B.H. here with a video game fanfic. But I guess it still counts as anime because of one anime that should never be mentioned or even called Danganronpa. Anyway DISCLAIMER:
I do NOT own anything with Danganronpa slapped on the side of it. But I own all of the students except Komaru.
BTW, The main character is Naegi Komaru! That main character from Despair Girls Danganronpa! If you haven't noticed, Naegi Makoto's younger sister! I also added siblings of other Danganronpa character, only about two or three. Let's just say that they were captured just like Komaru, but by Future Foundation for protection reasons. Let's just find out the rest from the fanfic, shall we? Anyway on with the show! Also, I'm calling that biggest, most awful, tragedy event crap, The War of Tragedy or The Tragic War.
Prologue: Revived
Future Line Academy. An academy for the elite teenagers of society. I'm a freshman in this school, miraculously. A school founded by the Future Foundation. A school founded by the Ultimate Hope. A school founded by my brother. Teachers from this school look all around the world for talented people who are the best at their talent, I guess it's a replica of the previously popular Hope's Peak Academy. There's a violinist, actor, archer, socialist, and many more talented people. Oh wait, I haven't introduced myself. Honestly there's no need to since this story really isn't about me. But, the name is Naegi Komaru. I remember staring at my brother's masterpiece of a school and then suddenly everything turned black. At least I think it did.
Komaru woke up in a strange bedroom filled to the brim with bright pinks, blues, purples, and greens. Plushie sat on a bookshelf in the corner of three types of bears. One was a black and white bear, that looked exactly like Monokuma, a little too much; a pink and white bunny with a yellow bow its ear; red and white cat plushie with a black bandana around its head.
"W-what the heck?" the brunette asked herself quietly. She felt as chipper as usual, not even realizing she was unconscious a minute ago. Komaru stood up from the bed in a daze from these weird circumstances, "I was supposed to be in front of Future Line Academy…. So what am I doing here?" she asked herself again. She proceeded to walk around the room and take in her surroundings. The room was painted a very bright purple that was almost unbearable to stare at. Decorations of the same stuffed animals on the shelves were everywhere with pink, blue, and green streamers everywhere. When she turned around, on the wall where the full size bed was locate, a banner with, "Welcome Naegi Komaru!" written in English in capitals.
As Komaru was in awe at the situation, she was snapped out of it by a knock at the bedroom door. She snapped her head to the door with much hesitation, She cried as loud as she could, "W-who is it?" Komaru slowly inched to the doorknob, being cautious of what was on the other side. Last time she was in a weird situation like this, an evil Monokuma was there to kill her.
What answered was, "S-sorry, I just woke up in this weird place and I was just seeing if there was other people in these rooms." the person's voice was very high pitched and childish and reflected a somewhat hyper personality.
She stuttered, "Y-you can come in." she gave permission. The door opened and a girl that seemed very familiar to Komaru for some reason. She has pure white haired, probably bleached, with half her head shaved and lightning designs drawn into the side of her head. Her skin was a pretty caramel color, she looked sweet enough to eat. Her figure was quite childish, expect she had a bust size similar to mines. She had to be under five feet.
The girl proudly stomped into the room with a bright smile on her face, "Hello, I'm Amehana Mavie! Call me Mavie!" the girl, Amehana, raised out her hand for the brunette to shake it. She thought her name was familiar, too. Awkwardly, Komaru shook her hand, "I'm know as the Ultimate High School Vocalist! I hope we can be friends!" she shone a childish smirk to the latter. Komaru couldn't help but smile back.
Ultimate Vocalist: Amehana Mavie
Female with lavender, dyed hair with the left side of her hair shaved. A lightning bolt is carved into the shaved part of her hair. She has a caramel skin tone. She wears a black long sleeved shirt with the sleeves extending beyond her hands. Over her black long sleeved shirt, she has a pale gold t-shirt. She has white short and thigh high socks with multicolored lightning bolts on it. She also has white sneakers. 4 "9"
She replied, "I'm Naegi Komaru, the Ultimate Gunslinger. I'm sure we'll be great friends!" she squinted her eyes with a wide smile.
Ultimate Gunslinger: Naegi Komaru
Hook up the name Naegi Komaru. Google people! But she's wearing a polo with a neon yellow, short sleeved sweater over it and she also has two, black sleeves disconnected to her sweater. 5 "4"
Amehana let go of the taller girl's hand and observed her room briefly, "Wow, you're room is just as hard to look at as mines." Amehana commented, "There are way too many bright colors. My room is practically the same, expect the main colors are red, cyan, white, and lavender. I guess the cyan would be the purple and and the streamers and stuff are the other colors." she crossed her arms and looked at the decor with spite, "Who designed these rooms anyway?"
