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Please select a present.
Kiyondo: I'll take it.
Kiyondo: Thanks...
Makoto: He seems to have liked it a bit...
Kiyondo: Not bad, not bad... Whaddya say we duke it out, man-to-man?
Kiyondo: Let's fuckin' do this! I'll grind you to dust, pipsqueak!
Makoto: Thank goodness. It seems like he's satisfied with it.
Kiyondo: Excellent, excellent, excellent...
Kiyondo: This is fuckin' excellent! Thank fuckin' God for you, muthafucka!
Makoto: With a reaction like that, even I'm feeling a bit of the joy!
Kiyondo: Lemme tell ya a little secret... Bros ain't yer bros just so you can jerk 'em around...
Kiyondo: Put your fuckin' heart into it, beeotch!!
Makoto: Crap... Didn't leave a great impression with that one...
Kiyondo: Y-You bastard...
Kiyondo: You fuckin' with me?!
Makoto: He looks mad... Not getting any brownie points for that...
Are you sure you don't want to give Taka a present?
Actually...
Positive[2]
Kiyondo: Let's begin, then... shall we?
Makoto: Begin... what?
Kiyondo: You race? You fight? You down with weapons?
Makoto: U-Uhhh... Taka... I know you're pretty shaken up about Oowada and all that...
Kiyondo: Oowada...
Kiyondo: He... had a date with misfortune...
Makoto: Huh?
Kiyondo: The moon... is disturbed...
Kiyondo: Hey! Whatchu standin' there for?! Keep fuckin' with my mojo and I'll fuck with your face!
Kiyondo: You're a companion. But you're no bro...
After spouting a bunch of gibberish, Taka wandered off.
Makoto: I hope he's all right...
Makoto: No, no matter how you look at it, he is not all right...
Kiyotaka Ishimaru's report card has been updated.
Congratulations. You earned a skill point.
Makoto: After parting ways with Taka, I returned to my room for a little.
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