3rd POV:
Kokichi woke up, feeling an aching headache which made him groan and rub his head. He pulled off his bed sheets, stumbling towards the bathroom to do his business and such. When he got out feeling "fresh" he changed into a new attire and went downstairs. Kokichi's break wasn't even that interesting, on Christmas both his parents left to either: celebrate with others or drink in a bar while he stayed home alone without any sort of festive joy. Same with New Years.Sure, he could have probably celebrated with his friends but he felt like he would be a bothersome to them.. He still had his resolutions, which he crumpled up and cried over, believing he wouldn't accomplish none of the goals he made to himself. He went inside the kitchen to grab grapes from the fridge, plopping some in his mouth, and sat on the couch, turning the tv on watching a movie (which he wasn't too interested) and turned it off.
He heard the doorbell ring, making him get up and open, which stood a familiar avocado boy. "Hey R-Rantaro!" "Hi, how're you? I haven't seen you for so long or even gotten a single response from you." Kokichi bit his lip before faking a smile. "I've just b-been busy.." "Yet, not at least one response to let me know you're okay?" "...I-I'm sorry.." Rantaro rolled his eyes before going inside the house, sitting on the couch. Kokichi closed the door, sitting next to him. "So, I came to ask if you wanted to hang with me and Kaede." "Do what..?"
Rantaro had a tugged smile, it wasn't a generous nor good type more of a sinister one. "Let's just say it may involve a bit of illegal stuff." Kokichi shook his head, disappointingly. "R-Rantaro, y'know I don't do crimes and stuff..what if we got c-caught?! My parents wouldn't b-be happy at all!" "Well, that's why you gotta be good at it. Besides, I'm not gonna make you do anything..this time at least." Rantaro put a grape in his mouth and swallowed. "You'll watch."
Even if Kokichi was disappointed and nervous, he decided to just do it, I mean, it's been a while since he hung out with them and he goes along with anything. And, well, what did you expect from this boy? He usually went along with whatever people wanted him to do as long as he got their approval. "Now, get changed and meet us in the car." "She was in the c-car the whole time?!" "Yea, she just didn't want to come in." "Oh.." Kokichi went up the stairs to change and fix his hair a bit before stepping out the house and going inside the car.
He sat in the back seats, smiling when Kaede turned around to look at him which she just popped her gum in front of his face as a reply. "H-Hey..wouldn't Shuichi be m-more fitted for this??" Rantaro lightly chucked. "Yea, I guess so but it would be more nice to get you to tag along with us since it's been long." Kokichi hummed in agreement. "Umm..Kaede, may you give m-me so-" kaede tossed back a packet of gum, it was strawberries which he actually didn't mind and began to chew giving the packets back. "T-Thank you..!"
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When they made it to a plaza, they got out the car and locked it. They then stepped into a store that was called goodwill. Ahh, Classic. "I-I can't believe we're doing this.." Kokichi mumbled, finding this whole idea stupid, to think they would do something more dangerous but stealing? Especially from goodwill?! Rantaro went to some asile where there was a bunch of antics, Kaede went and looked at the shoes and Kokichi just sat on the couches. 'They're probably dusty like this whole building' he stayed like this while in his phone for what seemed to be 15 minutes until someone tapped him.
He put his phone away, already thinking they would be done, so he searched the area sneezing multiple times because of how dusty the damn place was until he found Rantaro about to enter the changing room. "Kokichi, get Kaede so we could get this done with." "Where i-is she then?" Rantaro looked around, then pointed at some area which seemed to be where she was. He nodded and scurried off to get her since she was carrying the purse.
"Kaede! Rantaro needs you-" he stopped mid way, and his eyes went wide. Shuichi fucking Saihara. "O-Oh.." "Yea I know, this bastard can never mind his own business and stop following people." She glared at him, almost looking threatening. "Whaaaat? I'm bored and nobody invited me so seeing Rantaro riding his car with you two inside really made me curious to see what you guys were going!" Kokichi sighed "Classic Shuichi.." Shuichi smiled innocently "So, you guys stealing?" Kaede punched his shoulder. "Shut it retard, the employees might hear you." "Hehehe~ sorrrrrry~!"
Kaede pinched the bridge of her nose "Whatever, let's go to Rantaro now since you've made us waste enough time." She grabbed both of the boy's wrist, dragging them along with her to the changing room. "Alright, here." She threw the bag at him, Rantaro catching it easily. "Thank youuu~!" He then slammed the door closed. Probably going to take his time as if he were actually going to change. The three other teens went to sit at the couches where Kokichi was earlier.
"So, why didn't you guys invite me?" Kaede snorted but went back to her normal neutral look "Because, you're fucking weird when we invite you. Just because we love Danganronpa doesn't mean your ass has to go full psycho and destroy shit." Shuichi gave a sad look "Aww, that's rude Akamatsu-Chan!" "And the truth hurts doesn't it?" Kokichi smiled, he found this conversation of theirs actually..normal. It's pretty nice to see them talking without one yelling at the other without punching or kicking. He looked down at his phone, seeing a message. He opened it just to see it's his father.
He started to tremble, his father never messaged him before so him doing it now gave out unsettling vibes. He checked, almost dropping his phone.
'Come home now, I need you.'Kokichi quickly typed back saying he'll come back soon. He looked up to see Rantaro holding the bag, smiling proudly at the others. "Welp guys, we got the shit now let's dip." They all followed Rantaro, when he opened the door and stepped out an alarm went off. "Shit" was the single word that came out Kokichi's mouth. "HEY, COME BACK HERE!" One of the employees rushed at them, almost looking like he was about to tackle them. "RUN!" Rantaro yelled, swinging the bag on his back and ran. Shuichi grabbed Kokichi's wrist, forcing him to run and Kaede quickly following.
Rantaro unlocked and swung the door open, throwing the bag in and going in, Kaede following suit with the passengers and Shuichi slamming it open, pushing te shaky Ouma in. After everyone was in, the employee was still behind not so far. Rantaro started the car and turned the key multiples times before he started. The employee was now close, holding a cellphone. "Run him over." Kaede stated, calmly. "What?!" "I SAID RUN HIM OVER!" "WE'LL GO TO JAIL THOUGH!" "JUST DO IT!" Rantaro couldn't think properly, he's never been caught like this, so he just listened and pulled out. The employee was in front, standing there still while glaring at them with such hate and disappointment.
Rantaro held the stir wheel tightly before stepping on the peddle, the employee looked terrified and was about to run in a other direction before he got hit. Rantaro had hit the man, but didn't go further to run him over. So he pulled back and exited out somewhere else. His hands felt sweaty, he was obviously nervous. Kaede smiled, turning to look back at the direction they once were. "That was..—" "AWESOME!" Shuichi barged in, flapping his arms with a bunch of energy he had. Kokichi just weeped and shook. 'God, help these insane people.'
-/It's been so long, now, here's my reasonings why I haven't updated: 'cause I'm unmotivated af and feel like my stories are garbage but y'know, I might just update each week so I don't stress myself out since I've actually been having a hard time with taking care of myself so yea. But thanks for being patient af with my lazy ass and it's my birthday this Sunday so yea! cya crackheads! ( ' ▽ ' )ノ -/

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FanfictionAn average life of a premature junior kid named Kokichi Ouma. Join him as he gets a new classmate which who knows where it could have gone wrong? ┆I would like to let you know that this story is pretty old and there will be evident errors. I might p...