Entry 27
I am wondering why I still write in this.
Maybe...
Maybe I'm just not ready to let go of Momma.
What am I saying?
I'm part of the Ultimate Despair now.
I cannot let stupid things such as a journal distract me from my work.
Entry 28
Ryota is no longer Ryota.
He is now impersonating someone called Byakuya Togami.
I think I might have seen him somewhere...
Ah. Hope's Peak Academy.
Where he is now trapped, along with 15 other students.
Entry 29
It's been ages since I've picked this book up.
Those students are tearing themselves apart in there.
There have already been seven deaths.
Some of them are executed.
Souda designs the executions.
Oh, the next trial is about to start.
I'm going to go to The Screen to watch.
Entry 30
Today, as I was walking down the street to HQ, I came across a small child shivering in the cold. He looked into my eyes, and I into his. He mumbled something that was barely audible in a raspy voice: "Please... Blanket..."
He had spotted the blanket sticking out of my bag. I was tempted to give it to him. And, much to my dismay, I did give it to him. He thanked me, and then said "Food?"
I did happen to have leftovers of the feast that was given to the villagers, so I gave that to him and hurried off.
I forgot that the food was poisoned.
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Teruteru's Diary
FanfictionTeruteru's diary, now for all to see! Teruteru: When did I give you permission to share my private property with the world!? You didn't. But it's published anyways, so... Teruteru: GAH!!! [Completed]
