Blood Crusted Lavender {Danganronpa OC Fanfic}

Chapter 16 - Class Trial I: Chihiro Fujisaki

Hello my wonderful weebs! As you can see, I am not dead. And I have some things to announce before we dive right into the first class trial.

1. So, the class trials in my story will be written a bit differently than the rest of this book. So, instead of writing like:

"Blah blah blah," Blair said.

It'll be like

Blair: Blah blah blah

(Oml this example is so dumb lol. I'm sorry I don't know what this writing style is called, so yeah)

I've seen other DR fanfics and read mystery novels that are like this, and I think it helps the reader focus more on what's being said and less on everything else, which is why I'm doing it.

2. Sight spoiler for this chapter, but what Blair discovered about Chihiro's gender will not be mentioned. So because of this, they will continue to refer to him as a girl. I'm sorry if this upsets anyone.

3. There will be some non-canon backstory from one of the characters in this chapter and that will probably be true for a few other characters in future chapters.

4. For executions that are not canon, I will be using fan made ones on YouTube. This is because I think if I try to make my own and describe it, it won't be as interesting as with visuals. NONE OF THEM WILL BE MINE AND BELONG TO THEIR RESPECTIVE OWNERS.

Also apparently I've been spelling Yasuhiro's name with an 'a' instead of a 'u'. this whole time. I'm dumb sometimes. 😅

Anyway, hope you enjoy!
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There was a dry taste in my mouth as the elevator descended toward the basement with heavy clunks.

The fifteen of us stayed a respective distance away from each other as we were carried to what, for one or more of us... would be our death place.

I noticed most of the hostile glances shot were directed toward Leon, who stood at the back of the elevator with his hands stuffed in his pockets trying not to make eye contact. The only exception was Sayaka, who gave the boy looks that were less harsh and suspicious but more fretful, like a dainty deer who saw a wolf in the shadows.

Trying to play victim, I expect, I thought while barely suppressing an eye roll.

It wasn't that I hated Sayaka. It was just that I hated the way she tried brushing all this off like it was nothing. She tried murdering Leon, for Christ's sake! And she only cared about her career and reputation! I mean, I wouldn't want something like that getting out either, especially if I was a well-known idol like she was, but I would still take responsibility for it!

Also, Judging by the way Leon was so quick to blame Sayaka when we found him near Chihiro's corpse, it was pretty evident that Sayaka hadn't even checked in with Leon to see if he was okay or make things at least semi-right with him. That proved that she wasn't remorseful at all!

She was just running away from her issues!

But I guess that's what I'm doing with Kyoko... the thought came involuntarily, and it shocked me for a second.

Wait, why am I comparing that to what Sayaka did? Kyoko has nothing to do with this.

I sighed, opening the palm of my hand to stare at the slip of paper Chihiro left for me for the millionth time. I tried to remember if Chihiro had used these numbers in any code. But I don't know why I bothered, since I didn't pay much attention to the girl's hacking strategy. Not that I could understand it anyway.