I don't own dangan ronpa.
Fuyuhiko only sighed. He had been in the middle of a nice long slumber, not wanting to get awoken in the middle of the night. But, someone or something was making a racket, stirring him awake. At first, he had thought it was his jackal mask wearing partner thing. Jackal mask was still asleep, leaving the SHSL Gangster to his own devices. He took a deep breath and left the room. Outside, Monokuma was waiting for him.
"What do you want, tin can?" Fuyuhiko accused as Monokuma laughed.
"I was bringing you your next motive, of course!" The gangster glanced down at the bear, noticing something off. Unlike usual conversations with the bear, the voice didn't sound mechanical. Instead, it sounded more like a teenage girl. "Also, I decided not use the voice changer!"
"Seriously?" The gangster remarked as he kicked the monobear.
"Yep." Monokuma handed the boy a VHS.
"What do I do with it?" Monokuma then fell over.
"You find a VCR and insert it in." Fuyuhiko looked at him, possibly attempting to decipher the Mastermind's weird choice.
"Where do I get one?" "You go down to your local Despair Mart!"
"Where is that?"
"I'm not telling!" Monokuma teleported away, leaving Fuyuhiko on his own. The gangster made his way down the hall, in search of the elusive Despair Mart.
"Just shut up." Fuyuhiko remarked as he looked around the hall. Nothing really stood out, it was just a hall with some doors. "Weren't you listening?!"
Fuyuhiko's request fell on deaf ears. He took a deep breath and headed to the nearest door. He shifted the knob, pulling the door open. Inside, it was your typical small closet, just a small area with a whole bunch of cleaning supplies. But, a faint outline of something was visible in the back. The gangster pushed the supplies to the side and charged into the hidden door. After a few charges, the door slammed open. On the other side, the Rocketpunch Market from Jabberwock Island stood in all its glory.
"What the... fuck?" The gangster mumbled as he stepped inside. "Never mind."
He appeared to be the first one to be in there in quite a while, judging from all the dust on everything. The gangster took a deep breath. Hopefully, the bear hadn't lied to him. Not that it would have mattered to him, being a yakuza and all. It was to be expected when you're part of the underworld. If everyone was honest, what fun would that be?
Fuyuhiko headed to the far end of the store, choosing the furthest aisle first. If the VCR was somewhere in the store, he would eventually find it. The first aisle was just health and beauty products, nothing that special. The second, was mostly just body care and hygiene.
"Master, what are you doing here?" A voice remarked, forcing the short gangster to poke his head over the shelves. Standing at the entrance, was Peko Pekoyama. For the hour the two were up at, she had decided to wear her usual outfit unlike Fuyuhiko, who was still in his pajamas.
"Looking for a VCR." Fuyuhiko explained as Peko walked up, a VHS in hand. "Same as me, I'm guessing?"
"Yes, master." Peko answered as she joined Fuyuhiko in the third aisle, which mostly consisted of miscellaneous trinkets Hiyoko probably would have liked. The fourth, was just an assortment of sweets and junk food.
"In all seriousness, just call me Fuyuhiko." The gangster explained and the swordsman nodded.
"Sounds good." Peko answered as they made their way through the fifth aisle. Unlike the previous aisles, this one was filled to the brim with all sorts of deadly weapons for them use. Thankfully, aisles six through eight were just your typical grocery commodities that one could usually find in a Rocketpunch Market. After finishing their search, the two headed to the back of the store.
"There it is!" Peko shouted as her gaze focused on a glass container. Sitting right before them, was a VCR. How Peko knew it was one, is still unknown. Inside the glass container, was a VHS. But, some complex lock was on the device.
"Upupupupu!" Monokuma then appeared, jackal mask man and white oni mask fencer appearing with him.
"What the fuck do you want now?" Fuyuhiko accused as Monokuma laughed, their respective digimon going to their masters.
"Two students, one VHS." Monokuma explained, throwing a gun onto the floor. "Rather than being civil, which one will drown in the despair?"
The robot bear teleported away, leaving the four to their own devices. Fuyuhiko picked the gun up, pointing it towards his head.
"Fuyuhiko..." Peko remarked as Fuyuhiko pulled the trigger. She turned to the two creatures, shooing them away. She never did get their importance. The lock on the case deactivated, allowing the swordsman to insert the VHS in. A few seconds later, a TV materialized and the video started. At first, it was just a black screen, then shifting to a girl Fuyuhiko's age and a boy. The girl was dressed in a kimono similar to Misa's, except hers was black and decorated with a lotus flower border near the bottom. The hair appeared to be dyed jet black, styled to look like a geisha. The face was covered in white paint as a pair of golden eyes stared towards her companion. She large bust, probably slightly bigger than Peko's. The boy, was dressed in a plain t-shirt and jeans. Like Peko, his hair was colored silver and pair of red eyes stared towards his companion. Beside the two, were the digimon she had just shooed away. Then the tape went black. She inserted Fuyuhiko's tape, getting the same movie.
"What is the meaning of this, Monokuma?!" Peko announced as she fell to the floor...