Hajimes pov
I anxiously tapped my fingers on my lap. The despair disease. This is going to result in another murder and I'm too injured to stop it. Should I tell someone about it? But what if I start asking questions about how I know all this? What if they think I'm crazy and locked me in an insane asylum!
"Hajime you shouldn't be sitting up" mahiru placed her hands on her hips like a stern mother "you're never going to recover if you keep moving like that"
"Sorry. I guess I'm just worried about everyone with them having that strange disease and all" I scratched my head awkwardly.
"Yeah I get what you mean" she took a seat next to me "that's why me and fuyuhiko stayed behind. To help look after everyone"
"It's nice to see fuyuhiko and you getting along" I smiled.
"Yeah. He's not as bad as I thought it was" she chuckled before giving me a stern look "we're handling it from here. You just focus on getting better. If I see you sitting up again you're really going to get it"
"Yes mom" I said teasingly. She rolled her eyes before heading out "hey mahiru" I called out to her, making her stop in her tracks.
"Yeah?" She turned back to me.
I pursed my lips, trying to think of the best way to word this "Mikan looked a little flushed. Could you check on her for me?"
"Sure" she nodded before stepping outside. I breathed a sigh of relief. I feel a little better now.
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The Glitch (Danganrompa Au)
FanfictionIt seemed to be the end of their killing school trip. Hajime thought his torture had finally ended. that is until he woke up back at the beach with everyone still alive. Can he save everyone this time?
