Chiaki. . .?
The Ultimate Gamer was standing just in front of the diner's entrance wearing a white bikini with a ruffled bottom. She was holding a small white box in her right hand which I chose to focus on in order to try and cool my burning cheeks.
"My my, how disappointing." She sighed. "I thought if I came early I'd be the first one to arrive."
"Whoaaaa! Chiaki, you came wearing only your swimsuit too!?" Ibuki confirmed.
"I didn't want to carry it with me." She responded. "If I did it'd be a serious burden."
"But. . . even though you didn't wanna carry anything, it looks like you're carrying something," Kazuichi noted, gesturing to the box.
"Instead of bringing lunch for everyone. . . I brought ice cream."
"Um. . ." Mikan hesitated before continuing. "It's not like I'm gonna turn it down but. . . Ice cream is completely different from lunch. I don't think it can be used as a substitute. . ."
"Also. . ." Chiaki went on. "I was thinking of stuff we could all do at the beach together. . . so I brought a board game, too!"
"Hmm, should we play it even though we came all this way to go to the beach?" Ibuki pondered for a moment before answering her own question. ". . .Nah!"
They're just shooting down her ideas one after another. . .
"I see, that's disappointing. . ." Chiaki sighed, walking over to sit with me at the counter.
"But, how should I say this. . ." Kazuichi paused before his eyes lit up. "Is this what 'gap moe' is supposed to be!? For someone normally so quiet to wear such a daring swimsuit, it makes you a little excited. . . right, Hajime?"
The brunet in question blushed and looked away. "Well. . . um, I don't know. . ."
"Seriously man. . . I never expected Chiaki to have such huge jugs--Ow!" I elbowed the mechanic in the gut, shutting him up.
". . .Jugs?" Chiaki echoed.
"I-I didn't say that just now! It was Hajime!" He deflected. "He's a pervert, you know!"
"Wh-What are you saying!?" Hajime panicked, going red.
I gave Kazuichi a hard stare that made him shut up.
"The size is a little small. . . but this was the only swimsuit that fit me. . ." Chiaki explained. ". . . I don't look good in it?"
"Well, no. . . I guess. . . you look good. . ." Hajime complimented through red cheeks.
"I agree. You look amazing, Chiaki," I added.
She smiled in response. "Then I'm glad. . . I guess."
"Muah-haha! Wearing a bikini is suuuuuure daring!" Ibuki commented. "And you get bonus points for wearing a white one! My heart's not just thumping, it's thumping all sporadically like 'Ba-dump, thump! Thump, ba-dump!'"
"It's probably a heart attack. . ." I heard Hajime mumble.
"H-Hey. . . I kept ya waitin'. . ." I turned back to the entrance to see another arrival.
A-Akane. . .!?
The Ultimate Gymnast who had joined us was wearing a more sporty white and blue striped bikini. However, the thing catching everyone's attention wasn't her swimwear, but rather the blood that covered her body.
"H-Hey. . . Sorry to. . . keep you guys waitin'. . ." She huffed.
"Eeeeeeek!" Mikan squealed. "Akane!? Wh-What happened to you!?
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Masked Hope (Nagito x Fem!Reader)
FanfictionY/N L/N, the Ultimate Doll, wakes up on a tropical island she's never seen before. This is a Nagito x Fem!Reader story, based in Danganronpa 2: Goodbye Despair. I will try to have you, as the reader, participate in the main story as much as possible...
