When you start writing, starting a chapter is one of the hardest things to do. I wrote several drafts of this, before ending with this one. I blame Rito 10 for every late delay. I'm pretty sure no one is reading this anymore. But for the two people who are, thank you, would you like one longer chapter, or have it broken down into two smaller chapters? Also, this was a bit of a tough one, I liked the first half, but not a fan of the second half. And Hiyoko was far too much fun to write, I love that gremlin girl.
There's one problem, with this story and that's the dialogue choices. I need to work on those since I believe those parts are indeed the weakest, suggestions are welcome. I need to get Grammarly back, my spelling errors are too over the place and I can't spot them. I want to give everyone the best chapter that they can read. It's annoying, but eh, whatever.
Makoto Naegi felt defeated, as he hung his head while dragging his feet through the empty halls of Hope's Peak Academy, it has only been a week so far, and nothing important has even happened. Maybe the curse on him has gone away, and he doesn't need to be a dating sim character anymore, but that only meant he would be on a one-way road to a horrible future.
"I don't want to be a harem protagonist." It seems like a lot of unnecessary work to juggle and keep all these girls happy.
Couldn't Makoto find the final boss already so he can conquer her and move on? He wanted to speed run this! The halls were empty and long, it felt like every step Makoto took, he would never reach the end of this never-ending hallway. It was mystifying, Makoto might not be the sharpest tool in the shed, but he could tell he had already been past Number 43. Had he accidentally walked in a circle? How could that be?
It was her. The root of all of Makoto Naegi's problems is Benzaiten. It has been abnormally quiet, even with two heroines' of Sayaka and Celeste, there has been nothing on either of their routes. Makoto expected to get to know those two better before getting thrown into another girl.
Would she be another classmate? Who was in his class again? Aoi Asahina, Mukuro Ikusaba, Junko Enoshima, Kyoko Kirigiri, Toko Fukawa, and Chihiro Fujisaki. It didn't feel right for Makoto to call Chihiro a girl. He couldn't quite point his finger on why, she was cute, rather slim, and she had a cutting board for a chest. For some people, Chihiro could easily become the flat is justice poster child.
"Hey,"
There was something off about Chihiro, she was always looking at Mondo, maybe she was into guys with muscles, if so, then if she did have a route it would cause problems later down the line.
"Hey, you nasty pig shit."
Makoto tapped his foot, he was completely zoned out, should he conquer his class before moving on to another one? Makoto didn't understand any of the rules of this game he was currently playing, he only knew how to win, and even the way to win was confusing. Defeat the Ultimate Despair.
There are only two things he knows about the Ultimate Despair. One, she's a woman, and two she's a student at Hope's Peak in the same grade as him, which didn't narrow anything down. Thanks to that worthless Goddess, she made all the students the same age. Besides the students who were already attending Hope's Peak, at least Makoto could cross out those students, his list was long enough.
"Are you even listening to me, you worthless waste of space! I'm talking to you, so pay attention, you creepy Lolicon pervert!"
Makoto finally heard that one. He looked around and saw no one. Well, he did see a bright flash of golden hair, Makoto looked down, to find a lost child. Her hair is tied in a single ponytail at the top of her head with a red-violet ribbon, a white cat face accessory pinned in the center which dips down to one side of her body. It was obvious she wasn't a student because she didn't wear the standard Hope's Peak Academy uniform. Neither did he, the Hope's Peak Academy uniform was only needed for school trips and class photos. But, she only reached up to his hips, there was no doubt that she was a lost child.
She wears a bright yellow kimono with an orange collar, printed with a floral pattern, she wears a raspberry red obi sash and zori sandals with black straps. 'No.' Makoto suddenly thought he could easily believe Benzaiten would do this to him. 'I know some harem shows and manga have a heroine in Grade School, but why do I have one?'
Makoto bets that Benzaiten is laughing at him, while she's eating a bucket of popcorn. He could hear her reply echoing in his ear, and Makoto felt like he could guess Benzaiten would say something like this, "Age is just a number that Love overlooks."
Yeah. And prison is a rent-free room that you spend twenty years of your life in.
How should he even start this? Maybe, Makoto hopes and prays to any God that would listen to his pleas, that this girl isn't a Heroine. But… Seeing how the only God he knows is that worthless Benzaiten, and knowing his luck. This girl has to be a Heroine.
Makoto stared this grade-schooler down, trying to figure out her personality. Was she the bratty type of grade-schooler, or the sweet type? Is there a good way to work on her route (which Makoto is guessing she has.) She was only 130 cm tall, "Why are you staring at me, you dirty creep? Are you a Lolicon? Does my body turn you on? Gross, a dirty Lolicon pig shit is attending Hope's Peak Academy."
Makoto was already sick of her shit. As this, this grade-schooler started to giggle to herself. "The Ultimate Lolicon, it's a good title for a nasty pig shit, Lolicon creepy fat lord. Are you planning on violating me in your dreams tonight?"
