Where am I even going with this story anymore? I dunno uh. Yeah I have no motivation to write or even draw for that matter.
Also I'm doing better this morning, had a rough night. That's what I get for skipping my meds for a week. Anyways this is the main story thing ig
The day ended and the two said their goodbyes, shuichi happily went back to his place and started making dinner.
Kokichi that day had been planning with his squad a small birthday party for one of his organizations members. Kokichi was helping decorate the place for the next day as 8 other of his memebers planned food and such. Kokichi thought for a minute, maybe he could convince shuichi to join them. Kokichi smiled a happily evil smile as he threw a streemer onto a fan.
Kokichi walked out of the room and went to his own. Kokichi grabbed his phone from his desk. He hummed quietly as he texted Shuichi.
[Koccichi: SHUUUUUICHIIII]
[Koccichi: Shuichi]
[Koccichi: Shuichi]
He continued to spam shuichis phone until shuichi responded
[Shumai: What do you want?]
[Koccichi: WhAa Your Tone Is sO mEaN!]
[Shumai:......]
[Koccichi: Anyways wanna come to a.party tomorrow?]
[Shumai: Umm, depends?]
[Koccichi: Depends on what :0]
[Shumai: Like where it is and what time its at I guess?]
[Koccichi: Its going to be at 12 tomorrow! And uhhh I can just pick you up :)))]
[Shumai: Uh, lo c a ti on? Please, I don't wanna go missing]
[Koccichi: just my house uwu]
[Shumai: why uwu of all things]
[Koccichi: Because frick you (⇀‸↼)]
[Shumai: My god.]
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Aftermath (Saiouma)
Sonstigesjust a shitty story I write when im tired bc I have no life. uhh yeah The game stays the same but now shuichi awakes from Danganronpa to find his friends alive and they now just sit and vibe. This will mostly only be fluffy shit because I can't writ...
