AUTHOR'S NOTE
I do not, I repeat, do not, own the Danganronpa series in any way, shape or form. I do not claim credit for the concept, nor do I claim to be the author of the series.
All I claim is the original characters in this fanfiction.
On another note, welcome to my fanfiction! Mirai Shushi Academy, in English known as Future Seeds Academy, is a fanfiction taking the concept of Danganronpa, meaning the Ultimate talents, the Class trials, and of course, the series mascot, Monokuma. However, this fanfiction takes place in a different reality altogether, and should not and will not be linked with the original Danganronpa. No references to characters from the original series will be made, and no spoilers of the original series will be shown here, so rest easy.
Know this is only a prologue, and the actual chapters will be much longer than this.
Enjoy.
Mirai Shushi Academy (Future Seeds Academy), a school where all the talented "seeds" planted by the previous generation gather. A total of 16 students are accepted into the school. There are two prerequisites that all students must meet:
You are a high school student.
You must be the best at what you do.
The 16 students gathered here meet the above requirements. The world's future leaders are born here. All students here lead a gleeful and happy life.
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Gleeful... and happy.
G-ef-l... a-d -
...
No, that's wrong. They lived in nothing but despair.
Despair.
Despair.
DESPAIR.
That word kept ringing in my ears as I walked into the unexpectedly dark school building. The word despair.
Setting my mind off that diabolical word, I shouted into the darkness.
"Hello! Is anybody here?" I shouted. My voice echoed through the halls. With that echo, I heard my voice shiver. I heard myself being afraid. I continued on, assuring myself that nothing bad could happen. "I am Zetibo Jiku! I was accepted into Mirai Shushi Academy due to my talent as the—" I stopped. "As.. the..."
Stopping for a moment, I lifted my palm onto my forehead. What is my talent? Why was I accepted into Mirai Shushi Academy?
I pondered on that reasoning. I must have stood there for much too long.
It appears my luck was against me.
Behind me, someone—no, something whispered that to me. It said that once more. It said that word.
Despair.
Soon, blackness was all that befell me, as I collapsed, beginning an involuntary slumber.
AUTHOR'S NOTE
I won't say much here, for fear of me spoiling my own story. Feel free to analyze the prologue to your liking. A boy, who's ears rang with despair. A boy, who has lost memories of his talent. A boy forced into slumber on his first day at Mirai Sushi Academy.
What a terrifying story! Fear, Amnesia, being attacked, all feelings that lead up to that word. Despair. It all connects.
As I'll usually add in all of my ending notes, please leave a review, tell me if it was good, bad, how I could improve. In later chapters, I might even ask you to guess the killer.
That's all for now.