Monokuma: This is probably your craziest idea for a story ever.
For once I agree with you.
Monokuma: And was that seriously the best title you could come up with?
Honestly naming things is not my strong suit.
Monokuma: So why are you doing this again?
Because I want to no matter how crazy it sounds! Hey everybody Muk here with a brand new story! Now as I have said before, I am a huge fan of Danganronpa, and recently I just got into Jojo's Bizarre Adventure. And my mind being the mind it is decided to come up with the brilliant idea of giving some of these characters Stands… and that's how this came into fruition! So get ready for what is probably my craziest idea ever. Or should I say my most-
Monokuma: Don't you dare!
...my most bizarre idea ever.
Monokuma: *groans*
Without further ado, enjoy.
Hope's Peak Academy. A school for students who are the best of what they do. If you were to graduate from here, you would be set for life. Most students, or Ultimates as they are called, were scouted by Hope's Peak themselves. But for a few select cases, they got in via a lottery draw. Those who were chosen by this case were the Ultimate Lucky Student. And this was the case for the luckster of Class 78, Makoto Naegi.
Amidst the other Ultimates of his class, Makoto was probably the most average kid you have ever seen. And even though he was the Ultimate Lucky Student, he was known for being very unlucky instead of lucky. Really, the only think Makoto had going for him was his optimism, which his classmates agree on.
Right now the school day had just ended for Class 78 and most of them were just hanging out in the classroom socializing with each other. In the back of the classroom, Makoto was seen by himself writing in his notebook. In his left hand, he was rolling something in it absentmindedly as he wrote.
"What're you doing Makoto?" somebody asked him. He looked up to see Sayaka Maizona, the Ultimate Pop Sensation, smiling at him.
"Oh hey Sayaka, nothing much really," he answered.
Sayaka nodded at his answer before noticing the object in his hand, "Hey, what are you holding?"
"Oh this, nothing special really," he said as he opened his hand, revealing he was holding an orange d20 die.
"Oh Makoto I didn't know you played tabletop games too," Sayaka said.
"Not much but I do some D&D from time to...wait too?" Makoto inquired.
"The girls in my group are kind of fans of it," Sayaka answers, "They sort of got me into it."
"Huh, didn't really take you for someone who's into those kinds of games Sayaka," Makoto said.
As he continued talking he noticed as Kyoko Kirigiri, the Ultimate Detective, left the room in a hurry. Makoto noticed how she looked frustrated when she left.
"Excuse me Sayaka, I have to go now," Makoto said as he gathered his stuff.
"Oh, are you going to see why Kyoko is frustrated?" Sayaka inquired.
"How'd you know?" he asked
"As I said before, I'm psychic," Sayaka said with a serious look before giggling, "Just kidding, I just have good intuition."
Makoto laughed a bit at her running joke before he excused himself and exited the classroom. He ran over to where Kyoko was as she proceeded to walk towards the exit of the school. "Hey Kyoko wait up," he called out to her.
Kyoko stopped and turned around towards him, "Yes Makoto?"
"I just noticed that you looked a bit frustrated when you were leaving class," Makoto explained, "Is everything alright?"
"Everything is fine Makoto," she assured, "Just that my current case is turning out to be more exhausting than I at first thought it would."
"Oh, what's the problem?" he asked.
"Recently there has been a string of robberies at various jewelry stores across the city," she explained, "At each robbery, there has been one thing in common, at every store that has been robbed an employee has been killed, with their blood being used to paint a four-leaf clover on the wall. Because of this, the police have given him the name of Bloody Clover."
Makoto paled from hearing what the killer does with their victims as Kyoko continued, "What's frustrating is that Bloody Clover is clever, they leave no clue of who they are aside from their signature. But I think we may have hit a break in the case."
"How?" Makoto asked.
"Recently a possible associate of Bloody Clover was recently arrested and taken in for questioning, I was about to make my way to where he's being held to interrogate them," Kyoko explained, "So if you excuse me Makoto, I must be going."
Normally Makoto would just let her go and wait for her to come back from a case. That was how it usually went between him and the detective. But for some reason Makoto had a bad feeling about this particular case, and that something bad could happen if Kyoko was left on her own.
"Kyoko wait, let me come with you," he requested.
She looked at the luckster with both shock and confusion on her face, "Why do you want to come?"
"I just want to try and help in any way I can," he explained.
