Chapter 14-the letter

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A letter had fallen out of the scarf into shuichis lap.he picked it up,to find that his name had been written on the front.it was directly addressed to him and said to not read until...today.he opened it up,wondering what it was about.he read it aloud,not knowing what to expect.

Dear shumai,

if you are reading this that means you probably already watched my motive video.I knew you were smart so I knew you'd find this note in my scarf.I've always loved that about you.you were the only one that could see through all the lies I spilled. If you are also reading this then...it's the day.

well,this message is to you.

If you watched my motive video,you probably have a lot of questions for me,but...I'm not there anymore,so I'll answer them here.I'll explain everything you saw.

My motive video was to get me to become a remnant of despair like my family.they have worked under junko enoshima for generations.me and my sister were the only ones that wanted to be normal citizens of society.

Her name was Mikan tsumiki.I'm sure if you ask monokuma who she is he'll tell you.she was the ultimate nurse.she was an amazing person who loved everyone dearly.

Sadly,she was forced to enter a killing game of her own,and was executed for killing two people.my parents had manipulated her into thinking that I was being held hostage and since she was so naive she believed them.

This is where it may get confusing.
Now,my sisters killing game was a virtual reality created by junko enoshima,so every actually survived except from the traitor(chiaki nanami )who had already been killed.

Mikan went home and finally realised that our parents were manipulating her.she tried to run away,though it was pointless as they caught her and held her hostage.

They had guaranteed me a spot in this killing game and planned to use her as my motive to trick me into murdering a student.though their plan didn't go as they had thought.I'm not as naive as my sister so I didn't give into despair.

Yes,my family did help the mastermind,but I didn't intentionally.you see,most of the students went to the same school before the game.I liked write,so I thought it would be fun to write personalities for you all(most).if your confused about that,before you had your memories erased,you all had different personalities.when I went to school one day they stole them from my room.

The truth of why I am in this killing game is because they entered me without me knowing.they didn't tell me who the mastermind is either.my parents didn't have a valid reason for entering me into this hell hole,they only wanted to watch me suffer.

The outside world is a dangerous place shumai.it's filled to the brim with people that only crave wealth,power and fame.no one cares about others,only themselves.I know you want to escape but please be careful.stop all these games and fulfil the dream my sister and I failed to complete.

Oh and also,I'm sorry for leaving you.I know you must be huet,but push through for me.I just couldn't take it.

Those calls you most likely tried to listen in on were from my parents,they were trying to make me hurry up and choose a side.they played my sister through the phone and forced me to listen to her endless screams.

The amount of tears Id shed was immense.so yes,I did something that I can never take back,but I do hope you'll remember me in a better way than the others.never give in!I would have loved it if we could've spent the rest of our lives together,though I guess that is a dream of mine that can't come true anymore.

Promise me shuichi,that when you escape you'll rescue my sister.that is the only thing I wish for.

P.S.you can keep my scarf

xx I love you xx

-kokichi ouma-

Suddenly,a drop of water plopped onto the paper.shuichis eyes were flooded with tears.he moved the paper so it wouldn't get wet,he didn't expect that.saihara finally realised something,something he should have realised before.

The longed he longed for...was kokichi.the bond they shared wasn't friendship,it was love.shuichi loved kokichi,but it was too late now.If only he'd admitted it sooner.

He hugged the scarf all night,not letting it go for a second.

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