Y/N's POV
Couple of hours laterAfter some of our classes were done, it was time for lunchtime, and our teacher had just released us.
Makoto: "hey, Y/N!"
"Hm?"
Makoto: "do you wanna eat together? Since we're friends now and all!"
"We're...f-f-friends...?"
Makoto: "yeah!...unless...you don't want to be?"
"N-no, it's fine, just...what do friends do?"
Makoto: "...eh?"
"I...don't know what a friend is. I've never met someone like that in my life...or ever met a real one, at least."
Makoto: "Y/N..."
"So...can you explain to me what a friend is, Makoto?"
Makoto: "...sure thing, Y/N."
And so, Makoto began to explain the concept of "friendship" to me...it sounded so alien-like that I just couldn't help but feel confused...it's not the fact that I don't know what the concept of a friend is...it's just the fact that I'd never met someone who calls themselves my "friend" and use me for their own personal gain.
As Makoto was explaining the concept of friendship to me, a loud voice called out to me from way behind us.
???: "Y/N!!"
Makoto: "...sounds like you're getting called."
"By who, though?"
Makoto: "not sure, but...their voice sounds feminine."
'...I'm sure it's nothing. Let's just keep walking."
As I walked with confusion written all over my face, I felt a hand grab onto mine, and I immediately flinched, turning around and facing the blonde girl from my class...
"Wha-"
???: "hey, Y/N! Why did you ignore me?!"
"Um...I'm sorry, but...who are you?"
???: "ugh, seriously?! We just met a while ago!"
...we did?
Wait...now that I think about it...yeah, we did. Her name is Junko Enoshima, if I'm correct."O-oh, h-hi...Junko."
Junko: "So you DO remember me! Why were you ignoring me, huh?!"
"...s-sorry, I didn't h-hear you..."
In reality, I did hear her, but I didn't want to tell her I decided to ignore her because the thought of someone ACTUALLY wanting to talk to me seemed so outrageous that I couldn't help but laugh.
Junko: "hmm...fine, apology accepted, but I was wondering if you'd like to eat together!"
"...i-i'm sorry, but Makoto a-already invited m-m-"
Junko: "glad you accepted! Come on!"
"W-wait, I-I didn't accep-"
Junko ignored my words, grabbed my wrist, and with surprising strength, began to pull me away from Makoto, who just nodded at me and held up a thumbs up...I think he's getting the wrong idea of what's going on...
~~timeskip~~
Once we reached the cafeteria, Junko let go of my wrist...Jesus christ, she's strong...
Junko: "here, sit down."
"Uh...o-okay..."
I sat down on one of the chairs nearby, and Junko sat right next to me, a big smile forming on her face...it was kind of creepy, if I'm being honest.
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