"No offense Makoto, but I don't think you'll be able to provide any assistance with this case," she said blatantly.
"You're probably right, but still," he started, gaining a serious expression, "I got a bad feeling about this case. It's probably nothing, but if there's any way I can help I want to."
Kyoko was left absolutely stunned at his words. She has never seen Makoto this serious about something before. She quickly got over her shock before she spoke, "Even though I still think you'll be of much help, if you wish to join me I won't stop you."
"Thank you, Kyoko," he smiled as he followed her out of Hope's Peak.
Both Makoto and Kyoko were staring through a one-way mirror into an interrogation room where a man that looked to be in his early 40's was sitting by himself. Beside them was a policeman who was looking through a file.
"After looking through CCTV footage of each store we noticed that this guy has been seen at all of them a day before the store was robbed," the policeman said before giving the file to Kyoko for her to read, "His name is Matsuda Taheiji. Guy has a record, we believe he's an accomplice for Bloody Clover."
"How are you sure he's not Bloody Clover himself?" Makoto asked.
"Because he's not one to get his hands dirty himself," Kyoko answered as she went through the file, "His record shows that every time he's been arrested was because he always assisted someone else in their crimes. Always getting information for them, no reason for him to change his style."
"If we can get him to tell us about who Bloody Clover is, we'll be able to apprehend them," the policeman said.
"And that's where I come into play," Kyoko said as she closed the file and handed it to Makoto, "I'll be starting the interrogation now." She exited the room before she was seen entering the interrogation room and sitting right in front of Matsuda.
"Huh, didn't expect them to call in the Ultimate Detective for me, I guess I should feel honored," Matsuda said with a smirk.
"You can keep acting confident all you want, it doesn't change the fact that after this you'll be going away for a while," Kyoko said.
"Can't be that long, all I did was give information. I didn't actually kill anyone."
"No, but the person who you gave the information to did, which makes you guilty for accessory in murder," Kyoko stated, "Since you give information, how about you give me the information on Bloody Clover and maybe we can lessen your sentence a bit."
"A bit? Maybe if all my charges were dropped I might be interested," Matsuda said, "But even so you should know that I never rat out my employer."
As the interrogation went on, Makoto and the policeman just watched as Kyoko wasn't making Matsuda budge at all. "Man, this guy sure is stubborn, and here I was hoping we could finally end this case," the policeman said.
Makoto, thinking there must be some leverage on Matsuda, looked through the file he was given. He was looking for anything, anything at all that might give them the upper hand on him. That was when he saw it, the key piece of information they needed.
As he closed the file, Kyoko came back in with a furious look on him, "Nothing, he just won't rat out Bloody Clover."
"Looks like we're back to square one," the policeman sighed.
"Actually," Makoto said getting their attention, "Let me try talking to him, I think I can get him to talk."
"Makoto that's absurd, that man is about as stubborn as Byakuya," Kyoko stated, "Nothing will get through to him."
"Just give me a chance, I think I can pull it off," he requested.
Kyoko sighed as she pinched the bridge of her nose, "If you are so sure then go ahead, but I doubt it'll be much success."
Makoto thanked her as he exited the room. "You think that boy will get him to talk?" the policeman asked.
"Makoto has pulled off some surprised before, but I don't think he stands a chance here," Kyoko said.
Outside the interrogation room, Makoto took a deep breath before reaching into his pocket for something, pulling out the orange d20 die he had out earlier. "I will interrogate Matsuda Tahejii for any information on Bloody Clover," he said as he dropped the die. It landed on the ground and rolled a bit before it stopped, landing on 16.
Makoto smirked before picking up the die, putting it back in his pocket, and entering the interrogation room. Matsuda looked up at the room before laughing as Makoto sat down.
"You have got to be kidding me after the Ultimate Detective failed to make me talk they send a runt like you," he laughed before calming down, "Man the police have lost their edge. While as I told that detective girl I ain't saying anything and I'll be waiting for my lawyer."
"That's a shame, that means you'll be going away full time, which with all that your employer has done will be a very long time," Makoto said calmly as he opened the file.
"Kid trust me I've been in jail for a long time, it's not anything I'm not used to," Matsuda said.
"Maybe not to you, but what about your daughter?" Makoto asked getting Matsuda's attention.
"What?"
