❛ 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩... 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘧 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶. ❜ 「 #DRRP ╱ #DanganronpaRP 」 ∕⇢ ✑: #sʟᴏʙɪᴀɴ ∕⇢ ᴍᴜʟᴛɪsʜɪᴘ ∕⇢ ɴ(ꜱꜰᴡ)

okay! i brought some in my bag just in case. i’ll go ahead and make some- so h-how is your animations going? i d-dont know much about them though but they look pretty.

yawns.

uwu

oh hello . .

i forgive you. 😊

“s-sorry i’ve been so absent lately. i hope you forgive me!”

“it’s not? are you sure you don’t hold a deep hatred against me because of it?”

sighs… now if only i could see my beloved!

“aw kazuichi…” mikan whispered as she held him back. “how could i be sweet and kind when i’m already sold to one ideal? it’s just not reasonable. you seem to have forgot yourself.” the nurse suddenly grabbed the jowls of his face and pushed him out of the hug.

“hehe! straight to the point then, mhh?” she tapped his cheek with a syringe, but then moved it away. “did i really sell my soul to despair, is that what you think of me? ugh, so simple-minded.”

“how would you restrain me, kazuichi? …would you hit me? if it’s that hard to say, i bet then that would cheer you up.” she giggled through a smile. despite lashing out earlier she did retain an image of fragility.

she squeaked and fell to the ground. partly in shock and the other from the device. “m-maybe… but i know a part of you wanted to. can you really go your whole life hiding it?”

o-of course you are miss junko-!!! i’ll be the one who’s sorry…

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