You were sure that you had simply gone to bed as per usual and yet here you are, far from home, met with the sight of a calm, serene sea. In the bay, warships and carriers dock and refuel, planes rumble overhead as they aim for a landing at the airstrip on the far side of the island, and, further inland, a town bustles with life. Just where were you? "Commander," someone calls from behind, "are you done admiring the port? Please get ready swiftly, or you will be late to the daily briefing!" You are in a war consuming the world, perpetuated by an enemy shrouded in obscurity. The war is easy, in the beginning. It is almost like a game. There is good and evil. Us versus them. All you have to do is give the orders and watch your sailors take care of the rest. War, however, is never so simple, never so easy. Every horrific event one witnesses... every dance with Death one manages to step away from claws itself into the mind, creating thoughts that make the moments between thundering cannon-fire and wailing dive bombers all the more frightful. Moments like these are the worst part of the fighting. Any man's courage will break under the glaring black eyes of enemy cannons ready to let loose a few thousand pounds of compact death unto them. All the while, the slab of metal that will pound you into fleshy nothing may have already begun its course.... P.S. The story will mostly be sticking to SR and UR ships with the exception of some other ones. There are simply too many to include so it needs to be limited in some sort of fashion. I should also mention that not every girl who appears in the story will be a part of the harem. Some are there to give the setting more life, if that makes sense. Another thing: it will be in first person. That is simply my preference when it comes to writing as I enjoy working with the limited first person POV

Here's a small thought: What would you do if you lost all your memories? What would you do if after that, you were thrown in a death game with 16 other strangers? That's the situation Rin Wakuri finds himself in, if that even is his name. He wakes up in the Ultimate Academy for Gifted Juveniles with no memories at all to tell him why he's there or who he is. He isn't even sure he's an Ultimate, despite the others believing he is. But something is strange about this situation. It's almost like Rin wasn't suppose to be here at all, as Monokuma and the Monokubs don't seem to know who he is or why he's in the killing game. Even stranger, Rin seems to have information he shouldn't that seem to appear to him in random thoughts and visions. Is he insane? Or is there something that's giving him this knowledge? Is there a reason he knows this stuff? Rin doesn't know, but he's determined to do his best to help everyone in this killing game. He just hopes he doesn't die in the process. Heavy spoilers for Danganronpa V3.

This book is a continuation to my first book, The Black Cat's Heartbeat. The story focuses on the war humanity wages against the sirens with Commander Ronin eager to take on this world's biggest threats for the sake of making a better place for the people and the shipgirls to live in