"Your daughter, Fukui Taheiji," Makoto responded as he put down of a photo of a five year old girl in front of Matsuda, "According to your file you were clean for a while shortly after she was born. I guess things aren't doing so good for you to get back to crime."
As he talked, Matsuda picked up the photo of his daughter, tears welling up in his eyes. "I wonder how she'll feel when she finds out her daddy won't be coming home for a long, long time." Makoto paused as he let his words think into Matsuda, tears falling down his eyes.
"If you tell us what we need to know, we can lighten your sentence so you can see her sooner. How does that sound?" Makoto asked.
A minute passed before Matsuda finally spoke, "Look, I honestly don't know his name, or what he looks like. He calls me on the phone when he wants me to scout a place out for him all I know is that he's a guy. But I do know where he keeps the stuff he steals." Makoto signaled for Matsuda to continue, "It's an old abandoned warehouse at the docks, Warehouse 16. That's where he stashes the jewels, I go there to collect my cut and I remember seeing a sort of makeshift bed, I guess that's where he hides out too."
Suddenly the door opened and the policeman walked in with a paper and pen which he handed to Matsuda. "If you can write all that down here and assuming all of it is true, we can work out a deal from there," he informed.
Matsuda nodded as he started to write on the paper. The policeman then looked over at Makoto, "Didn't think you could get him to talk, not bad kid."
"It's nothing really, glad I could help," Makoto said as he exited the room. Outside the interrogation room, Kyoko was waiting for him, looking at him intensely which got him a bit nervous.
"I am impressed Makoto, I had my doubts but you seemed to have greatly surpassed them," she commented, a small smile forming on her face.
"Thanks, as I looked through his file and saw that he had a daughter I figured we could use that as leverage," Makoto said.
"Well it seemed to have work, I'll be going to the warehouse he talked about and hopefully apprehend Bloody Clover," Kyoko said, much to Makoto's shock.
"Wait are you serious, but the police can handle it from here, can't they?" Makoto asked.
"This was a case I was assigned, I intend to see it to the end."
"But are you sure that's a good idea, you could get hurt or worse," Makoto said, fear for Kyoko's safety in his voice.
"I'll be fine, I can take care of myself," she stated.
"Well if you're serious about this, then I'm going with you," Makoto said.
"That is unacceptable, just because you got lucky here doesn't mean you're ready for something like this," she retorted. Before Makoto could say anything she continued, "I am not risking your safety, I'm going alone and that's final."
Kyoko walked off, leaving Makoto just there on his own. However, Makoto knew what he was going to do. Despite Kyoko's words, Makoto plans on going to the warehouse. He knew something bad will happen if she went in alone, so whether she likes it or not, he's going with her.
He took out the d20 from his pocket to give it a good look. "I hope luck will be on my side tonight," he said as he made his way towards the exit.
By the time Kyoko had arrived at the dock, it was already late at night. The only noises that could be heard were the waves crashing onto the dock. She made her way through as she looked for Warehouse 16. Unbeknownst to her, Makoto was following her from behind. He kept a fair distance from Kyoko so that she wouldn't be able to spot him.
Kyoko eventually found a warehouse that looked very much abandoned compared to the other warehouses in the area. The number 16 was written above the door and she knew this was the one. She then took out a pistol she had strapped to her waist and quietly opened the door before going inside.
The door started to close on its own and Makoto rushed to get in before it fully closes, taking out the d20 die as he ran. "I get into the warehouse and continue to follow Kyoko without alerting her," he said before throwing it, the die rolling inside the warehouse. Makoto was able to get in just as the door closed, luckily without making a noise.
He looked down to see the die on the floor and winced when he saw it landed on an 8. "That's not going to be good for me," he said quietly as he picked up the die and continued on. He looked around to see the warehouse had a bunch of crates everywhere. There were iron chains hanging from the ceiling and a second level could be seen as well.
Makoto quickly hid behind a stack of crates when he had caught up to Kyoko, who was inspecting one of the crates. She then noticed a crowbar laying right beside it and she picked it up. Kyoko then used the crowbar to pry open the crate and once it did, she lifted the lid off to see it was filled with a whole bunch of jewels.
"Looks like Matsuda was telling the truth, this is where Bloody Clover keeps his stash," she said out loud as she inspected the jewels, "But no sign of Bloody Clover himself, there should be a clue on him around here somewhere."
