Death High School

Chapter 3 Version 2

"Look, I'm telling you. Kakegurui is one of the best anime openings there is!" MLM yelled to his two faction mates, Sonic and Dora who looked at him warily, almost showing contempt.

"One word, seven words: Unravel. I swear to God you're all acting like those cringy contrarians who always fanboy over something that's known by less than a thousand people just because you're so cool and edgy from being in the minority, oooh. Ugh, makes me puke." Dora scoffed.

This time the NWO faction along with some of their affiliates were discussing anime openings and which ones is the best. Weeb culture became widespread across the school. Most of the popular students here including some of the members of the Supreme Student Council publicly expressed their obsession with anime and manga. And so because of most of the student's desires to be like them, anime became a household name in Death High School.

Hundreds of students flocked around the currently conversing faction, looking at them as if they were shining knights in armor from a fairy tale. You could compare it as them looking at gods.

"Well I don't exactly think that hearing the same crybaby voice for 2 minutes straight deserves to be in the same sentence as one of the all-time anime openings, if you catch my drift."

"Take that back, you Kira cocksucker!" Dora screamed, and looked like he wanted to body-slam MLM over the table. MLM didn't even look in his direction, and instead checked his nails cross-legged, like the cheeky self-absorbed cunt a select few know him as.

Sonic then coughed in a super half-assed attempt to disrupt the tension. He was always the type to do that whenever an argument between one of his fellow friends got a bit heated, most of them typically involve MLM and the poor souls who wanted to challenge him. "A Cruel Angel's Thesis is quite great if I do say so myself."

"Ha! It would be if it weren't so overdone with all the shitty memes."

"The memes were good though, or at least in my opinion..." Sonic's voice got lower with each word.

"I don't think epileptic effects and repetitive WW2 references cut it for me."

Dora laughed wildly at MLM's comment. "Oh my god. Whatever this man's smoking, please pass me some of that stuff. This is too rich." He continued to wheeze, much to MLM's dismay.

"Look just because it's retro and takes place in the 90's doesn't mean it's great..." MLM scoffed.

"And besides just because you hear it a lot doesn't mean it's any less great. For some reason this guy thinks that just because he thinks he's tired of it, means that everyone else feels the same. Oh, have I got news for you, bud. That's not true. Like at all," Dora said.

"Whatever."

"Hmm..." Dora scratched his skin, ignoring the sheer amount of looks directed at their group from the flock of sheep gathered before them. "What about Guren no Yumiya?"

"Finally!" MLM raised his arms as if he was praying kumbaya. "Jesus Christ Dora, if only you showed that type of tastefulness 30 minutes ago."

"Same could be said about you, MLM, only thing is that you haven't afforded us such a luxury just yet." The remark earned the thunderous laugh from all the people watching the scene, except MLM.

"You know, if being a fucking smartass was a sport, you could be an Olympian straight away." MLM barked out with the venom of a black widow, he didn't know what had gone into Dora's head to start spouting out insults. Almost like my promo style, he thought, before it finally all clicked like a light bulb in his head.

"And if I had a dollar every time you sucked utter dick, I would be spending the rest of my whole life in a luxury apartment with a closet full of 2000 dollar suits tailor-made from Armani and Boss Hugo. But life ain't fair, honey. Oh and by the way, when I mentioned you sucking utter dick? I meant it literally as well," he winked both at MLM and Kiddo, which made both of their faces flush, MLM doing it out of anger and Kiddo out of embarrassment.