A_Spoonful_Of_Salt
This is a ONE SHOT or drabble
//It's Kokichi's birthday. And it's also my birthday (in a couple days) so I'm treating myself to some KiibOuma//
//AU: the 53rd killing game was a simulation because there's no way showing children being killed and killing each other for reals on TV became legal. screw you, hunger games. Also they keep there game personalities and talents. Pregame is for a different fic. And a different ship. Oh, and everyone lives together to recover.//
Being pulled from the simulation was like having the rug yanked out from under him, and the first couple months being back in the real world sucked major dick.
But now everybody was out (finally). Well, everyone except Kiibo, since, apparently, he never existed in the first place.
It was strange. The feeling in his chest told him he was missing something, but that can't be right.
Some of the others notice. And Miu, being Miu, does something about it.