(So again this is fanfiction and relevant to the plot also this has Saiouma in it so skip if you really want to but I advise you not to)
Shuichi sighed while walking towards the main hall, it was silent in the halls, the only thing you could hear was the cyan-haired boys footsteps and breaths. The silence was perfect for a murder, in a situation like the killing game he would've been awfully skeptical about his surroundings.
The only difference was that there was no killing game, turns out everything was simulation. Him and around 47 other students were put in to three separate simulations which as you could've guessed was indeed the place where plenty of murders had taken place. Known as either Hopes peak, Jabberwock island or the school for gifted juveniles.
Saihara stood in front of the large door which leads him into the area where the others currently were. He pushed open the door and there stood the people he was spending the night with.
The green-haired male with a smug look on his face also known as Rantaro Amami, was the first to notice Shuichi as he entered the room and gave him a slight wave while still conversing with the female opposite to him.
Junko Enoshima, the mastermind of the first killing game was the next to notice Saihara's presence, a glare was the only thing he got from her as she continued ranting to Rantaro about who knows what?
Shuichi walked toward the two males he was most comfortable with, Makoto Naegi and the purple-haired boy of his dreams...well more like nightmares because who would dream about a mischievous boy like Kokichi let alone talk to him.
Yet...To Shuichi he was irresistible. Like a drug he couldn't get enough of. Or a mystery he was so deeply intrigued by.
Being snapped out of his thoughts that so called supreme leader was waving his hand back and forth in front of Saiharas face. Ouma turned towards Makoto, "I think Shumai's dead..."
Makoto simply looked at Shuichi making eye contact with the taller male and said, "Hey Shuichi."
The emo boy smiled in response to the brunettes words and crouched down to Kokichi's height. "Hey Kokichi, how are you?"
The purple haired boy opened his mouth to respond until he was interrupted by the loud, ignorant female. "HEY! SO ARE WE GONNA PLAY OR NOT?!"
Shuichi instantly assumed she meant truth or dare as they had been playing the game for the last few nights. "JUNKO! TRUTH OR DARE!" He shouted. This was Karma for not letting Ouma speak to him.
Junko was taken aback from the sudden outburst of shuichi but quickly dismissed it as she responded to the question many may dread, although her response wasn't as Saihara expected, "I don't wanna go first."
Shuichi only mumbled under his breath and turned toward Naegi, "Makoto, Truth or dare?"
The brunette swiftly responded he already knew his response, he wasn't going to be known as the weak one in the group, "DARE!"
Kokichi out of nowhere hugged Shuichi and whispered in his ear. Kokichi wanted to make Makoto suffer for flirting with his precious Shumai. Saihara's eyes widened while Ouma whispered his suggested dare for Naegi.
Shuichi let out a sigh of defeat as he couldn't say no to his purple haired crush. "Makoto I dare you to...Propose to Rantaro."
Junko and Kokichi were trying their hardest not to laugh at the scenarios going round in their heads while Saihara was just trying his hardest to hide his face under his 'emo hat' as Kokichi called it.
Naegi was in disbelief as he took a few steps back, "What the hell?!"
Shuichi flinched while being shouted at by Makoto, "T-that was bad...W-wasn't it..."
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Danganronpa chatfic/fanfic (discontinued)
HumorJust some random scenarios me and my friends came up with during our role plays. Saiouma. Komahina coming soon. Souda x Sonia coming soon.