I don't own dangan ronpa.
Makoto opened his eyes.
Currently, he was now standing on a grassy hill under a light blue sky. It was a nice change of pace from the usual grey monotone halls of Hope's Peak which he had started to dislike immensely.
"Hi!" the luckster turned around, coming face to face with some green humanoid decorated in a dress made of large leaves. "Would you like transcend humanity?"
He looked her in the eye and shook his head.
"You got that wrong!" Makoto then announced, only to have his phrase be used to whack him repeatedly. In conclusion, words truly can hurt...
