"Number 155. If I were in Danganronpa, I would want to keep my own ultimate, the Supreme Leader! I'd want to keep my entire identity for that matter! Everything, except my memories. Nishishi~! I also have an idea for a motive that could really help, ya know, if you wanted."
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Fruit Salad
Fanfiction"I never asked for this." (Y/N). The ultimate Fashion Designer, or at least, that's the mask she's hiding behind. Who's called Starwberry? Me. The grape has always called me that. Who's the grape? None other than my childhood friend, Kokichi Ouma. W...