When Makoto looked over to keep an eye on Kyoko, he heard a squeak coming from his left. He turned around to see a rat looking at him with its beady eyes. "Oh no," he said, knowing this would not end well for him.
The rat hissed before lunging at Makoto, who screamed in surprise as he tried to get the rat off of him. He stepped and fell back onto the stack of crates he was hiding behind, causing them to fall down and crush under Makoto's weight. Kyoko turned around to see Makoto continuing his fight with the rat. Eventually, the rat lost interest in Makoto and scurried away. Makoto got up and dusted himself off before slowly turning around to see Kyoko glaring at him.
"Um… hey," he said nervously.
"What are you doing here?" she asked angrily, a hint of venom in her voice, "I thought I told you not to come."
"I know and I'm sorry, but I just couldn't let you come here on your own," Makoto explained.
"I told you I can take care of myself," Kyoko retorted, "You don't have any experience for situations like this, it's too dangerous for you."
"I know but I just couldn't stand it if you got hurt in any way."
"How do you think I would feel if you got hurt, or worse?!" she exclaimed.
Makoto was left stunned by her outburst, not sure how to respond. As he stood there, Kyoko noticed something moving behind him. Something, or someone, that looked to be aiming something at Makoto. "Makoto watch out!" she warned before quickly pushing Makoto aside just as the perpetrator fired what it was aiming.
Next thing Kyoko knew, she had an arrow impaling her right shoulder. She was knocked down to the ground, gripping her shoulder in pain, blood coming out from the wound where the arrow was still impaled in.
"Kyoko!" Makoto exclaimed in worry as he ran up to her. He noticed the arrow that was implanted in her shoulder was bronze with a hole near the point of it.
"Hmm, I was hoping to get you with that but it seems your friend took the hit or you instead," the one who shot the arrow said, causing Makoto to turn to them. They started to walk towards him, slowly revealing themselves from the shadows, "You don't have to worry about her though, she may pass out from blood loss but she'll live. Can't say the same about you, however."
"Who are you?" Makoto asked with both fear and anger in his voice.
"Oh, you forgot about me, that's sad considering I never forgot about you, Makoto Naegi," they said as they were now completely out of the shadows. The person was an adult male looking to be in his thirties, glaring menacingly at Makoto. In his hand was an old-looking bow, but that's not what Makoto was looking at right now. He gasped when he saw the man's face, recognizing it from some time ago.
"You're Jutaro Akafuku," Makoto said in shock.
"Oh so you do remember me," Jutaro smiled, "Good, it'll make killing you all the much sweeter."
"But how are you here, you should be dead," Makoto inquired, "I saw in the news that you killed yourself in jail a month ago."
"It wasn't easy but I was able to fake my death thanks to a little outside help," Jutaro explained, "But that doesn't concern you now. What should concern you though, is me."
"I have never forgotten about you, how you ruined everything for me on that day, you and your accursed luck!" Jutaro said angrily, his hand gripping the bow tightly, "I had gotten out of situations where I should've been captured or killed flawlessly until you came along."
"Once I got out of jail, I thought I could return to my life as a simple jewel thief, but you never left my mind for even a second. It even started to affect my crimes, I never killed anyone until now. Every time I just imagined it was you I was killing," Jutaro said with a smile on his face, "The whole time I was Bloody Clover, all I could think about was getting my revenge on you. And now, I finally can."
Suddenly, a large gray arm could be seen coming out of Jutaro that had an iron chain wrapped around it. The chain started to move before is lashed out towards Makoto, who managed to roll away before it could hit him.
"That was-" Makoto said before Jutaro cut him off.
"You saw that? Are you kidding me," Jutaro said in anger as the chain retracted back and the arm disappeared, "Just when I thought I could easily kill you, you just had to be a Stand User as well!"
Makoto looked over at Kyoko, who had passed out but still breathing. "Just hang in there Kyoko," he said to himself before he stood up and looked at Jutaro with a serious expression, "It's just as you say Jutaro, I'm a Stand User too."
Jutaro's expression only got more enraged as he tossed the bow he was holding aside, "So on that day, when I got arrested, it was because of your Stand!"
"I guess you can say that. I didn't even know about it until after you got arrested," Makoto replied.
"So you're telling me that I was foiled because of your Stand and you didn't even know about it," Jutaro said, gritting his teeth in anger, "That just makes me want to kill you even more!" Jutaro took a step towards Makoto, glaring daggers at the luckster, "Fine then, if you can see my Stand then I might as well show it to you. Behold my Stand, First Chain!"
