new found sentiments (post-game drv3)[saioumatsu]

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author's note

im very, very, very, very ,very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very ,very, very, very, very, very, very ,very, very, very ,very, very, very, very, very, very, very sorry for the late chapter,(and rick rolling you guys-) its just that highschool has me dead and i needed some positivity for once- but i hope you guys can enjoy this, there will be a lot of changes of pov in this one, with nothing more to say

enjoy your read!

Shuichi's POV

i woke up in cold sweat as memories from the killing game came flashing across my mind

i think that maybe threapy isnt that bad 

i open my phone and start deleting anything dangaronpa related, but yet dont open the chat, im still too tired and am planning to go to sleep until i hear a knock on my door

at first, i wasnt going to bother to open it, but the thoughts running around my mind wouldnt let me go, so i gave in to the worries as the door slowly revealed...

Angie's pov

i was making a piece of art that i was very caught on which was about the forestal image that sorrounded the hospital

i felt the calming sensation everytime my brush slowly left a trace of a chartesure tint over the cover of the canvas

i also decided to mix up some colors and my image was going splendidly! im sure atua would be so proud, after all i am their voice, their messager, their profeit...

their 'chosen one'

or at least thats what i thought 

back before, in the killing game, or as far as i remember 

but recently, ive felt like everything ive ever believed in has slowly turned ito a lie

i brush the thoughts of my head as i slowly keep back on the piece of art, repeating the same hand movement back and fourth while diving it a gradient touch, yet realistic

my work of art was nearly done, that was until i heard a loud crash that made me jump instatly

i was so caught off guard that i didnt notice someone sneaking right behind me and covering my eyes

"hey y-ona- yonanaga chaan"

said the voice of someone i didnt expect to see at all

i slowly removed the small pair of hads wraped around my eyes,  feeling them watering up, as i stuttered in an estatic matter

"ou....ma?"

i slowly turned around, clentching my fist and cleaning my eyes over and over as it this was just an illusion

"you-.. youre back!" i spouted in a high tone and threw myself at the small boy who was in a wheelchair

"naga-chaaan! i was al..ready crushed o-once y'know, no... need to do it tw..h..iice"

he said, trying to free himself from my embrace, but of course that would not be happening anytime soon

"Never, atua has ordered me to hug ouma-kun until he decides to not die ever, ever again until angie-san does!" i said in a playfull manner, and feel his arms wrap around my back as well

"in tha-that c-case, i will coo-ndem yonaga-chan to my sah..me fate!" he said between giggles, some even coming from me, although i expected a heartbreaking reencounter, i feel like this was better than i could ever have imagined.

only chuckles and giggles could be heard, as if we hadnt seen each other in years, we werent even that close in the killing game, yet we understood each other than anyone could ever had..

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 kirumi's pov ( didnt expect that, did ya?)

it has been a while since the killing game, yet i have not really changed at all, it was quite the surprise when i had found out i was alive, and that i was not the president either, but other than that i was an important person either way, like most of the people in the killing game

i was helping to clean some bedrooms when i heard some giggling outside, so went to check, out of pure curiosity, which was quite odd, since i normaly act out of logic but i was completely took off guard when i heard the giggling coming from angie? well, that made sense since angie was always bubbly, but she had recently been notoriously sad, however, what had caught me off guard was that, she was laughing with....

Ouma!?