Lost [Danganronpa x Reader]

》Chapter 11 - A trip down to Memory Lane《

WARNING: This chapter mostly contains Makoto x Reader moments mwehehehe—

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"Well, here we are." Their father stated as the family of four got out of the car. (Y/n) breathed out in relief, glad that she is finally out of the car as she took one deep inhale to smell the nature that calms her nerves as it reduces her nausea. After a moment, her (E/c) eyes gazed around, taking in the surroundings around her. In front of them are brown fences and a sign with colorful letters that says: "Welcome, new campers! Mystery Oaks." The fences were long—long enough to circle a place—she assumed that it must be some kind of what they call a 'gate' to let them know that the place behind the fences were owned already. But behind the fences are nothing but green grass, beautiful trees, and different kinds of birds flying around. It's very spacey in her opinion. The campsite must be farther than that. (Y/n) assumed that 'Mystery Oaks' is the name of the camp. A camp she'll be staying in for 4 years... She felt anxious. What are the other kids like? Are they nice? She felt sad for leaving. Scared.

"Hey,"

(Y/n) turned to her brother looking down at her, smiling softly. "I'm sure you'll be great out there." He reassured her, placing a hand on her shoulder comfortingly. "You think?" (Y/n) mumbled as she fiddles the strings on her brother's oversized brown hoodie she was wearing with her fingers. The brunette smiled and ruffled her (H/c) locks, "I know." (Y/n) giggled before swatting away his hand away. She looked down on the hoodie, "I should give this back to you..." She trailed off but before she could take the hoodie off, he interrupted. "Nah, keep it. Think of it as a remembrance. Besides, I had enough of you stealing my hoodies, especially that." He said bluntly earning a proud yet sheepish chuckle.

"Oh, I'm going to miss you!"

(Y/n) yelped when she met a bone-crushing hug from her parents. "I'll miss you too, mom, dad." She squeaked, feeling the lack of air in her lungs. She could feel her probably sweat-drop and smile sheepishly. When her parents finally let her go, her mother couldn't help but wipe a few tears. "Mom, you said you wouldn't cry." (Y/n) told her mother who smiled softly. "I'm sorry, sweetie. It's just that you're going to leave because of that fucking son-of-a-bitch principal—!"

"Mom!"

(Y/n) gasped followed by laughter coming out from her lips, shocked by what the brown-haired woman had said. Both her father and her brother stared at her in disbelief with a mix of a terrifying kind of look. Her mother wiped her tears again, "I'm not sorry about that. He really is a son-of-a-bitch, isn't he?" She asked with a laugh to which (Y/n) responded with a nod along with a laugh. The two males, however, couldn't decide whether to feel scared or just laugh along.

"Ah, you must be the [] family."

The said family turned to a man who had black to crystal blue ombré hair and yellow eyes. He is wearing a black suit and a tie. Beside him is a man—same height as the other—who had green hair and aqua eyes. He wore too wore a suit except that it's all grey. "Yes, we are. And you must be Kousuke Saiko I talked to on the phone 3 weeks ago. But, which one...?" The mother trailed off to which the ombré haired man chuckled, "It's me, ma'am."

"Oh, nice to meet you, sir!"

"Pleasure is all mine."

"What's with the suit?" The brunette bluntly asked, furrowing his eyebrows skeptically. To him, he has heard about Kousuke being the camp's teacher but seriously, what's with the suit? Not to mention that it's very hot outside, why are they wearing suits? As if his mind was read, the said teacher chuckled. "Believe it or not, kid, this is actually my uniform." He stated, "But I like your observing skills." He added—complimenting him would be the right words for it.