Nagitos POV
"I'll take that as a yes" Hajime said before ruffling my hair. When I calmed down we continued the walk. It was quite but nice.
When we reached the door where a loud pop could be heard Hajime grabbed the back of my shirt, and pulled me back from the door. The door then slammed open and somebody scrambled down the hallway.
"Oh thanks" I said "don't thank me I rather you not be bruised up for later" "wow Hajime that sounded dirty" I smirked at his comment. "Well I meant it that way" he responded to my teasing. "H-Hajime!" I felt my face heating up again.
"Ha just kidding!" He laughed. I trapped his shoulders and started to shake him violently. "Of course you're joking nobody would want to do that with trash like me!" I laughed quietly still shaking Hajime.
He grabbed my wrist while one of his eyes turned a ruby red. I went silent and started to sweat. "Well one things for sure you keep me interested in your boring existence" he said. I shuttered at the blunt words.
Closing his eyes and sighing he ruffled my hair again and we went inside the kitchen. Inside we saw a lot of people just talking except for the murderer who woke up. She was watching from the corner of the table.
She looked up at us when we entered. Then looked back at the others. From my understanding she is a senior level student from when she joined danganrompa. "So what's with all the screaming" Hajime asked the few people inside. "Luca and Cathrine got in a slight fight" kokichi said rubbing Shuichis back.
Poor guy he has too much to deal with. "Seems you all have some problems" Hajime started ".... monokumas a b*tch don't worry it will probably end fine" Izuru ended. I knocked him on the back of his head with my palm.
"Well we just came to check on you.. we'll be going now come to us if you have any problems.... not that you ultimates will want my help" I said grabbing Hajime sleeve and walking out.
"What's up your acting more crazy than usual" Izuru commented while removing my hand from his sleeve.
Izuru/ Hajime POV
When Nagito didn't answer me I turned him to face me. Looking into his eyes I saw silver and black swirls. He had a sickening smile to match it.
It was a normal occurrence sadly. It happened when he got to stressed or overwhelmed. That's why everyone is more willing to go get something, or do favors for me when i have to handle him.... especially after Ibuki almost got stabbed when Nagito lost it. What's funny is he barely even remembered what happened after it.
Grumbling a bit I grabbed his hand and started towards the doors to the outside. I noticed Nagito had tensed up when I touched him earlier.
When I got outside I pressed him on a wall and slid him down it. It was an easy way to get him to sit down. Sitting down next to him I allowed my arm for him hold. It was a small system we had worked out. He rested his head on my shoulder while practically cutting off circulation in my arm.
'When I said I wanted interesting this is more than I wanted' 'well it's what I wanted so you can deal with it' I fought with myself. I was able to be conscious as both Izuru or Hajime. 'Besides nobody else would do much as talk to him... he was alone' 'ugh!! Just shut up' Izuru snapped at Hajime.
The two sides of my conscious being fought until my wet shirt sleeve silenced both of them. Looking towards Nagito I saw tears streaming down his face. My mind started arguing again. 'What do we do?!' 'I don't know this was your idea..... let me take over'.
Moving my arm out of Nagitos grasp, and moving my shoulder he nearly toppled over. He then latched onto his forearms. He started press his finger nailed into his skin. I grabbed his shoulders and he pressed even further until blood ran down his arms. Then he started to violently scratch the punctures.
I pulled him into my chest, and slowly he started to stop scratching his arms. With his head rested firmly on my shoulder I wrapped my arms under his arms so he couldn't touch his wounds.
"Imsorryinsorryimsorry imsorry" he said over again over again sobbing in my shoulder. I started rubbing his back in circles. The door beside us opened and out walked Gundam and Souda. "Ahh the mortal has injured itself again" gundam stared obviously freaking out about the amount of blood Nagito had managed to bleed from his panicking.
When I stayed silent Souda popped in. "Gundam I wouldn't press that right now".
We sat in silence for a few minutes. I sighed allowing Hajime to take over again. "Can you go get Mikan?" I asked Souda. He nodded, grabbed gundam, and left.
When they left I started to rub Nagitos back. He had calmed down by now. 'See I had it handled' 'doubtful. And besides that was all me'. "Hehe... man I did some damage to my arms" "what are they hurting?" "Like hell" Nagito laughed still rested in my shoulder.
It was a peaceful silence before the door opened again to reveal the purple haired nurse. She gasped at the gashes in Nagitos arm.
Pulling out a disinfectant she started to gently clean the wounds. Nagito didn't even flinch. He was probably used to it. Hell he was a remnant of despair before we rescued him.
He doesn't talk about him being a remnant of despair a lot. But it's one of the reasons he had these Panic attacks.
"Alright I'm finished if anything happens don't think twice about coming and getting me" Mikan said with her new found confidence.
When she left I helped Nagito up.
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Yes I have given more beef about Junko in a Komahina based chapter. Hope you like it though.
