chapter 1

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natsumi p.o.v 

I woke up fuck theres a spider on my wall give me a secomd ok its gone. I woke up in my bed in my house that i was living in. I looked at the clock and read the time... KYAAAH?!? IM LATE FOR SCHOOL CHAN!

I put on my danganronpa high uniform and quickly darted out of my room. 
"Good mor-" Said my grandpa, hideki, but i was in SUCH a rush i ran past him. I couldn't even grab a plain toast. I started running towards school chan but i was stopped by my classmate Shoko tsukiyo the ultimate chess player. oh yes i forgot to mention we're all ultimates and im the ultimate psychologist! ^_^

"good morning natsumi chan :)" she said. i didn't question how she did that with her mouth. "why are you running?"she asked.

"COME ON BABY AMERICA WE'RE LATE TO SCHOOL CHAN!" I yelled back.

"WHAT!!! It's only 7 am! school chan starts in an hour!" She looked at me puzzled.

Whoops im a klutz XD i think i set my alarm wrong. I did the silly me anime girl gesture and shrugged. 
"Oh ok well im hungry, let's go to mcdonalds to get some breakfast!" yes, i cant wait to get a sausage mcmuffin.

~ timeskip ~

after our thirty second walk we fianlly arrived at mcdonald's. it looked like every other mcdonalds except it was more anime. we walked in and the first thing we noticed is that all of our classmates seem to be working at mcdonalds. damn sorry youre poor lol.
i stopped my capitalistic thoughts and went towards the counter.

"good morning uhh" i looked at the menu. "id like a sausage muffin please but no sausage just the egg" 

the girl at the counter looked at me puzzled. i looked at her badge and it said mafuyu. oh, thats one of our classmates from danganronpa high.

"so just the egg and the bun?" she tilted her head in confusion

"yes." i turned to face shoko "what do you want"

she looked up at the menu and pointed towards a mcflurry. who eats them in the morning.

"sorry the mcflurry machine broke." mafuyu said 

"ok then ill have a slushie" shoko shrugged. shes not even hungry she just came here to spend time with natsumi.

"we don't sell slushies." the blue hair girl replied. how can they not have slushies? what sort of establishment is this. 

"damn girl what do you have available then???" i yelled. i started getting impatient. i just want to get my goddamn sausage mcmuffin with no sausage. i didnt come here to have a class trial. i want my damn sandwich now. of course, i didnt say that because i'm normal and I don't lash out at people.

"umm i can give you apple slices" the girl was starting to get impatient too. a queue formed behind us and i could see the people behind us with pitchforks.

"oopsie! ok ill take the apple slices and sausageless muffin please."
mafuyu yelled my order and in less than a second it was right in front of us. pa ra pa pa pa.

i inspected my muffin right in front of her to make sure that it was sausageless, and to my relief it was. however it was cold. freezing cold. i cleared my throat to get the girls attention again.

"its cold" i said.

"what do you mean it was just made?" she was now confused. 

"its COLD. i want my muffin HOT." she shook her head in defeat and called the guy who prepared the mcmuffin. wow its another classmate nivens thorn the ultimate welder. he held up a blowtorch and proceeded to ignite my muffin. it was on fire, but at least it wasn't cold anymore. I thanked the employees and sat down with shoko. we started eating our meals and enjoying ourselves i mean its not like you can do that at a maccies but

suddenly i hear someone yelling from the back. i stood up and looked at the kitchen area thing, where one of the drive through windows was. suddenly i saw a man with green hair jump through the drive thru window and tackle one of the employees!!!!!!!!!!!

what!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

CHAPTER 1 END

a/n 

the rest will be finished another day im going to jail sorry

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 19, 2022 ⏰

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