Chapter 3

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(yes, I'm alive!)

y/n's pov

"Danganronpa." Shuichi said with a smile, a dangerous tint in his eyes. I was a bit worried since I've never seen that look in his eyes before, but I shrugged it off. "Sure." His smile got bigger as he got his computer and clicked on episode one of season 7. "You're already on season 7?!" I exclaimed as he chuckled. "Yup, but why do you sound surprised? Don't you do the same thing?" He asked me. 

"But I don't watch 6 seasons in like a month!" I exclaimed as he went on a site and clicked on Danganronpa season 7, episode 1. I mentally sighed and started mentally preparing myself for the murder scenes.

~timeskip to episode 4~

So far, Nagisa is saying all evidence for the murder of Chiyo Akiyama is Shiro Nakamura. I won't explain the details because(the author is too lazy to think of a murder scene) that's a lot of explaining to do. 

I'm more concerned about Shuichi though. He was acting...weird while we were watching it. I would notice he would drool from time to time and a very tiny blush would cover his face when the body is found or during the execution. I can't keep brushing it off and act like this isn't happening, but how would I confront him about something like that?

'I noticed you act weird during Danganronpa. Can I ask why?'

'Why are you drooling and blushing a lot during Danganronpa?'

'Are you a masochist?!'

I don't think I can ask that last question, but I am curious since there was a rumor about Shuichi being a masochist, but I never believed it, because it's not in his personality to be like that. The rumor didn't last long because no one believed it. After finishing episode 4, Shuichi got up and stretched. "I'm gonna take a quick bathroom break. Don't start it without me~" Shuichi happily said as he went to the bathroom. I would follow, but just in case he is a masochist and his thoughts are wondering, I rather not listen to that. I could look through his computer if I wanted to, but if he is a masochist, I rather not look at that. I guess I'll just wait and see.

Shuichi's pov

I wiped the drool from my mouth. I can't let y/n see that side of me, I don't know how'll she react to that. I used the bathroom and washed my hands. Has y/n figured it out? She's probably putting pieces together, but I don't think she figured it out. I walked out of the bathroom and walked back to my room and looked out the window to see it's 6:00. "Hey, y/n?" I asked as I walked back in. "Hm?" "It's getting late, would you like to walk home?" I asked her. "Oh shoot it's 6:00! I should be getting home." She said as she got her things and started to walk to the door. "Is it ok if I walk with you?" I asked her. "I only live a block away, but sure." She replied with a smile. I smiled back and walked with her. 

"You're gonna love Rantaro, trust me! He's really cool!" She said happily. "Really?" I faked smiled and tried to sound happy. She sighed. "Shuichi, I've been around you long enough to realize when you're jealous when I make a new friend. "I-I'm not jealous! Just...worried..." I mumbled as I looked down. She rubbed my hair, being careful not to touch my ahoge. "Shuichi, I promise you're gonna love him. Please give him a chance." She asked, using puppy eyes.

My weakness!

I sighed in defeat. "Alright, I'll give him a chance." "Yay!" I smiled seeing her excitement. "Alright, this is my stop." She said as we made it to her house. "See you tomorrow." I said. "See ya!" She said as she went up and went inside after unlocking the door. I smiled as I walked back home.

I guess I should make some friends so y/n can be happy and proud of me. Maybe, she'll give me head pats like she used to do! I miss those head pats. I made it back home to see mom's home, but I guess she went to bed since she did go to work at 4 in the morning. I ate dinner and finished half of season 7. I was getting tired for once and laid down on my bed. I looked to my closet to see my Kirigiri cosplay still hanging there. "I didn't get to wear it today." I mumbled as I fell asleep.

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