{!!A/N!! This is my second attempt at an Oumami Mastermind au fic. I'm trying to make this something I'm proud of, so yeah}
⠀⠀⠀Rantaro Amami, "Ultimate Adventurer", the secret mastermind of the 53rd season of Danganronpa. He survived the 52nd season...
{A/N: Okay, I'm fucking retarded and have the worst memory so like- I'm probably gonna get most of chapter five wrong. Even if I read a summary of it like fifty times- I apologize if it triggers any of you that I can't remember what happened- oh, and this song really reminds me of chapter five, so listen please uvu. Anyway, moving on}
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death /deTH/ noun the action or fact of dying or being killed; the end of the life of a person or organism.
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(Warning, this chapter is going to be really long and will include things like gore, death, and blood.)
After the incident in the closet, Kokichi isolated himself from everyone. It was clear he was just a burden. A shackle holding them back. But, it's fine. He had his own plan.
Around midnight one night, the small male snuck out of the dorms. The "moon" was high in the sky, illuminating the grass underneath Kokichi. He noticed Shuichi, and Harukawa on the grass, talking. Presumably about Kaito, since his sickness had recently been exploited. Kokichi headed in the opposite direction. He tiptoed to Miu's lab, the large building seeming to creak as Kokichi approached. Kokichi hastily opened the doors, the metal hinges slowly revealing what was inside the shed. Kokichi grinned, stepping into the lab and closing the doors behind him.
He slowly made his way to Miu's table, his grin widening at the sight. He then reached up and tied his hair back, hastily getting to work.
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This is getting boring.
Rantaro paced his room, thinking. How does he make it not boring? Maybe it's because Kokichi has been quiet... No! Bad Rantaro! Stop thinking about Kokichi!
He sighed heavily and just decided to head out. He walked to the dining room, but heard a loud noise coming from the other side of the door. He slowly walked in to reveal Kaito standing on a table, yelling at everyone.
"I have a plan! To end this... this torture!" He announced, stomping his foot. "Kaito... you're gonna break the table..." Kiibo warned. "I don't care about that! What matters is stopping this game! C'mon guys! Listen to me!" Rantaro approached the group, a confused look on his face. "We already were listening to you Kaito. Just spill it." Shuichi groaned, clearly irritated. "Right well uh..." Rantaro raised his hand, for some odd reason, looking up at Kaito. "What about Kokichi? Shouldn't he be here too?" Kaito scoffed. "Screw that little shit! He likes this game! There's a big possibility he's the mastermind! Why would I reveal our plan to him?" Rantaro opened his mouth, but closed it. "Just tell us, nyeh." Himiko groaned.
