Chapter three: To guide, protect and kill for the despair sins. daily life

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Hold Nova- Good morning EVERYONE. It is now 8 am. And nighttime is officially over. Time to rise and shine. Time to greet another beautiful day.

Kazuki- *Yawns and sighs*

DING DONG DING DONG BRO!!!!!

Who's at the door? Early in the damn morning? I walked up to the door and opened it.

Takuya- good morning kazuki.

Kazuki- good morning takuya.

Takuya- EVERYONE is at the dining hall. We about to eat breakfast.

Kazuki- I really dont think I'm in the mood for food.

Hibiki- no way, I'm going to lunch. Tomori and komari just got killed and I feel so damn bad.

Takuya- Welp, I'm going to do the MC hammer time to the dining hall.

And takuya left.

Hibiki- wanna go to the dining hall?

Kazuki- maybe.............Ok I'll go.

Once they got there..............

Kanjiro- morning peeps. Why isn't everyone pink and blue bunny marshmallows?

Hibiki- WE ARENT FOOD KANJIRO!!!

Osamu- He's just had a rough time during the trial. So he cant focus at the moment.

Kanjiro- Welp.........I'm going to eat monocrow, since he is half white marshmallow and half licorice.

Kana- What's up with hayamoto? Hes acting like a child.

Monocrow- hello guys.

Hibiki- ugh. It's you!

Setsuka- What do you want!?

Monocrow- hayamoto just had an accident. Did no one noticed the blood coming out of his head?

Yuuto- no.......is he alright

Suddenly kanjiro collapsed to the ground. And then.......

Osamu- AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!

Kana- What!? Is he-

Kazuki- de-dead?!

Mitsunari(shika)- hey guys. Whata going ON?!!?!

Mikihiko- WHY KANJIRO ON THE DAMN FLOOR?! AND IS HE.....BLEEDING?!?!?!

Kana- *sniifs* YES, HE WAS LOOKIN' LIKE HE WAS GONNA PASS OUT

Takuya- Wait!

Takuya Walk over to kanjiro's corpse.

Takuya- hes......alive!

Kana- What!?

Mikihiko- is this a prank?! Did we scream our ass off for a fake body discovery?!?!?!

Yuuto- Uh....yes.

Monocrow- Better get an amb-

Takuya- no, I'll take him to the infirmary.

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