shuichi saihara (1)

im republishing this i plan on continuing this story now


hello! my name is Shuichi saihara. i find my life to be incredibly boring. perfectly normal, just like everyone else. there's one things that interests me and that is the show danganronpa. sure people say it's violent and awful, but i think it's wonderful! unlike everything else in this uneventful and boring world, it's interesting and keeps me engaged! i have bought all the merch and my favorite character would have to be kyoko kirigiri. i have always loved the detective type characters, but she is my favorite. i would do anything to be in danganronpa and i mean that. if i could be in danganronpa, i would be a detective, but i would be anything as long as i got to be in danganronpa. i would make the most gruesome murders and my execution would be awesome. i already have some ideas! a detective hasn't been the blackened yet so it would surely be an amazing twist!


my alarm clock rung through my ears. it didn't matter though, since i was already awake. i yawned. i was tired since i had just spent the whole night watching the newest episode of danganronpa. the new season had just started. I was surprised rantaro amami wasn't the first one to die. he seemed weak. i went to the kitchen of my apartment and made some breakfast for myself. my parents were gone as usual so the place was empty. they were always on business trips and were never really around. their jobs often caused them to work overseas in europe and america. once i finished eating i grabbed my bag and started walking to school as i did everyday. i lived quite close so it didn't take me long. as i opened the doors and walked down the hallway. i plan on auditioning for it before next year as since im turning 19 and that's the age limit to enroll in it. danganronpa is the most popular show in the world. it's everyone's dream to be in it. i arrived at my first class, science. i sat down in my desk. most people were already there. they were all boring. you couldn't tell them apart in a crowd. a timid boy i didn't recognize was seated next to me. i assumed he was the new kid everyone was talking about. he probably wouldn't last long in danganronpa. probably would be the first to die actually. he had purple hair and lilac eyes. he sat down next to me. i looked at his bag and noticed he had a couple danganronpa key chains. my eyes widened. normally timid boys like him don't like danganronpa. guess i was wrong. i tapped him on the shoulder. he jolted and turned to face me. "oh- h-hi!" he stuttered. "i sorry, did i startle you? i didn't mean to!" i said. "n-no! it's fine!" he said. "well it's just that, i see you have some danganronpa key chains. do you like danganronpa?" I smiled. "w-well, i mean- like is a strong word-" he blushed."oh don't worry! im not teasing you for it or anything! i like danganronpa too! see?" i held up my bag and showed him my kyoko keychain. he seemed to have let out a sigh of relief. i understood. lately people have been having riots about danganronpa and how it's "too violent" but i don't see the problem. nobody actually dies in danganronpa, its all fictional characters. "well y- yeah. but please don't tell anyone!" he said. his voice was soft and almost childlike. "why?" i asked. too late. class was starting and we wouldn't be able to talk. as the teacher called roll call i stared at the boy. he looked too young to be starting high school. his body was small and he could easily be mistaken a girl. "shuichi? shuichi saihara? hello?" "oh, here!" i called. i was invested in my thoughts i was listening. "kokichi ouma?" "here!" the boy called. "so that's his name..." i thought to myself. "all right class! kokichi, can you come up here and introduce yourself?" the teacher asked. "o-oh sure" kokichi stuttered. kokichi walker to the front of the class and stood next to the teacher. "u- um hi! my name is k- kokichi ouma. i hope we can get along!" he said. he shuffled back to his seat and sat down. "ah that's right! shuichi, can you show our new student around the school?" the teacher asked. i smiled. "sure!" i said. i stood up, as did kokichi. we walked out the class and as i showed him around the school, we talked. "so, who's your favorite killer?" i asked. "i don't know. probably toko." kokichi said. "really? why her? she was boring, also she wasn't really a killer." i said. "yeah she was! she was a serial killer! genocide jack!" kokichi exclaimed, crossing his arms. "whatever. i like kyoko." i said. "kyoko's not even a killer!" kokichi corrected me. "whatever. she's hot. wanna come to my house later?" i said, changing the subject. "ok," kokichi said. the rest of the day went normally. luckily, i had all my classes with kokichi. as me and kokichi were walking to lunch kaede approached us. "well look who it is. creepy shuichi, and who's your little friend you got here?" kaede asked. i scrunches my nose up. "god she's so fucking annoying..." i thought to myself. "kaede please go away. don't you see im trying to show the new kid around?" i said rudely yet politely. "yo! why are you talking to my girlfriend like that? do you want to taste the side walk?" a familiar voice asked. "oh god not him too..." i thought to myself. i grabbed kokichi's hand and ran to a nearby place behind a building. "who were they??" kokichi asked, panting


words: 981


published: july 15 2019

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