"Save all the students in thy school of hope..."
"Then ye shall be returned to thy home..."
What happens when there wasn't just sixteen students in the killing game? Why is this lazy kid in a kitsune mask even here? Where is her"home"? Why can't t...
"Are you fucking serious right now?" I thought to myself while trying to restrain myself from doing something rash and/or energy-consuming. I was very tempted to deck this guy in the face and duck under the covers right after.
But I remembered what (almost) happened to the biker gang leader so I had to hold myself back as really did not want to find out how I would die.
"What is it?" I grunted sitting up to look at him as we talked.
He pouted. "Mouuu... That's no way to greet someone who has come bearing gifts."
I raised an eyebrow. "It's not a dead fish, is it?"
He actually laughed at that one. "Fufufufufu... That's a good one." He took a moment to calm down from his laughing. "Ah.. But in all seriousness," He brought a bag out that was slung over his shoulder before placing it on the bed.
Normally, after what happened in the auditorium beforehand, one would not be so ready to accept anything from the so-called principal of a school.
But I'm not exactly normal, now am I?
So despite the possible consequences, I peered into the bag.
Imagine my surprise when he began pulling some things out.
One of them being....
"A plush?"
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I felt some sort of emotion, both bitter and sweet when I picked up the plush before bringing it to my chest. Doing this somehow alleviate the ache in my heart...
"That's not all~" He interrupted my thoughts as he began pulling out more things, the next item being....
A sleeping bag?!
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It had the look of a Snorlax (how do I keep getting these names in my head?) and man, did it look cozy!
I was preparing myself to leap right into the cocoon, but Monokuma stopped me.
"Not so fast!" He chuckled, placing a hand on my shoulder. "I haven't finished emptying this thing out yet!"
Keeping myself from doing something hasty, I sat back down to let him continue.
