Danganronpa Angsttober October Stories

10/21

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"A BODY HAS BEEN DISCOVERED!" Monokuma announced loudly at the sight of Iruma Miu's dead figure. Ouma Kokichi wasn't surprised, obviously. He did it! Well, he did everything except the heavy lifting. He was a scrawny, 5'1 kid after all. So that was Gokuhara Gonta's job. So technically, Gokuhara did it.
"Nishishi! She had it coming. Lets investigate I guess." Ouma put his hands behind his head. It doesn't matter right? Saihara Shuichi is the SHSL Detective, so of course he'd figure out it was Gokuhara, right? Ouma would get to live right?
Then why was there a pit in his stomach? Why was his smile faker than Harukawa Maki's talent? Why was he nervous? No nervous wasn't the right word. Excited? Worried? No...

Why was he scared?

{TIME SKIP BROUGHT TO YOU BY A BYAKUYA KINNIE WHO IS LOWKEY PANICKING BECAUSE DIZZY FORGOT TO WRITE THIS YESTERDAY}

They were...halfway through the trial? Less? More? Ouma didn't know. He was spaced out and...still scared.
"Gokuhara Gonta is the culprit!" Saihara announced, which is was snapped Ouma back into reality.
"LISTEN! PLEASE! GONTA NOT CULPRIT!" Gokuhara was pleading for his life, of course. What was this feeling? What did Ouma feel? Why did he feel like he should...
"No."
Saihara blinked. "What? What do you mean no?"
"Gokuhara didn't do it. I did." Ouma swung his arms. The voice in his head was yelling at him to shut up and let Gokuhara die but he just couldn't.
"But all the evidence-" Goddammit Saihara shut up.
"Points to Gokuhara. I know." Ouma half laughed half sighed. "He did the physical work because I'm...ya know...small. I practically killed Iruma. The planning, commands, and hiding evidence, everything. That was me. I deserve to die more than Gokuhara does." Ouma hung his head and teared up. He knew he was telling the whole truth. He knew what he was doing. Everyone else somehow knew he was telling the truth.
"Ouma..." Gokuhara said.
"You know it's true. I even said it. My exact words were 'the only reason I need you is for physical work. I think you can tell that based of my figure, though'. Right?" Ouma glanced at the entomologist. Gokuhara nodded. Those were the words that came out of the small leader's mouth after all. "Vote me. Monokuma, execute me. Gokuhara deserves to live." Ouma smiled. Like, genuinely smiled. He was happy this killing game was at least somewhat fair.
"Well, voting time!!" Monokuma shouted.

Everyone voted.

Everyone voted for Gokuhara Gonta.

"What? Gonta thought Ouma said-" Gokuhara looked shocked.

And so did Ouma.

"Guys come on!" The purple-haired boy was obviously dejected. "Accomplices don't get out alive!" At Ouma's statement, Monokuma smirked. Or at least that's what it looked like. The stupid bear stood up.
"See here Ouma. Technically, you were the accomplice. Which means everyone is correct. Which means..."
Ouma nearly started crying.
"GOKUHARA GONTA IS THE CULPRIT!"
Why? Why couldn't Monokuma just kill Ouma instead?
"LETS GIVE IT EVERYTHING WE'VE GOT! IIIIIIITS PUNISHMENT TIIIIIIIMMMEEE!"

While Gokuhara was getting executed, Ouma had two thoughts.

'It should've been me'

and

'I'll end this goddamn fucking killing game.'

{A/N: I FORGOT ABOUT THIS AND DIDNT WRITE YESTERDAY S H I T KSJSJKJDN AND NOW TOKOS PART IS LATE-anyway idk if you can tell by the time skip but i feel comfortable as an enby {non binary} going by the neopronouns dizzy/dizz/dizzself which is like dizzy=they/them, dizz=their and dizzself=themself. thank you!}

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                                               ~Kaz