This will probably be the last chapter. School is starting up soon so I will resume my other stories.
I walked to the edge of the forest and took a deep breath. If I go in, I may get murdered by a hacker. I slowly started to enter the woods. I walked on the still-wet ground and made sure to be aware of my surroundings. I came across a tree. It wasn't just any tree, however. It was the tree. The one that Kokichi hung himself from. No, he can't be alive I saw him there with my own two eyes. The body was gone but the rope was still there. I sat down next to it and I felt a tear roll down my cheek. I suddenly felt a pair of arms wrap around me.
"Nishishi did you really think I died?" I heard someone say, "that was just a lie!"
"K-Kokichi?!" I said closing my eyes. I didn't want to see the impostor. It had to be an impostor. He's dead. "I'm gonna lie, 'till I die~. I'm gonna laugh~ Stead of cry~" He sang, "what is wrong with you?!" I yelled at him. He's here. He is actually alive. "But how did you-?" "I used a dummy, you dummy," he laughed. I turned around and looked at him. "I love you Shuichi and, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that." I then felt a pair of lips press against mine. I returned the kiss and after a few seconds, I broke the kiss. "Kokichi?" I asked him, "Yes Shuichi?" "Will you go out with me?" "Of course I will!"
*10 years later*
I now work at a detective agency with Kyoko Kirigiri. I am happily married to my husband, Kokichi. We live in a fair-sized house with our son, Satoshi which Kokichi and I adopted. Kaito is an astronaut and is married to Maki which is a stay at home mother. Satoshi is three years old and looks up to me more than Kokichi. He wants to be a detective one day. Ever since Kokichi's incident, my friends and I have grown closer than ever.
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I'm Sorry ~Saiouma Angst Story~ [Complete]
Fanfiction*MAJOR TRIGGER WARNING* This story has topics that may trigger some people . . . . Sensitive topics include: Su1c1d3, Self Harm, Graphic Descriptions about bodies, and abuse This story takes place in the form of text messages and real-time