Komaru smiled at the other, "Now I remember you," she commented, "You're that middle school singer that most specialize in deep songs, right?" she placed a finger on her lips, examining the hyper girl more.
Amehana positioned her hands on her hips and puffed her chest along with raising her head, "That's right! I'm the Amehana Mavie, no other. So how is it being in the presence of celebrity?" she boasted confidently.
Komaru ignored her boasting and interjected on her pride a bit, "You're shorter than you looked on TV. I thought you'd be at least five foot." she loudly murmured to herself.
Amehana felt a stab to her heart when she heard those word. She gulped and placed a hand over her chest. She lowered her hand with shame, "No offence taken at all. Just my height you're stepping on."
The darker haired girl became alarm, "No I didn't mean it like that. I just thought it made you cuter than you are on TV." sweat became to drop down her face.
The other girl giggled a bit, "Aww, Komaru-San," Amehana stood up straight with her hands back on her sides, but with less self confidence, "You're cute, too!" she complimented.
As soon as she declared Komaru's cuteness, her eyes lit up as if she had something to say, "Komaru-San, do you know where we are?" she asked, worry evident in her voice, "I've been looking around this place for the last ten minutes, but I couldn't find an exit to this big building. And I don't have bars here so Google Maps is no help." Amehana raised her gold colored phone with a little white bunny hanging off the case to Komaru, showing she has no reception.
Komaru shook her head to signal no. Amehana sighed and put her phone back in her back pocket, "Sorry, Amehana, I just kinda woke up here a moment ago. But…" Komaru looked over to the shelves where the plushies were stacked, "...that bear, do you know what it is?" she pointed the black and white bear.
Amehana nodded her head, "Unfortunately, yes. That's a plushie of Monokuma, that bear machine that was used as a weapon in The War of Tragedy. It was produced by the...Towa Group, right?"
Komaru humphed at the information she knows, "So that much got out to the public, huh?" she asked herself.
"No, not really," Amehana replied, "Future Foundation just let my family know since they combatting the Despairs. Though, they were killed after they learned it." the girl rubbed the back of her neck awkwardly, "How do you know so much?"
"Because I was apart of it." Amehana raised her eyebrows, "You must have heard the names Naegi Makoto and Naegi Komaru if your family helped combat the Despairs." Komaru crossed her arms and looked over her shoulder to Amehana with a stern look.
Amehana blinked twice, registering the name in, "Naegi… Naegi Makoto is...know as the...Ultimate..Hope, right? And Naegi Komaru is...his little sister. Oh yea, you helped expose the Towa Group for the frauds they are!"
Komaru nodded, "And right now, I think we're in some major shit."
The white-haired girl's eyes became dilated in moments after, "Is it another...game?" she asked hesitantly, most likely from not wanting a straight answer.
DING DONG BING BONG
Just as if on cue, the flat screen adjacent from the bed turn on automatically. An image of a black and white bear, identical to the one on the shelf, appeared on the screen along with...an image of the bottom of the ocean as a background. It has a glass of wine swirling in its hand, "Hello, class! I'm Monokuma! Your goddam principal! I want your asses in the auditorium asap!" with those brief words, the television turned off.
Komaru was shook into a state of shock, "W-what…" nostalgic memories filled her mind. Memories filled with fear and despair and hope, "The war…"
She turned to look at Amehana, but she was already running out the room, "No way!" she yelled with reluctance staining her tone. Komaru followed Amehana out of her room and into the hallway. "No way!" she shouted again.
Komaru followed her figure to a random door in from of the room she was just in. She was pounding on the door, yelling, "Hey! Wake up! Wake up!" Komaru was confused by the situation. She grabbed ahold of Amehana's shoulder in a vain attempt to calm her down.
"Amehana, you can't freak out like this!" she scolded her.
Amehana shoved Komaru's hand off her shoulder and shouted, "Do you know what situation we're in?!" she shouted loudly. She looked up at Komaru with frustrated and desperate eyes, "Monokuma! That Monokuma! It's the same as the Tragic War. That tragic event stuff! We're gonna be…" Amehana gave up on forcing words out of her mouth and collapsed on the door. She covered her face with her fragile hands and strained her movement.
