This is set to before the big reveal of Fujisaki's gender
Mild language from Oowada (as expected)
As Fujisaki was crying on the floor, everybody stared in disbelief as Monokuma announced the unexpected killer.
"That's right! The killer who murder that big strong Mondo Oowada was none other than our sweet little Fujisaki!"
"How... How could you... Kill someone with such cruelty? Someone as sweet and innocent as you...? How could you do this!?" Asahina said, with fear obvious in her voice.
"He... I didn't... I-I mean... He tried to kill me first... I was trying to tell him my secret, and then he tried to kill me! I trusted him! But... I......" Fujisaki was quieting down now, he was still on the floor and still crying. Everyone knew Fujisaki wouldn't kill someone just to kill, but they wanted to know why Oowada tried to. Ishimaru especially.
"Fujisaki," Ishimaru said in a low voice, which didn't suit him. "Why would Bro try to kill you? Please, tell me!"
Fujisaki slowly stood up and tried to wipe the tears from her cheeks, only to have more streaming down. She tried to steady herself, and after awhile stood in front of the rest of the survivors, trying to look confident.
"I'll... Explain everything. I asked Oowada to the nurse's office so I could get something. I was sick at the time, so I was going to get some cough medicine." Fujisaki explained.
Flashback
"Okay, Fujisaki, what'd ya ask me here for?" Oowada said, in his deep voice. They were standing in the nurse's office, and she was searching the medicine cabinet.
"Well, first I needed to find some medicine, and then..." Fujisaki's face turned a dark shade of red, and Oowada looked at her, confusion clear in his eyes.
"Somethin' the matter, Fujisaki? You look all spaced out."
Fujisaki snapped back to reality, and looked at Oowada with a smile.
"Yeah, I'm okay, it's... Just...a little embarrassing... I need to tell you a secret..." Fujisaki's voice was sweet and low, but Oowada looked a bit worried.
"O-okay. What is it?" Oowada said, trying to hide the concern in his voice.
"U-um..." She studdered. "I'm... I'm actually a boy..."
Oowada looked at Fujisaki, who was staring him dead in the eyes, and he knew he wasn't kidding. Fujisaki wasn't one for pranks, you could tell just by looking at her- or him.
"Oh... I, um..." How do you respond to that? Oowada was standing in front Fujisaki, who, is apparently a male, wondering what to say.
"I know how hard it must be... To respond to that so, I'll just get to why I asked you here." Fujisaki was standing there, seemingly trying to gain some confidence, took a deep breath, and said,"Can you please train me Mr. Oowada? I have always been made fun of for looking like a girl, so I dressed as one. But now I wanna actually look like a boy, and not be as self-conscious anymore. So, will you please help me?"
Oowada's face was a deep shade of red as he picked up a syringe and shoved Fujisaki into the cabinet full of poison. He fell to the floor, knocking down some of the poison.
As Oowada inched closer, he said,"You think...you're more man than me? ARE YOU TRYING TO SHOW ME UP, YOU LITTLE B****!?"
Oowada took the syringe and attempted to stab Fujisaki in the neck, but he dodged, and grabbed the bottle of poison that had fallen on the floor. Just as Oowada was about to take another swing, Fujisaki threw the bottle at Oowada's face, unaware of what it was.
Oowada then fell to the floor, and once he had, Fujisaki looked at the label of the bottle, that was still intact. It read,"Monokuma's Special Poison". Fujisaki looked at Oowada's lifeless body, and realized what he'd done. He ran out of the office, tears streaming down his face
Flashback over
Ishimaru walked over to Fujisaki, who was now back on the floor crying. He kneeled down and spoke softly to the crying Fujisaki.
"So...so you went to my Bro for help, and....and he attacked you? I... Don't know.... Who t-to trust anymore..." He said, with despair filling his voice.
"I'm sorry... Ishimaru... I know how much you cared about Oowada... And I m-messed that up... I'm so sorry... I understand if you hate me... I deserve what's next... Go ahead Monokuma..."
"FINALLY! Now then, I've prepared a very special punishment for Chihiro Fujisaki, the Ultimate Programmer! Now, let's give it all we've got! It's PUNISHMENT TIME!"
With a fast motion, Monokuma pushed the execution button, and Fujisaki was dragged off of a pixelated screen, towards his death.
Suddenly, there was a giant monitor, and Fujisaki was standing in the middle of it. The only things on the screen were the Fujisaki, the mouse, and the trash icon. After afew seconds, the pointer multiplied until there were at least 50 of them. They chased after Fujisaki. He tried to run, but his notions were useless. The pointers caught up to him, and dragged him closer to the trash icon. It occurred to him that this was the end, so he simply let it happen. Once he stopped trying to escape, he was dragged to the icon, and disappeared.
Done! Finally! I'm sorry! I hate me too for having to kill my precious little cinnamon bun!!
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