A tall humanoid figure suddenly appeared right beside Jutaro. It was about as tall as Jutaro himself and its skin was a grayish tone. Both of First Chain's arms were thick and each one had an iron chain wrapped around it. On the Stand's back were two small wrecking balls. Makoto looked a bit concerned at the sight of this Stand.
"Scared? You should be, with my Stand's powers I will finally get my revenge on you Makoto Naegi!" Jutaro exclaimed as First Chain held one of its arms out. The chains around it started to move and once again lashed out towards Makoto.
Once again Makoto managed to dodge the chain, but he didn't have time to react when First Chain's other arm lashed out its chains. They wrapped around Makoto tightly as he was lifted into the air. The chains tossed Makoto away and he hit the wall hard and fell on the floor. He coughed out a bit of blood before standing up again.
He saw Jutaro walking towards him and Makoto ran away while taking out the d20 die. "I manage to get out of Jutaro's sights when I evade his next attack," he said as he tossed the die in front of him. When it stopped rolling, it landed on 15 and Makoto quickly picked it up just as First Chain launched its chains at him again.
Makoto was able to get behind some crates just as the chains were coming towards him. The crates were destroyed and as Jutaro walked over to inspect it, he didn't see any sign of Makoto. He cursed to himself as he shouted, "You can run Makoto, but you can't hide forever!"
Makoto was hiding behind a steel beam as he looked to see Jutaro had his back towards him. Makoto looked around for anything he can use when he noticed some crates lined up like a staircase leading to one of the chains hanging from the ceiling. He suddenly had a crazy idea as he ran towards the crates.
"I climb the crates and swing on the chain onto the second level flawlessly," he said as he threw the die onto the second level. Makoto started to run up the crates and jumped towards the chain. He grabbed hold of it as he swung towards the second level. Once he got close enough he let go of the chain and landed on the platform. However, it wasn't flawless as he hoped and he ended up tripping when he landed.
He groaned in pain looked up to see the die he threw landed on 10, "Good enough I guess."
"There you are!" Makoto heard Jutaro shout and barely managed to scramble away before the chains could grab him, grabbing the die as he did so. "You know, it's really angering me how you are just avoiding my Stand and not fighting with yours! Are you seriously that much of a coward?!"
Makoto ignored his words as he kept running from First Chain's attacks. As he ran he noticed a stack of crates coming up that were next to the edge of the platform just above Jutaro. Makoto then got an idea, "I push the crates off the platform and they fall directly on Jutaro." He tossed the die right in front of the crates and it landed on 19, causing a smirk to grow on Makoto's face.
He ran to where the crates were and with all his strength, shoved them off the platform. Jutaro looked up to see the crates coming towards him and he quickly summoned First Chain to cover him. The crates landed on top of him, and there was no movement coming from them.
Makoto sighed in relief as he picked up the d20 die. Just before he could look for a way down however, the rubble started to move and a chain launched from out of it. It wrapped itself on a nearby railing and before Makoto knew it, Jutaro was being pulled out of the rubble towards the platform, First Chain right beside him. He landed on the platform right in front of Makoto, the chain unwrapping itself from the railing and returning to First Chain.
"I've just about had it with you," he said, malice being heard in his voice, "If you refuse to use your stand against me, then I'll just kill you here and now!" First Chain's chains started to move as they reached towards it's back. Each chain attached itself to the wrecking ball's on the back as they were pulled off and crashed onto the floor.
"Die, you damn brat!" Jutaro shouted as First Chain heaved one it's wrecking balls at Makoto. He barely had time to react as he jumped back, the wrecking ball crushing the floor he was just beneath and making a hole onto the platform.
The wrecking ball was pulled back towards First Chain as Jutaro glared at Makoto. "I hope you know, that once I finish with you, your girlfriend over there is next," he said as he pointed to the unconscious body of Kyoko.
Makoto's eyes widened at Jutaro's statement before he just glared in anger, "Not unless I take you down now." He stood up, staring straight at Jutaro, "You claim I'm not using my Stand, but you're wrong. I've been using it this entire time." He then held out the d20 die for Jutaro to see, "This die is my Stand, Lucky Number."
"That's your Stand, and what's it supposed to do?" Jutaro asked mockingly.
