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Nasha Rei-Kun: You gotta wait until the second arc for Mahiru to get what she deserves. That's when people start being put in their place.
LAST TIME WITH ENMA:
Sonia: I know. I will refrain from using it here if you would like.
Fuyuhiko: Please, that would be fucking great.
Enma: Thank you. Oh Sonia, did you find what you were looking for?
Sonia: Yes, I found the tattoo on your back, and Fuyuhiko has his tattoo on his right butt cheek.
Enma:...
Fuyuhiko:...Fuck this, Let's go eat Enma.
Fuyuhiko just yanked me away from Sonia without much of an official warning.
Enma: Hey wait! Bye, Sonia.
Sonia: I will, how you say, seeya later?
HOPE SHARD ACQUIRED!
SONIA:2
Fuyuhiko and I entered the hotel and went straight upstairs. Fuyuhiko didn't bother stopping to say hi to Chiaki who was playing on the same arcade game. I kinda want to see someone beat her high score if that's even possible. Fuyuhiko lead me to the kitchen, and I, somehow, managed to headbutt Peko. I rubbed my forehead while Fuyuhiko helped Peko back on her feet.
Peko Pekoyama, the Ultimate Swordswoman, is front of you.
I guess we can hang out /Leave, she might be pissed
Enma: Sorry Peko, I didn't see you there.
Peko: It is alright. I should have been more careful. What are you two planning on doing here?
Fuyuhiko: We haven't eaten all day, and I'm starving.
Peko: I'll prepare something for you um...Fuyuhiko?
She paused. I swear she did.
Fuyuhiko: Yes... that's my name. We can handle this.
Enma: Yeah, I'm sure the two of us can manage to make something.
Fuyuhiko:You can help if you really want.
Peko: Thank you.
She bowed as if it was out of pure instinct. The swordswoman backed into the kitchen and pulled every possible ingredient out of the fridge. I came up behind her and saw that she was avoiding the milk, so I pulled it out myself.
Enma: Got any idea of what we can make?
Peko: Well what do you two want to eat? The time is 5:05 pm, so it is a bit too late for breakfast.
Fuyuhiko: How about lunch? It's a bit early for dinner, don't you think?
Peko: I agree.
Enma: But can we honestly saw we'll come back up here before we go to sleep?
As if I just offended Peko, she grabbed for her bamboo sword, but Fuyuhiko grabbed her arm before she could hit me.
Enma: Yo-You know what. I'm fin-fine with lunch.
Fuyuhiko: Don't start stuttering. Peko, you can't go around swinging your sword every time someone disagrees with you.
But I disagreed with you, Fuyuhiko.
Peko: Youn-You're right. I apologize Enma.
Enma: Were you about to say 'young'?
Peko: No, what would make you think that?
Fuyuhiko: The lack of food must be making you hallucinate.
Enma: I guess. How about we make some sandwiches and fries?
Fuyuhiko: Anything will work at this point.
Enma: I'll work on the fries.
Peko: I'll make the sandwiches. That covers everything, right?
Fuyuhiko: That leaves me with nothing!
Enma: It's okay. You can fix the drinks.
I poured the oil in the pot on the stove. I lit the fire.
Fuyuhiko: Fine...
Peko: What do you want on your sandwich?
Enma: Um...Just give me the same thing Fuyuhiko is having.
Peko nodded and turned around to make the sandwiches. She didn't even ask Fuyuhiko what he wanted. I glanced at her one more time before going over to the fridge with Fuyuhiko. I grabbed the curly fries out of the freezer while the small sifted through the drinks. I poured the fries in, careful not let the hot grease hit anyone.
Fuyuhiko: There's some ice tea if y'all want that.
Peko: I'm okay with whatever youn-you pick.
She did it again.
Enma:...I'm alright with that. The fries shouldn't take long.
Peko: Okay...Enma, I have a question.
Enma: Huh? Um okay.
Peko: What is Koyo to you?
