastered on. It was as if the man had seen something so sick and sadistic.

"NO! YOU'RE NOT SENDING HIM INTO A GODDAMN KILLING GAME!" Aizawa yelled. Then it hit me... that's why All Might was crying... they're sending me... to a... killing game...

"K-killing game?" I affirmed, turning pale just at the thought of it.

Nezu sat me down and began to explain.

Due to my quirk... my brain will withstand the process of getting my memories wiped... so I'll be able to remember everything now in the game...

I have to be... the... villian- wait- wa-wa-wait...

"I HAVE TO ACT LIKE THE WHAT!" I screamed, shocked to the core, jumping out of my seat.

"To remove suspicion, you will be acting as the main antagonist. What's a skill about you that everybody hates, some trait that most people find annoying?" Nezu asked, I guess that makes more sense now.

My mind flashed to when I used to lie to my mum in middle school. Where I would get all my bruises from... I would lie to Kacchan when I was late, I had to go to hospital... Sometimes I lie just for shits and giggles, telling Uraraka my first name was actually Katsuki and Kacchans was Izuku but we swapped for fun... Kacchan may have exploded my door...

"Lying... I'm... really good at... lying." I said slowly, the mouse's furry lips curled into a smirk as he rubbed his paws together maliciously. While Aizawa looked at me with the most shocked expression ever.

"Good. I want you to accentuate that. A LOT. Make lying almost your entire personality. Make it so nobody can tell what's a lie and what's the truth. Tell opposite lies to different people. Confuse them. Make them fed up and angry becaus-" I cut him off, knowing what he was going to say.

"Because by making a common enemy of myself within the group, they're less likely to turn on each other and kill!"

"Exactly! We think quite alike, don't we kiddo." He chuckled before guiding me over to Mei who had a machine next to her.

She smiled, her ash-filled and oil splattered cheeks scrunching up. "Hey there! I'll be testing my new baby on you! She's called 'FalseIdentity2000' you put every physical change to your body in this tablet here, then you insert a key piece of clothing here and it builds an outfit around that!"

Name: Kokichi Ouma

I guess that's pre-filled... I assume that's my undercover name for the mission.

Height: 5'1

Hair colour: Purple

Eye colour left:Purple

Eye colour right:Yellow

WHY AM I SO SHORT!

Insert drawing of basic hair design here:

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I                                                                                           I

I                                                                                           I

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I drew in my hair and Mei processed the information, she asked for my key clothing item, without hesitation I gave the pink-haired inventor the black and white chequered bandana

The machine after 10 minutes of moderation spat out 3 canisters of pills along with dispensing a set of clothes.

She handed me the bottles and fabric and I looked at the pills.

"Take two per day, one in the morning and one around lunchtime take both of them with food, if you forget in the morning it should be alright, your hair might get some green streaks in it or your yellow eye might turn green like your natural hair and eyes, as long as you always take one at lunch!" She cackled before turning away.

"Problem child... we'll be able to monitor your progress of the mission..."

"I don't understand... how?" I questioned, tilting my head to the side.

"Danganronpa is a TV show... listen; when you're ready encrypt your speech with the coordinates of your location, date and time. We'll get the pros and we'll come to get you. Ok?... Problem child... stay safe... please..." Mr Aizawa spoke sadly, with small pricks of tears in his eyes. This is a suicide mission... but I have to do it.

"I promise. I'll come back. And... if I don't; All Might... Give this to Kacchan will you?" I smiled, activating my quirk and taking a piece of my hair, then giving it to the skeleton man. He nodded, wiping his tears, embracing me in a tight hug.

Aizawa did the same, wishing me well and telling me not to be a 'problem child' but to be 'the most problematic child in there' something Aizawa would never tell me to do.

I took a pill, changed into my clothes and walked around the streets... waiting to be kidnapped and for my mission to begin.

WordCount: 828

[Author's Note] Second chapter poster, we are on a roll! I hope you guys are liking it so far and if I make any grammar or spelling mistakes please let me know :)

Take care little soundwaves and remember to take care of yourself.

-RadioHead