The wind blowing against the school, the dome started raining down mysterious white dust. It took the shape of some weird object. A snowflake. It was winter.
( Rantaro's POV )
I still wondered how it could possibly snow inside this dome were living in. It's almost as if we're living in a snow globe. I decided that I should go out and spend some time in the snow. It was something one of my little sisters would've liked to do with me. I wonder where they are now...
I put on my nicely knitted scarf, which had braid-patterns on it, and I wore a light jacket, with a sweater and some jeans. I have no idea where I found these, it was just in my closet.
I finally stepped foot outside, and it was still freezing cold. "Man, how does Monokuma make this stuff?..", I said as I was slightly shivering. But this made it feel like it was the real world, atleast. And without thinking, I suddenly started dancing. It just felt like the perfect moment, with the snowflakes lightly falling on me. Maybe dancing was my talent? I still don't know.
"Those are some elegant dance moves you got there, Amami-kun."
I suddenly stopped in a pose, and turned my head to where the voice came from. It was Kirumi Tojo, the Ultimate Maid. She was dressed in a black sweater, with a white scarf, and her usual long black dress. I fully went back to normal and put my hand on the back of my head, slightly chuckling to hide my embarrassment."I didn't see you there, Tojo-san.", I said as I was still chuckling. "Sorry, did I startled you in that moment? My apologies.", Kirumi said looking worried as she started running towards me. I blurted out in a hurry, so she wouldn't get the wrong idea. "N-No, Tojo-san! It was nothing! I was just a little surprised, is all-" But before I could finish my sentence, she couldn't find her footing on the snow, and fell on top of me.
"Ouch.." I whispered under my breath, as I slowly tried to get up after hitting my head on the floor. But Kirumi had the same idea of getting up, so we both were locked in a stale mate, as our eyes locked onto each other.
Her eyes were like soft, vintage emeralds. It was as if I was staring at an ore, the most expensive ones, where one would never want to sell away to another person.
( Kirumi's POV )
His eyes were like green agates. Everything about them. It was practically shining so cleanly, so much to the point I can see my own reflection in them. It was also like a spring field, one where I can get lost in forever, I would never want to leave them. "T-Tojo-san, if you don't mind..", Rantaro stuttered, since we were staring for too long. "Oh. O-Oh right! My apologies!!", I blurted as I quickly got off of him.
But to be honest, if I was able to, I wanted to be selfish, and stay on him for a little longer..
NO KIRUMI TOJO NO. DONT THINK OF IT FOR EVEN A MILLISECOND.
I slapped both my face cheeks so hard, they became red.
( Rantaro's POV )
The sound of Kirumi slapping her face cheeks was so loud, it startled me. I quickly said, "Tojo-san?! What're you doing?!!?" I was genuinely worried.
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『The Cold Air, The Warm You』【💚Amatojo💛】
FanfictionA cold winter arrives at the Danganronpa V3 Hope's Peak Academy, and the wind blows a shivering cold feeling. But in the end, Rantaro and Kirumi will love each other till the very end. Till they beat this killing game. Cute stories I made because I'...