I don't own Dangan Ronpa.
Makoto opened his eyes.
Per usual, he found himself in the classroom. Unlike usual though, someone had gone through the trouble of decorating it up all like it was the end of December.
"I don't see any use in celebrating." the luckster muttered and got up from his chair. At least make sure to look yourself over. The one time you don't, something stupid is going to be done with your body. At least slow down a little. Good idea to always check.
Letting out a sigh, Makoto felt up his body. Instead of finding his usual hoodie, someone had gone through with giving him a Santa minidress. Just olive green instead of the usual red. As for the footwear, we got ourselves some matching woolen boots. It's different, I'll give it that. Anything else on offer?
Makoto shook his head and approached the door. Twisting it open, he found himself facing down Monokuma. Dressed in a Santa costume and hat, he's in a holly jolly mood. If a robot bear
"Merry Despairmas!" Monokuma announced and held a box out. The least you could do is wrap it. It ain't a present if you haven't put some effort into it. Not that this stops the robot bear from shoving the box over to Makoto. Go on ahead. What's the worst that can happen? Death. Yeah definitely that. Not that this stopped Makoto from opening the box up. Inside we have...
An explosion. Man, who would've thought? Not me.