"Let's just say with it the world around me is like a game of D&D," Makoto explained, "Whenever I say an action I wish to do I roll Lucky Number, and whether or not I achieve that action is determined by what it lands on."
"So your power is based entirely on luck," Jutaro laughed, "That's useless your luck won't be able to save you from me." First Chain started to move its arms as it prepared to attack again.
"We'll see about that," Makoto said as he breathed deeply and got ready for his next action. "I will jump over the first wrecking ball and manage to evade the second one before landing a solid punch on Jutaro," he said, tossing the die just as First Chain attacked.
To Jutaro's shock, Makoto ran towards the attack, a determined expression on his face as he did. As the first wrecking ball got close, Makoto managed to successfully jump over it, the wrecking ball crashing underneath him. Makoto landed on it just as the second wrecking ball came his way, jumping on the one he was on to completely evade it. Jutaro gasped as the boy's evasion of his attack, too stunned to notice Makoto coming right at him before his fist punched Jutaro's face, knocking him back a bit.
He held the spot where Makoto punched him in pain, cursing himself for allowing him to get hit. "You got lucky that time kid, but it won't happen again!"
"Don't be so sure, you already lost the battle," Makoto said before pointing at the ground, "Take a look at what Lucky Number landed on."
Jutaro looked to where Makoto was pointing at to see that the die was right in front of the boy, which had landed on 20, "So what?"
"There's another power of my Stand I didn't mention," Makoto said before the die suddenly disappeared, "If I ever land a 20 on a roll, not only will the action I said happen flawlessly, but Lucky Number's true form appears."
Before Jutaro could ask what he meant, another Stand appeared right beside Makoto. The Stand was metallic and humanoid and about as tall as Makoto and was orange in color. For the Stand's shoulders, they resembled slots on a slot machine. On its chest, it had the symbol for each suit in Poker etched on it, and its eyes resembled Poker chips. The arms were thin but it had dice on the hands for knuckles.
"Wh-what is that?!" Jutaro exclaimed.
"This is the true form of my Stand, Lucky Number," Makoto explained, "This is what I will use to defeat you Jutaro."
Jutaro got over his shock and glared at Makoto, "Don't get cocky kid! First Chain!" Jutaro's stand was summoned as it hurled one of it's wrecking balls towards Makoto.
Once again Makoto ran towards it, Lucky Number following him, "I roll under the wrecking ball and land an uppercut on him." In Lucky Number's hand, a d20 appeared before it was thrown. Makoto then managed to roll under the wrecking ball and appearing right under Jutaro. Before Jutaro had a chance to react, Lucky Number landed a strong uppercut on Jutaro's chain, sending him flying off the platform.
Jutaro landed on the wreckage of crates beneath them, groaning in pain as he spat out blood. "How, there's no way he rolled a 20 twice in a row?" Jutaro asked.
"Oh but I did," Makoto said as he leaped off the platform, Lucky Number appearing just as he landed allowing Makoto to not get injured, "Whenever Lucky Number's true form is out, I will always roll a 20. Like I said Jutaro, you already lost this battle."
"No," Jutaro let out as he tried to stand up, "No, I won't lose."
"Let me tell you some things about me Jutaro," Makoto said before Lucky Number moved towards Jutaro and landed a right hook on him which sent him back a distance, "Among the other Ultimates in my class at Hope's Peak, I'm probably the most normal. And despite me being the Ultimate Lucky Student, my luck isn't usually so good."
Jutaro summoned First Chain to attack Makoto, but Lucky Number punched it before it could, causing Jutaro to lose a tooth as Makoto continued walking towards him as he talked, "Really the only thing I have going for me is my optimism."
Lucky Number landed some more hits on Jutaro and First Chain and sent him crashing into the wall. Makoto stood in front of him, "However, one thing I care for a lot is my friends. And if anyone ever tried to hurt them, I will protect them at all costs. The moment you had shot that arrow at Kyoko, that was when you already lost."
"Damn you," Jutaro said, "Damn you Makoto Naegi!" First Chain appeared and launched its chain at Makoto, but he simply just sidestepped away from it as Lucky Number grabbed the chain.
"It's over," Makoto said as Lucky Chain pulled the chain towards itself, which also pulled First Chain and Jutaro closer to him. Right into Lucky Number's fist, as it unleashed a barrage of punches on both Stand and Stand User.