Komaru slipped her hand into Amehana's and tightened her hold. She pulled her up to stand up on her own, "...forced to kill each other, right?" Komaru offered the white haired girl a small smile as she finished off her sentence, "Listen, we can't panic in a time like this. Let's just go to the auditorium for now and later we can look for an exit." Komaru reassured.
Amehana's eyebrows furrowed with confusion, "Exit? Exit? There is no exit! Did you watch that death game from the first time? Those deaths were horrible! They lost everything and died in vain! They lost two years worth of their life, goddammit! What if we lost our lives like them. What if we've been best friends all this time and I just can't remember our friendship. What if we become just another bloodstain on the sidewalk, just like those who died in the first game!" she waved her arms around excessively.
Komaru grabbed Amehana's shoulders tightly and shouted back, "Well if you think that's your fate, then change it! Make your own fate!" her retorts seemed to spat the smaller girl, "If you have a talent, use your talent to carve your own future and stop crying on the ground whining about how weak you are!"
Amehana's face became less distressed and tense. She calmed down a bit from Komaru's forced advice. Amehana closed her eyes as she took in a deep breath and exhaled slowly. A few seconds after, she opened her eyes with a stronger look in her eyes, though Komaru could still feel her trembling. "I'm good, Komaru-San."
Komaru nodded and stood up. She held a hand out for Amehana and she grasped the brunette's hand. The two girls walked down the hall of a strangely quiet building, "The way to the auditorium is this way." Amehana informed, taking a right turn, "Just follow me," she commanded with a weak tone. Komaru thought it was strange, but decided to shrug it off.
Suddenly, her ears heard the sound of a soft hum. The tune of 'Natsu no Ringo'. Soon it was obvious the pretty little hum was coming from the Extraordinary Singer herself, "Yureru mikaduki manatsu no yoru ni. Wasureta koi wo omoidasu. Yume no hitohira. Hoshi no suzu oto. Kimi no kokoro ni kisu wo suru." she repeated these lyrics over and over, slowly and softly. The tune was beautifully innocent coming from her lips, it was enough to calm a person down completely. Komaru instantly felt her pounding heart relax, "Sono natsu no adokenai ringo Itsumademo mune ni aru kajitsu." she finished off her song steadily.
Gradually, the calming silence slipped away, "Sorry, I kinda sing when I'm feeling all agitated," Amehana glanced over her shoulder to Komaru and immediately looked forwards, "It seems whenever I sing that song, I have that effect on people. Sorry." for a moment, Amehana looked like an angel instead of an everyday human. She truly is the Ultimate Vocalist, Komaru thought.
Before Komaru knew it, they arrived at the auditorium. Both locked their eyes upon the door with reluctance and hesitation flowing throughout their veins. They looked at each other and simultaneously nodded their eyes. On the count of a silent three, the pushed open the double doors of the auditorium.
On the other side, there were thirteen people silently resting in the room. There was no sound at all, except the doors swinging back and forth. The both of them trembled at the sight. Despair was brimming in all directions. Seems like they all knew their situation.
Amehana's heart raced from feeling the despair and sadness around her. The tenseness was too thick for her fragile spirit. Almost automatically, she started to hum the song that gives her just a little hope, opposing the misery. She didn't need to speak the lyrics, her humming was good enough for her to calm down. She hoped that Komaru felt more at ease, too.
Komaru relaxed with the humming of her companion and built up her confidence. She walked straight into the middle of the room and Amehana follow shortly behind, keeping her head down. With Komaru's final footsteps, the same Monokuma bear appeared from behind a stand on the stage.
The Monokuma leaped onto the pedestal in the middle of the stage and shouted, "Hello, kiddies! I'm Monokuma!"
"Dumbass bear! We know who you are!" Amehana retorted.
Another person finished her retort, "Tell us where the hell you've taken us, damn plushie!"
The Monokuma replied, "Uh-uh-uh! Sorry, that info is a no go! But I can tell you one thing." the bear wiggled his paw with a sadist look, if a bear can make one, glaring at the person who shouted, "You're not gonna make it out of here alive. Unless you're lucky. Puhuhu." the bear's maliciously snickered. Komaru felt a hand interlock with her own the moment Monokuma's callous laugh reached her ears. She felt the hand was trembling and she knew it was Amehana's hand, "You might as well commit suicide! Puhuhuhu!" the more it talked, the more he started to seem more than a bear.
Komaru furrowed her eyebrows, "What are you? A Monokuma? But you have a personality!" she stated.
