"I didnt mean to stand in front of your locker!"
"K-Kaede?!" I asked. What the fuck, she looks so....human?! She stood bent in her blue school uniform over with a hand extended out to me, her face twisted with curiosity.
"How do you know my...
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"No matter who the enemy may be, those who can't adapt will be the first to die."
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"Y/N are you coming with us?" Shuichi asked as both him and Kaede were at the door.
"I was thinking of sitting down here, I'm a little tired..." I looked to both Kokichi and Keebo with a smile. "Maybe I could rest for a bit. I'll catch up ahead with you guys in a bit!"
"Be careful okay.." Shuichi hesitantly closed the door behind him. I waved at him with a smile before the door closed fully. I turned around to both the boys in front of me.
Taking out my sketchbook, I sketched out everyone we met today. Or, more or less met so far. I wrote down everything I knew about them on the pages.
"Whatcha doing?" A high voice asked.
I softly jumped before I turned my head looked straight into Kokichi's eyes. "Writing down everything I've learned."
"That's kinda suspicious, why are you writing down information about us?" K1-B0 accused.
"I mean, it is a big part of my ultimate talent..."
"Speaking of your ultimate, what is it?" Kokichi asked.
"Oh! Allow me to lift your spirits! My name is Y/N L/N, I'm the Ultimate Journalist! Nice to meet cha'!"
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