Ultimate Project

Fourth Day

TW: self harm and f-slur

Kazuichi's POV

I woke up, once again, to the sound of breaking glass. Great.

He's back.

I just sighed and grabbed my school stuff and phone, changing into my uniform as I collected my items.

Soon enough I was ready and climbed out my window, avoiding the living room window where my father most likely was. I ran to the road and met up with Ibuki.

"Soooooooo, someone's got a cruuuuuushhh," Ibuki sang in a singsong voice.

I stopped in my tracks and tensed up.

No.

I can't be-

The one thing my dad didn't want to be.

I can't be a faggot.

Ibuki placed her hand on my shoulder lightly, causing me to snap out of it.

"Kazuichi, it will be okay. Ibuki promises," she whispered to me.

I relaxed my shoulders and turned towards her. I muttered a quick thank you and grinned at her.

Thank god for Ibuki Mioda.

Fuyuhiko's POV

I woke up to Peko's alarm. I checked my phone and didn't see a response from Kazuichi. I sighed and got my stuff together.

I slipped into my uniform and left with Peko right next to me.

On our way to school, we talked about the usual things, such as what was happening in the clan, what flavors were added to the ice cream menu, etc.

Then she brought up what I was hoping she wouldn't bring up.

"Where were you last night? You went downstairs to help with your parents but never came back,"

I sighed deeply and turned to face her. So I explained, much how I did to Kazuichi, but added the part about going to Kazuichi for help. Again, I left out the part that hurt the most.

"We're getting a divorce. I don't want to live in a family with a dad of shit husband and a useless son."

"Useless son"

Peko sighed and tapped her chin. She opened her mouth to say something but soon got interrupted by police sirens.

She seemingly gave up and shrugged at me as we arrived on the school grounds.

I was just tired.

I yawned to myself, but started choking. Someone slapped my back, causing me to almost die.

I turned around, ready to cuss out whoever did that.

But there he was.

The pink haired angel-

AH I MEAN-

Kazuichi Souda

I sighed and glared at the pinkypie. Kazuichi just smiled at Peko and I, Ibuki racing up behind him.

God

I hate and love these idiots at the same time.

Kazuichi's POV

Fuyuhiko looked exhausted. His expression hurt me. He looked so tired. I just smiled at the duo, masking my worry for the short boy.

"Ibuki thinks we should get to class!" Ibuki exclaimed from behind me. I nodded in agreement and followed the energetic girl into the building, Peko and Fuyuhiko following behind.

Time Skip brought to you by Nagito interrupting class!

Soon enough the bell rang for lunch. I turned my chair to face Fuyuhiko's desk, Ibuki pulled her chair up infront of Peko's desk to do the same.

We talked about basically nothing until the topic of our project came up.
"Do you guys want to meet up in the library after school to set up our ideas?" Peko asked the group. Everyone agreed, including myself. I was super excited to do something after school besides going home.

Then it hit me.

The robot fighting cafe thing.

Did I even have to go today?

My question soon got answered by Sonia, who walked up to me.

"Hey Kazuichi, we have work today! Make sure you remember that," she grinned at me. I grimaced slightly and turned back to my group.

Their expressions said it all.

Disappointment.

Pure disappointment.

I sighed to myself and got up.

I need to go to the bathroom.

I need to go now.

I slammed the bathroom doors open, hoping no one was in there.

Bingo.

It's empty.

I collapsed into a stall and grabbed out my pocket knife.

I'm so tired of this.

I just wanted to help my group and now Sonia and Gundam are torturing me with this fucking robot shit I didn't even want to do.

I placed the blade onto my thigh.

Stupid

cut

Dumbass

cut

Useless

cut

Faggot.

I stopped after a few more cuts, tears threatening to leave my eyes. Why did I do this to myself. It wasn't even a big deal.

Soon enough the door slammed open again.

Author's note. oh god I just realized that it's only day four technically in my story. hhhhhh it feels like it's been weeks but it's only been four days. just pretend my pacing isn't hella slow i guess. anyways Kazuichi's use of self harm isn't comparable to my experience with self harm, but I hope it seems realistic still. Also, I'm just gonna say this story may seem like there's a lot happening in just a few days, but remember the killing game happened in like two weeks sooo yea. anyways hope you enjoyed also CLIFFHANGER WOOO