Wrath Of Hope (Male Reader X Danganronpa 3: Despair Arc)

Chapter 11: Open Your Heart

*The morning after*

*(Y/N)'s POV*

I awoke to the sound of… Saturday! That's right! Weekend! Whoo! Wow, I'm even "whooing" in my thoughts.

The breakfast tasted good, my hair looked good, I looked good. This is such an amazing morning. Nothing could ruin it!

I ran out of the door and greeted my neighbors with the brightest of screams.

(Y/N): "Goooooood Morning!"

???: "Shut the fuck up!", a neighbor from afar said.

(Y/N): "I love you too!" "What a nice guy...", I said to myself.

Alex should be out any minute, presumably screaming at me.

Any minute now...

But she didn't come.

I knocked on her door. Multiple times. Meh, I shouldn't worry about it. She has to be out with Junko. 

…

This is getting weird.

Maybe I should just play my instruments for today.

*Timeskip*

(Y/N): "Damn, I'm bored."

I put down my jazz guitar and walked to the door. Some air would be great. Why don't I bring something with me? 

I took a guitar, a microphone and a small amplifier with me. The guitar was now in a giant case behind my back. I made my way to the center of the city, where there's a plaza for aspiring musicians. It's always fun to see them perform.

…

On the plaza was a boy who drummed all alone. He had neon green hair and piercings on his face. A few people stood around him but quickly lost interest. I could see the sad look on his face. Let's help him.

I made my way over to him, took out my guitar, my microphone and placed the amplifier in front of his small drum set-up. I connect the guitar to the amplifier and test-strummed. Everything's fine.

(Y/N): "Testing!", the microphone works too.

I leaned over to him and whispered something in his ear. He nodded and smiled at me.

I whipped the cable to straighten it and started playing.

More and more people gathered around us. My playing clearly had an impact on them. The higher notes made the crowd scream in amazement. After I sang the chorus, I made everyone sing along with me.

(Y/N): "Everyone!", I sang a line and signaled them to sing after me, which everyone did.

(Y/N): "Alright!", I continued playing.

The guitar solo was next. My head shook and danced around during it, but that is just part of the fun, isn't it?

After the solo was done, we entered the last chorus and slowly finished the song.

The crowd clapped as loud as they could.

(Y/N): "Thank you.", I bowed down a bit.

All of the people threw something into the case of the boy and it wasn't always money.

Boy: "You're amazing, dude. We should totally start a band!"

(Y/N): "I'm sorry but I'm taken.", I took a Fedora that someone from the crowd threw and adjusted it.

(Y/N): "Okay. That was a bit too much."

Boy: "Yeah.", the boy inhaled through his teeth.
"What's your band's name?"