Fuyuhiko: What kind of question is that?
Enma: Koyo, he's a childhood friend of mine. I care about him.
Peko: I see, thank you.
Fuyuhiko: He says this, knowing damn well Koyo doesn't respect him.
Enma: I can't help with that. He only respects girls.
Fuyuhiko: I guess Peko is lucky. He's a dick.
Enma: The fries are done.
I managed to divide the fries among the three of us without burning myself. Fuyuhiko took three glasses and a pitcher of iced tea with him as we left the kitchen. The three of us sat a table with a view of the entrance to the hotel. Peko helped Fuyuhiko pour the drinks. I took a bite out of the sandwich.
Enma: Wow, this sandwich is amazing.
Fuyuhiko: Yeah, this is great.
Peko: Thank you.
Enma: How did you know Fuyuhiko would like it? I mean you didn't even ask him what he wanted.
Peko:...
Fuyuhiko:...
Enma: Did I say something wrong?
Koyo: You surely know how to make people uncomfortable in the end.
Enma: Koyo, what are you doing here?
Koyo: I wanted a snack, but it seems something interesting is happening.
Enma: Peko?
Fuyuhiko: Will you two leave her the fuck alone!?
Enma: Fuyuhiko?
Fuyuhiko: You're acting she's on fucking trial.
Koyo: So why are acting hysterical? Peko should be one defending herself in the end. Unless, you two are hiding something.
Fuyuhiko: Tch!
Enma: Do you know Peko?
Fuyuhiko:...
Peko:...
Koyo: There's something that's bothering me. It's probably nothing, but I have to ask. Why would the Kuzuryuu clan allow Fuyuhiko to go to school alone?
Enma: That's...That's a good question actually. Adel didn't even trust me to go alone.
Fuyuhiko: Probably because you're a fucking pussy.
Peko: This conversation is pointless. Cease this speculation at once.
Koyo: I'm sorry, but there are too many questions that would be left unanswered if we did that in the end.
Enma: He's right. You two are being weird.
Fuyuhiko: Because you two dipshits are interrogating us like we committed a crime!
Peko: This is your last warning.
Enma: Fuyuhiko...Peko if you just explain everything then we'll stop.
Fuyuhiko: I-I can't..if I do...if I do...Peko can't have a normal life!
Peko: Young master!
Enma and Koyo: YOUNG MASTER?!
Fuyuhiko: Peko, wh-why did you say that? I told you not to call me that!
Enma: S-So, you two do know each other?
Koyo: That's-That's an interesting nickname.
Fuyuhiko: Goddamnit Peko. Why did you have to say that name? You could've had a normal high school life.
Peko: I apologize.
Enma: She can still have a normal one. I mean we're not gonna treat her differently.
Fuyuhiko: What?!
Koyo: For once, Enma is right. Only an idiot would judge a person based on their occupation. Peko is still classmate to me.
Monokuma: Upupup! Listen up kiddos! I've been working hard all day to make a late night recreation activity for you all, so it's mandatory for you all to come. That includes you too, cleaning lady!
Enma: How did he even do that? There's no TV in here.
Peko: Another question we won't get an answer to. Let us see what he has planned for us.
Fuyuhiko: Fuck! I didn't even get to eat my food.
Koyo: Don't complain. You can bring the food with you in the end.
Peko: Sounds like a plan.
HOPE SHARD ACQUIRED!
PEKO PEKOYAMA: 2
HOPE SHARD ACQUIRED!
FUYUHIKO KUZURYUU: 2
The four of us left the hotel with food and water in our hands to the middle island. Somehow, we were the last to arrives. I noticed a stage in front of the statue.
"You took your poor sweet time as always," Togami stated while looking down at us.
"We didn't eat today, so we had to make dinner." Fuyuhiko lied.
"I see. Your tardiness is excused, enjoy your food." Togami turned his back to us and left.
"What's the stage for? Is that what Monokuma was talking about?" I said in between bites.
