Danganronpa - Male Reader Insert

A Phenomenon?

The Sun's rays shone across the city, illuminating and eradicating the darkness laid around. Cars were driving past rapidly and pedestrians walked down the pavement to get home, to shops, to friends, to school, and anything else not mentioned here. There could even be a murderer hidden around the innocent faces, of course masking what was truly inside. In fact, deception was quite easy if you knew what to do. If you knew what to say, what to show, what to look, then you could manipulate anyone you wanted. It would obviously depend on the person and how vulnerable they truly are, and like previously mentioned, it varies whether or not they mask this vulnerability they have. Ah, it seems we're getting off topic here! Among the innocent faces, there must obviously be some troublemaker, or rather some people who are not all right in the head judging by their behaviour. An example of this could be murderers or kidnappers! Maybe both... However, this story is not focusing on the millions of stories there are in the world. This story is about a boy around the age of 16. If you could not tell already, then first of all: how can you be this dumb? Secondly, he is a teenager of course! Not a normal teenager, some may say though. Why? Well, it's just something about him... There's something that's peculiar about him, something abnormal. He's-

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Huh? What was I talking about again? Oh, nevermind... Now, this teenager is Y/N L/N, probably a completely ordinary student with nothing special to offer at first glance. Nonetheless, he actually has a talent. His analyses. He is able to detect the emotion behind something, able to see through most lies... Oh, someone is sad inside but is hiding it? Y/N can see that by analysing the person's actions and voice. Anything gives it away, at least for Y/N. This is a really useful skill to have, and I wonder what can mess this up- Oh yeah, forgot to mention... The guy is quiet and reserved, not being a massive fan of talking in certain scenarios. Why is this such a massive problem, you ask? Whenever someone is hurt inside, Y/N can see this. However, he has trouble with actually talking to the people about their problems. Sure, he can do it every time he is able to get enough confidence but it's only occasional. Y/N L/N was in his room, which was messy to say the least. Another talent of his could be ultimate laziness, causing him to not feel like cleaning up his room. To be fair, there's no point in attempting to clean the room due to a lack of space to put these things. In his room, he had a bed with the covers and pillow being black and white. There was also a computer on a desk with a comfortable chair to sit on, all for him to enjoy playing video games! Oh yeah, also the wardrobe that is definitely used often. Moving on from the topic of the state of his room, let's talk about Y/N himself. His hair is sort of a medium level. The hair at the front can get in his eyes, but overall, there wasn't much problems with his hair. He personally liked it this way, despite some people at school making comments and getting several suggestions to cut it. Luckily for him, his parents were completely fine with it and that was all he needed besides a wife that can cook and not burn the house down unlike him. Only joking, he can do some cooking as well. As for the colour of his hair, it was H/C (your hair colour). Y/N's eyes were E/C (your eye colour), also nice to look at according to some people. His height was 5'9 and he was happy with that. ...Nah, that was actually a joke as well. HE WAS SO CLOSE TO BEING SIX FOOT THAT HE IRRITATED HIM- Ahem, so moving on, there just so happened to be this school called Hope's Peak Academy, which had restrictions on who could enter. Nonetheless, it was quite a big deal to be able to enter seeing as you needed to have two things in life. The first thing you needed was by far the easiest thing to have: you needed to be a high-school student. However, the second thing you needed was to be the very best at what you did. This eliminated so many possibilities for students seeing as not everyone in the world could have both of these at the same time. Luckily for Y/N, he ended up getting chosen to join because apparently, he was the very best at... analysing...? Anyways, they called their students Ultimates, their talents being right after. Y/N was now known as the Ultimate Analyst according to the school, so yay for him, I suppose! But... Even with all of these great things in life, there was always something that bothered Y/N for months, even years. Why was he here? He felt odd, felt different. Y/N felt like he was out of place-