Danganronpa: DISCONTINUED

The Dance of Despair

With the video cut and the needles pulled out from Kyoko's scalp, Junko seemed far from pleased with how the video turned out.

Ikusaba: If you're going to give them despair, like you said, then DO IT! Don't play with your food like an arrogant child!
Junko: Don't tell me how to play my game!
Ikusaba: If you play, you give them TIME! And with time, they can give themselves HOPE!
Junko: EXACTLY! If we did things your way, we would win without ANY issue! There would be NO hope! And without Hope, there is No despair!
Ikusaba: Despair is the ABSENCE OF HOPE, YOU BIMBO!

Junko, apparently, drooled a bit at the insult and blushed, chuckling as she looked up at me.

Junko: That angry expression.. I always liked it~
Ikusaba: Gross.
Izuru: Indeed.

Having shoved Junko away, Mukuro quickly helped her younger sister back up as Ikusaba stood over the both of them, earning attention of the Despair Classroom and its students that surrounded us. Snapping her fingers, Mukuro held Junko back as she tried to claw her way to me, having Mukuro hold her back as she shouted at me.

Deciding that this was enough, Ikusaba turned away from the classroom, taking the limp body of Kyoko Kirigiri with him, while unaware that a student was following him from behind. Junko groaned in irritation as she tried to relax her nerves, allowing Izuru to hunt down Ikusaba and the student that followed after him.

Izuru walked out of the room, his steps echoed through the hall as his plain, dead eyes panned around the foggy halls.

He wasn't exactly blinded. He can make out what happened in the gas. Thus, quickly dodged Ikusaba's swift strike that was aimed at his shoulder.

Moving out of the way, Izuru swiftly dodged away from the kick and slashes that followed after the violent strike.

Quick, brutal, if Izuru managed to get hit, he would certainly be severely wounded. Suddenly, Izuru swiftly hit Ikusaba with a palm strike, sending him back a bit. However, though Ikusaba was briefly winded, he managed to grab Izuru's wrist and delivered powerful chop to his neck, Izuru stumbled back and coughed as they both stumbled back, catching their breath as they glared at each other. Suddenly, they both dashed to each other. With Ikusaba slashing a bit of Izuru's hair off, Izuru stepped on his foot and threw the despair sibling over his shoulder. However, Ikusaba grappled himself onto Izuru and threw him while landing on his feet. Ikusaba growled lowly, dashing to him and kicking Izuru in the face as Izuru punched Ikusaba in the leg. Grabbing him by the head, Ikusabs threw Izuru away, only for him to land on his feet and regained his composure.

Izuru: You're Boring.
Ikusaba: You're Junko's Pet.

The two dashed towards each other and punched each other, causing them both to get knocked out.

Though Izuru had no one to back him up, the student that left the class walked over and helped Ikusaba to the locked down stair case, giggling and drooling a bit as they made their way to wherever the despair gases grew weaker.

Ripping the Despair mask off of him and taking the packet off, the student disposed of the gear and sighed softly.

Miu: Heheh.. What a man..~

Modifying the gear for a brief moment, the ultimate inventor easily used it to lift the gate up and looked over at the bleeding Kyoko and the unconcious, despair free, Ikusaba...

Miu: Hot and Dominate guy.. or Flat goth girl... Easy.

Picking up Ikusaba with her arms, she used the mechanical arms to lift Kyoko and walked up the stairs, getting a good feel for his body as she drooled and blushed with lustful intent...

Until she reached the top of the staircase and was met with a little girl with a brown skirt and hazel eyes, staring at the three...

Miu:... I hoped for alone time, but I...guess we can have a fourso-
Chihiro: (YN)! KIRIGIRI!

The little girl fell to her knees and began to cry, opting the other people around to glance over at the three at the staircase...

Miu:...I.. I'm getting clam jammed..