"SAGA SAGA SAGA SAGA SAGA SAGA SAGA SAGA SAGA SAGA SAGA SAGA! SAGA!"
With one last punch, Lucky Number sent Jutaro, who was now a bloody pulp, flying with enough force to go through the wall. Before Jutaro landed on the floor Makoto brought a hand up to his face, his thumb and middle finger pressed together.
"Sagatte (stay down)," he said, snapping his fingers as Jutaro landed on the floor, completely unconscious.
The Stand user of First Chain, Jutaro Akafuku, has been beaten to a pulp and unable to move. He retires!
As Makoto looked at Jutaro's body he quickly remembers something else, "Kyoko!" He ran back inside the warehouse to where Kyoko was still unconscious. He quickly put two of his fingers to her neck and was relieved to still feel a pulse. He looked over at her injury only to be surprised to see that the arrow was out, now laying beside Kyoko's body.
What surprised him even more was that there was no sign that she was ever impaled by the arrow except for the hole in her jacket where she was shot. The wound was completely healed. "What happened?" he asked himself.
He picked up the arrow to inspect it when he heard noises from outside. He immediately summoned Lucky Number, who was still in his true form, to protect them when he soon heard sirens. He sighed in relief, knowing that the police are here now when Kyoko started to move.
He looked over to see Kyoko waking up, "Kyoko, you ok?"
Kyoko looked up at Makoto, relieved that he wasn't hurt when she remembered they weren't alone, "Makoto, where's-"
"I took care of him," Makoto explained before she could finish, "Bloody Clover is outside unconscious, we're safe."
Kyoko wasn't sure how Makoto was able to take care of a serial killer before her eyes widened at something else. "Makoto, what's that?" she asked pointing right behind Makoto.
He looked over to where she was pointing only to see she was pointing right at Lucky Number. "Wait, you can see it?" he asked before dispersing Lucky Number.
Before she could react to it disappearing, the police came barged into the warehouse. Makoto quickly hid the arrow in his jacket, thinking he'll need to check it out later, just as the policeman from back in the interview asked what happened.
Kyoko quickly got out of her stupor as she explained as much as she could. However, all Makoto could think about the whole time was how Kyoko was able to see Lucky Number. She shouldn't be able to unless… Makoto's eyes widened at the revelation.
Kyoko Kirigiri was now a Stand User.
And after staring this about five days ago from today, the first chapter of Makoto's Bizarre Adventure: Lucky Hope is now complete. I really had a fun time writing this, especially the parts with Stands.
Monokuma: Speaking of which you gave Makoto kind of an OP one don't you think?
I mean, it's only OP if he lands a high number. That's kind of a balance to this Stand.
Monokuma: Yet all he rolled were high numbers!
No, he got low numbers to, look I'll go more into depth of how his Stand works in the next chapter ok. Speaking of Stands, let's talk about the two that were shown here.
Starting off with First Chain, it's power is pretty simple. It can control the chains on its arms which allow it to attack enemies or be used as a way to move around. The wrecking balls on its back can be attached to the chains for more damage. Its name is based on the 2013 song First Chain by Big Sean.
Now with Makoto's Stand, Lucky Number, I said it'll be explained next chapter and it will. Just know that it practically turns the world around the user into a game of D&D. Its name is a reference to the 1978 song Lucky Number by Lene Lovich.
Also, Jutaro Akafuku is an actual character in the world of Danganronpa. He's a jewel thief who only appears in the short story, Makoto Naegi Secret File, which is only available in Japan. The story talks about the day which led up to Makoto's acceptance to Hope's Peak, and in it his luck did actually stop Jutaro after he just robbed a store and got him arrested.
I thought it would be a good idea to reintroduce him as the first antagonist in this story and a good way to introduce Makoto's Stand.
Anyways, my favorite part about this chapter was definitely the beat down Lucky Number gave to Jutaro. Which brings me to the next part I want to talk about, the Stand Cry.
Originally I was going to make Makoto's Stand cry ARARARARA, but after looking up with Ara actually means in Japanse, that was scrapped. So I eventually found another cry for Makoto, Sagatte which means "stay down".
Anyways, hoped you guys enjoyed the start of this new story of mine. I am looking forward to doing more chapter of this story for you guys to read. As always, thank you for reading and keep an eye out for the next chapter.
Sain'ofu
