Danganronpa: Next Generation

Chapter 3: The Desire to Wish For (3/3)

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Nozomu just cried. A friend she somehow got to connect with, died.. in her arms. The Despair was setting in. Why again? Why now. She couldn't save Riku, or Usagi. This brought her self esteem down as low as possible. Again. The others ran in minutes later, confused and scared. Gasping to see the bodies. Everyone looked at Nozomu who was in tears, holding Riku in her arms. Kagebi had a look that was off putting yet saddened. Kirade tried to get close to hug Nozomu but... Nozomu snapped... the look in her eyes scared. She looked at her classmates with anger.

"Nozomu...??" Kirade asked scared. Nozomu just looked down. "....." she was silent. Nozomu felt a hand on her shoulder. "Nozomu are you okay?" Teitsumi asked very scared of her reaction, which should have been. You suddenly fell smack come across his face as Nozomu had strucken him. Tooken aback, he backed up in shock. Everyone looked at Nozomu  As the angry girl herself jumped up and standing defensive position, She was full of rage, you could see it in her eyes. "N-NOZOMU WHAT HAS GOTTEN INTO YOU?!?!" Kirade cried out in fear and panic. She'd never seen Nozomu like this.

".... Go away..."  Was all she said, confusing everybody as the fear story to grow more more. "W-what the-"Dansei said. "I SAID GET THE FRICKING HECK OUT OF HERE! HAVEN'T YOU ALL DONE ENOUGH?!?!" Nozomu yelled. She was breaking down at the seems. "Calm down Nozomu! Don't panic" Mokki yelled. "Panic?! PANIC?! YOU THINK I NEED TO CALM DOWN AFTER NOT ONE, BUT TWO MORE OF OUR OWN DIED?! AFTER SOMEONE WHO COULD RELATE TO MY OWN STRUGGLES, DIED IN MY OWN EMBRACE, SOME I GOT ATTACHED TO WHILE YOU ALL PLAYED HIDE AND DON'T SEEK IN YOUR OWN ROOMS. SHOULD I FRICKING CALM DOWN NOW?!?!" Nozomu freaked out letting her mouth run before her mind could catch up with what she was saying.

She stopped. Seeing all eyes on her... she just... her brain stopped functioning reasonably. She just looked cold at them. "Get... the frick out...." she said.
Mokki who was looking down at Usagi's body refused. Nozomu just shoowed them away. Leaving herself crying for another lost friend. At first she needed a moment... but she noticed her tears wer dropping on the knife. She took closer inspections of the knife. She realized it was a Kitchen Sirrated knife, the type in the kitchen that was used to cut up meats.

Realizing that, she got up and went to Usagi's body, Mokki was over it crying. She looked at Nozomu and glared. Nozomu in a state of numb, didn't care and looked at the knife that was in Usagi's corpse. It was a military knife
like the ones in the closet she found in the other room. She sighed, theorizing that whoever did this must have tried to be clever using two knifes from different areas of their confined space. Nozomu insoected the blades a little more before looking at Mokki.

Mokki looked back at Nozomu, pissed and irritated that now Nozomu. "Anything you want Miss Freakout?" She said in a snapping cold Voice. Nozomu ignored her and just asked. "Did you notice anyone take the knifes?" Mokki was confused.  "What?" Mokki asked. Nozomu pointed at the knife. "The Kitchen, The Closet in the other room. These knifes came from there. Did you see anyone?" Nozomu asked again. Mokki looked down. "I didn't see anything missing last time i was at the kitchen three mornings ago. As for the damn closet, I don't fucking know" Mokki said harshly before getting up. Wiping her tears. She walked past Nozomu. "I'm going to be left alone.. and if you don't let me. I will personally watch you bleeb out as you become my new Target for aim practice...." Mokki said coldly before leaving.

Nozomu sighed and finally started thinking. Now realizing what she had just done. She knew at this point she was alone at investigating. Thinking what she did know and what she thinks. Theorizing now was nlank as she doesn't have enough evidence. She decided that she needed to woman up right know and push her grief over to solve this.