Danganronpa: DISCONTINUED

Masks and Faces

As I remained near Chihiro's door, I heard rapid footsteps and noticed Toko had turned the quarter and squeaked as she saw that I was leaning against the door. She paused for a moment before looking down the hall and saw that the three of them had already left for the multi media room.

Toko sighed quietly and walked closer to me. I shifted my eyes to her as she sat down near me and tilted her head slightly as she adjusted her glasses.

Toko: So... what are you doing..?
(YN): Waiting on Chihiro.. You?
Toko: Obeying Master Togami... I have to guard his door..

It didn't take long for Toko to notice Chihiro's cries through the door. Due to the walls being sound proof, the cries were very faint and quiet, yet still noticable.

Toko: She.. r-really must have been affected by the secret.. huh?
(YN): I don't even know how to help. Hell, I don't know what her secret even is.
Toko: Well.. my secret is uh.. You know.
(YN): Sho. I guess it's a good thing I know about it.
Toko: Luckily Mr. Togami said he won't say anything.. I don't want to think about the panic that would ensue from them known about Sho..
(YN): I'd hardly want to imagine..

After a brief moment of silence, I leaned in against the door to hear Chihiro.. her cries stopped. I heard her pacing within her room and sighed as I buried my face into my arms. Toko sighed as she looked towards Byakyua's door while she helped herself up.

Toko: I know you like hi... Her and all.. but just keep your head on your shoulders..
(YN): I'll try. Thank you Toko.
Toko: Just a little something I learned in life.. It's no problem.

As Toko finished, she hurried back to the door. Before I could even actually process her words, I heard some footsteps coming towards us and I turned back to the corner to see Junko smile and wave at me. As she headed towards and lowered herself to my level, I diverted my eyes. Honestly, sitting down while wearing a skirt as short as Junko's really.. wasn't at all a Good idea.

Talk about a Panchira...

Junko: So like, I couldn't help but notice that everyone was sharing their secrets except for you and your little sidekick. So I'd spill the beans and all that.
(YN): I would, if I knew what was within the disk.
Junko: Yeah, I guess that makes sense. But why ain't 'cha watchin' it?
(YN): I need to make sure that Chihiro is okay.
Junko: I mean, You worry to much about everyone. Everyone seems to be decent as of lately. How about I thank you?
(YN): No thanks i really sh-AYE!
Junko: I'll show you somethin' I haven't shown anyone!

Junko smiled and yanked my arm up as she giggled. Before I realized what wad even happening, the sensation of Junko's bust enveloped my forearm while she dragged me from Chihiro and to her own room...

As Junko walked me into her room, I was surprised to see that.. it was very different compared to everyone else's.

It had a large closets. They were opened with several different colors and types of clothes. Some robes, others pajamas, others casual clothes. Each seemed to be fit to be worn during a several specific occasion.

Junko: Tada! See? I took what Celestia said about adapting and just made this place home.
(YN): How.. did you get all these?
Junko: I asked Monokuma. This place is funded by the government and yet nobody seems to ask for like.. Anything! See?