"Yep!" Monokuma appeared out of thin air in a suit and tie. "OH, you even brought food with you to enjoy the show; that's smart of you!"
"A show! Ibuki wanna see a comedy!" Ibuki cheered.
"Upupup! It's a two-man comedy stand-up routine."
"But you're a robot bear. Who would even be foolish enough do a routine with you?" Togami questioned.
" My pathetic sister, Monomi!" Monokuma
"What? How did this happen?!" Monomi seemed to be shocked to find herself in a pink frilly dress.
Monokuma pushed her onto the stage and began the stand-up. What does he have planned? It's Monokuma. He can't be doing this for the fun of it.
"Hello, this is the Monokuma Big Laugh Show!" Monokuma smiled. "I'm Monokuma!"
"I'm...Monomi."
"And we're the Monobearz!"
"Umm...what wre supposed to do? You nevew gave me the woutine..." Monomi whimpered.
"Easy, I'm going to read your mind! I even made your job simple, stay truthful!"
"Whaaat! That's invasion of pwivacy." Monokuma punched her in the stomach and ignored her complaints.
"Let's start with something easy! You think you're the teacher!"
"How did you-"
"I got another one! You can't write!"
"That's obvious. She's a rabbit!" Souda shouted.
"The audience needs to hush before I get mad." Monokuma showed off his claws as a threat.
"Umm...shouldn't we finish the show?" Monomi turned Monokuma's attention away from us.
"Of course! Who knew you could be a good little sister?"
"What? I'm always a good pewson!"
"No, you're not! We both know you can be very selfish if you want!"
"Since when?!" This isn't much a show.
"Since you stole all their memories!" I'm sorry...what?!
"You shouldn't have known that!"
"Hinata was on the right track when he kept asking how y'all got here. That's because she took your memories since your first day at Hope's Peak Academy."
"Please stop!" Monomi was on the verge of crying.
"Y'all lost years of memories! She even erased one of the two student traitors' memories. Ah, that was really damaging my conscious. I'm so glad to get that off my chest." Monokuma sounded almost proud of his actions. God, they're both horrible! I hate both of them. " I gotta split now! Monomi the stage is yours!"
"Wh-What is going on?!" Ms. Yukizome gasped.
"Memory loss..." Togami clicked his tongue. "Someone grab that rabbit!"
No one moved. They were too shocked from Monokuma's most recent news. Monomi took this time to chance to escape into the forest which made Togami sigh in disappointment. Once everyone recovered, Togami started up the conversation.
"Is this really possible? Could we all be facing amnesia?"
"Ha...haha. This can't be right." Ibuki chuckled halfheartedly. "Yesterday was Ibuki's first day at Hope's Peak."
"I think you're forgetting a crucial piece of information. Ms. Yukizome testimony." Chiaki remained calm.
"That's right. She was our teacher for the first three months." Sonia recalled.
"Monokuma did mention that there are two student traitors," Nekomaru added in.
"She might know my talent?!" Hinata exclaimed.
"Well, Ms. Yukizome...who wasn't in our class?" Togami raised an eyebrow.
"That's the thing. Hajime was in Hope's Peak Academy reserve course for normal students who wanted go to Hope's Peak." The former Ultimate answered worryingly.
"So I never had a talent..." Hinata sighed.
"Then, how did he get passed the gates? Someone must've stopped him what he was doing." Akane asked.
"You seemed to forget that we all just woke up in front of the classroom door." Tanaka reminded her.
"Is that all?" Togami asked for a possible conclusion.
"No...No, there's one thing I still don't understand myself." Ms. Yukizome shook her head. "I've been trying to understand how it's possible, but I have nothing."
"Ms. Yukizome, what are you talking about?" Peko asked.
"We're missing a student."
"Missing a student?" Souda gripped his beanie while looking completely confusion.
"There's more..."
"What else could there be said?!"
"Who are you, Togami Byakuya? I've never seen you before in my life."