A Love Worth Despairing-A DanganRonpaV3 Fanfiction

Chapter 5: Hinata x Oma

A/N: Yes, I know, this is supposed to be a Oumasai fanfiction and it is....with a third person thrown into the mix.

You'll see...

Kokichi's POV

Hiraki looked so confused when she left the multimedia room. I also wondered what Yûhi meant when he said "Monihio is coming." Perhaps a little questioning...?

"Hinata-chan!" I called, chasing after the brunette. She spun around to face me.

"What is it, Kokichi?" she asked.

"Was that Yûhi's natural hair color?" I asked, trying to see if I could get a tiny idea of what he meant.

"Umm...no. Our natural hair color is a light brown, like our father. I was the first to dye my hair."

"Do you know why he chose to do it that two-toned style? Black and white?"

 "Like Monokuma? No idea."

"Why did you choose your hair color?"

"Mine? Oh...that was Zetsubuo's idea."

"Zetsubuo?" She quickly flushed in embarrassment, covering her mouth.

"Ummm...." She quickly averted her gaze and I began to study her a bit. She was only two inches shorter than me (and I thought I was short...) and when she's embarrassed, she bites her lip in such an adorable way...but not as adorable as Shuichi-kun.

"Can...can I trust you?" she whispered, looking up at me out of the corner of her eye.

What kind of question is that??????

"Of...of course!" I gasped out. She exhaled and finally spoke.

"I have a split personality." I raised an eyebrow in shock.

"A-a split personality?!" I gasped out. She nodded.

"It runs in my family, on both sides. My dad's personalities merged, whereas my mom's...." She let out a sigh. "It seems to only happen to the females in the family."

"So you said your father has a merged personality? Could it be possible your brother inherited that attribute?" Hiraki frowned and bit her lip again.

"Quite possible. Monihio could be the name he is choosing for his merged format..." She laughed. "He must have gotten that part from Mom."

"What is his Ultimate ability, may I ask?"

"His Ultimate Talent? He's a Shapeshifter." Once again, she left me astounded. She gave a little shrug and smiled.

"He's a strange one, that Yûhi." She gave a little wave as she walked away. "Tell Saihara-san I said hi."

S-Saihara-SAN?!?!?!?

That was totally NOT a Hiraki thing to say!

"HINATA-CHAN!!!!" I shouted, running after her. She gave me a confused look and paused.

"What is it?" she asked. I pointed at her, panting and gasping for air. I need to work out...

"You...you said Saihara-san," I gasped out. She blinked twice before replying.

"So?"

"You used to call Shuichi....you used to call him Saihara-kun..."

"B-but that's what you call him... and you guys are dating..." she said sadly, bowing her head.

"I don't give a crap about that!" I yelled. "Calling him by the formal honorable is just not you! You can't stop being you! I would hate to see you change just because I love Saihara-chan!" She blinked back tears. Oh crap...I didn't mean to...

"I-I'm sorry, Hinata-chan..."

"N-no...it's just...no one has ever said they liked me for who I am...you didn't even change how you felt about me when you found out about Zetsubuo...." She pressed her head against my chest, causing me to blush a bit.

"Thank you...Kokichi-kun..." she whispered.  My eyes widened in shock.

"Wh-what?" I mumbled. She looked up at me and smiled.

"I like you, Kokichi-kun. I always have." She leaned up against me again and sighed. "I just never had the courage to tell you...and once I did...at the party...it was too late..." She began to cry again and this time I gave her a hug.

"I love....I love both you and Shuichi-kun....b-but..." she sobbed. I gently stroked her hair, not knowing what to say. I love Shuichi. Shuichi loves me. Hiraki loves us both.

It was just so confusing....

"Kokichi-kun! Hinata-chan!" I looked up to see Saihara running towards us. He had a bag in his arms that he was gently cradling. When he reached us, he handed it to Hiraki.

"From Monokuma," he whispered so only we could hear before he ran off. We looked at each other in confusion. She opened the bag to examine its contents.

" A computer...." She looked up at me and I knew what she was thinking. This was her way of being able to contact her brother. I leaned forward and gave her a soft kiss on the cheek. Nothing major.

"Good luck, " I whispered. She smiled and returned the kiss before walking off.

I was still so confused....