Monokuma replied by crossing its arms, "Great detective skills, captain obvious!" Komaru became more annoyed by the bear, especially with its embedded smirk leering at her, "Yes I'm a Monokuma! It's just that I'm the original Monokuma and this persona can be transferred into any Monokuma!" the plushie pointed his paw to himself with a little too much self confidence booming in his exclamation. "Puhuhuhuhu!"
"Okay, anymore question?" Monokuma asked.
A redhead shouted, "You bet your ass we have more questions! Where the hell are we?! I thought the Tragic War bullshit was done!"
, "Okay! So I'm sure you know this, but… You're in the Killing Class Life! And you're gonna learn math, language, killing, and more!"
Another male intervened, "Killing?"
The bear nodded, "Yup killing. You're gonna be required to take a class about killing."
He asked again, "Who's gonna be teaching us?"
Monokuma replied with a boisterous laugh consisting of the usual "Puhuhu", "Your lucky teacher are…." a drumroll came from the speaker system, "The former Ultimate High School Level Despairs!" he let out another laugh. A chorus of gasp rang throughout the auditorium, mostly of fear.
"Now, let me explain the rules of this Killing Class Life. Rule one:" over the bear's head appeared an image projected on the wall with the first rule of their reality consisting of:
Rule 1: Hours where you should be awake is 7am to 10pm
"This is the boring stuff, but, the curfew is 10pm."
Rule two: Sleeping inside the school, unless it's the dormitory will be seen as sleeping in class and will be punished accordingly.
"Basically saying don't sleep in class kids. Unless you want to be tortured."
Rule 3: You can explore this area at your discretion, only after 2pm, after school hours, to 10pm. If done, the student will be punished accordingly. The only exception is if the day is a Sunday, or if Monokuma announces if there is no school.
"Don't skip class. Ughh! When are we gonna get to the good stuff!"
Rule 4: Violence against headmaster Monokuma is strictly prohibited, as is destruction of school property.
"Don't break stuff or me. Ughh."
Rule 5: Anyone who kills will be labelled as the "blackened", but only to the principal Monokuma.
"...Oh, wait, we're here now. YAY! If you kill, which is highly recommended, you'll be known as the blackened, which I will only know that person's identity!"
Rule 6: If someone is killed, a trial will be held.
"If you ladies and gents are wondering, a trial is where you and your classmates try to find out who the blackened is.
Rule 7: If jury rules who the "blackened" is correctly, only blackened will be punished.
"Self explanatory."
Rule 8: If jury rules who the "blackened" is incorrectly, everyone except for blackened is punished.
Rule 9: The "blackened" can also be one of your teachers.
"So remember when I said that your teachers are the Ultimate High School Despairs? Well, they can kill you also. And if they are found guilty correctly, they will not be punished."
Rule 10: Rules can be added or removed by Monokuma's will.
"So there you have it! Any questions? No, I thought so!" Monokuma said quickly, not giving the students anytime to process what just happened, "By the way, punishment, except for sleeping and skipping class is execution."
The air in the room suddenly turned ice cold. Not even breath circulated in the air, it was too unbelievable to breath. A few people collapsed to the tiled floor, crying in despair, already defeated by the maniacal bear.
Komaru looked around the room, full with sadness, hopelessness, and most of all despair. What should I do? She asked herself. Usually I would just go on this long rant about hope and not to give in this hopelessness. But... Even I have fallen victim to it.
"Can you still fight, Komaru-San?" Amehana looked up to Komaru. She too was on the floor, drowning in a sea of tears. Her eyes looked at Komaru with bittersweet hope. She need Komaru to say something to give you hope in this hopeless situation, "I want to fight, but I just can't. What good will a singer do in a fight anyway. I can't even hum; I'm so demoralized." she was seeking words of comfort from Komaru, but Komaru couldn't give it to her, she need the same too.
The hope in Amehana's eyes was whisked away with the upbringing of Komaru's despondent tears. A hole was torn into her courage to keep going as she lowered her head to silently cry, "I'm so sorry, Amehana. I can't fight either." she crumpled to the floor along with Amehana and embraced her selfishly. Amehana didn't react; she just sat in Komaru's arms.
"Just remember to report to class 8am sharp tomorrow."
Monokuma Theater:
What's up kiddies! Monokuma-Sama is gonna tell you a bedtime story! Once upon a time, there was a princess who was stuck in a tower. A prince came upon that princess in the tower. She yelled, "Romeo, oh Romeo! Get the hell up here and save me, Romeo!" or something like that. The prince was like fuck that bitch. He set the tower on fire and ran away. The princess died in the flames yelling, "I'll kiss you and you'll become an ugly frog!" That princess really was a bitch.