Was it just Makoto or were her insults getting longer? Her status screen finally appeared, much to Naegi's horror. She was a heroine. 'Yup, time to go to prison.'
[Hiyoko Saionji: Ultimate Traditional Dancer]
[Class 77]
[Affection Points: -20/100]
[Despair Rate: 77/100]
'SHE'S A FREAKING HIGH SCHOOLER!' Makoto wailed in his head, at least he didn't need to go to the nearest police station. He still felt like he should. If he is unlucky enough to run into a second, Loli for his harem, then he'll turn himself in. But what are the chances of that even happening?
Wait, her affection points were negative twenty, he hadn't even done anything! And what the hell is up with the Despair Rating? Makoto was still recovering from the fact that this lost child was a high school student.
Wait, that was the reason he was walking around in a circle, trapped in this endless loop because he needed to add the game Loli to his harem. Why does she have to be a freaking Loli!
'What is up with Harems and Lolis, they are underage girls, go after the busty high school girls that are throwing themselves at you! There's no need to go after the grade-schooler damnit, now I'm here, paying the price.' Makoto shouted in his head, his true feelings were dripping through.
"Stop spacing out you damn Lolicon loser!"
'When did I get branded as a Lolicon?' Makoto wondered, his expressions made him an easy person to read. "I'm sorry, you're mistaken. I'm not a Lolicon, I'm not interested in you."
"…" Hiyoko, the bratty gremlin girl, paused. "So… You're a homo. I bet it's because of your weak body, you totally go after the strong muscular guys. What a perv."
Makoto needed to hold back his anger. She's a brat. She might be an only child and got spoiled when growing up and since she looks like a Grade-Schooler, she is more fitting with a red backpack than a kimono.
"Just because I'm not interested in you doesn't mean I'm gay," Makoto replied.
"Yeah, it does. You're a homo, a pig shit homo who smells dirty old men's used underwear." Hiyoko smirked, she called him a homo twice.
No word in the entire of Japan could explain how much Makoto is sick of Hiyoko's shit. He was about to change his talent to Ultimate Sick of Your Shit. Isn't there meant to be a dialogue box, telling him how to woo his heroines? Hiyoko counts (unfortunately to Makoto.)
A) It doesn't matter if I'm not interested in you, you're the cutest thing in the entire world, my dear Hiyoko-Chan.
B) My dear Hiyoko-Chan~ I'm not Lolicon, since you're the only girl that will catch my eyes. You're my type of woman, a sweet and cutie like you.
C) Your string is undone, let your Onii-Chan fix that for you. Then I'll sneak you into Hope's Peak Garden.
"That second option is confirming that I like them young!" Makoto shouted to the Heavens.
Since time freezes every time he needs to make a dialogue choice. He can vent his thoughts out loud. Hiyoko isn't his type, but, there was only one route he could take. That is the older brother route, there was no rule saying that the love has to be romantic, and he was sure Benzaiten would make sure Hiyoko would fall for him. But, until then, Makoto won't become a Lolicon!
There were plenty of problems with all the options, but, he would have to swallow his pride. "Your string is undone, let your Onii-Chan fix that for you. Then I'll sneak you into Hope's Peak Garden."
Hiyoko blinked at his words. "I know how to tie it… Mahiru was going to teach me. She's my Onee-Chan, and you can't replace her!" She spoke, huffing out her non-existent chest, while folding her arms, Hiyoko had been trying to hold her dress up during their entire conversation.
Makoto was about to give up, but Hiyoko's words were leading him down the correct route, which he hoped for. It only means having to put up with her bratty attitude.
Makoto got on his knees, his hand pressed and rubbed against her soft hair. "I don't want to replace your Onee-Chan, she sounds like a kind and caring person."
'And knowing my luck, she's a Heroine.'
"I want to help you, I have a little sister. Her name is Komaru, and I tied up her kimono. I know how, besides, your cute Hiyoko, I can see you becoming a wonderful woman in a few years." Makoto offered, Hiyoko's cheeks warmed up only briefly.
Hiyoko huffed and pouted, "Fine." Why did it feel like he was forcing her to do this? The whole thing made him feel like the bad guy even when all he wanted to do was help a high school girl, who looked like a grade-schooler tie up the loose string on her kimono that he paid enough attention to and get close to her underage body to tie up the string.
The more Makoto thought about it, the more he wondered how he wasn't in prison.
[You gained 10 Affection Points with Hiyoko Saionji! You are nearly out of debt]
He can gain Affection Points, 'Maybe, I'm bad at dating sims.'
Click.
There it was, someone was taking photos of his crime. It was to be sent to the cops later. Makoto knew he was doomed! … Wait, the only people who should be here were himself and Hiyoko. So, who took the picture?
"Are you making fun of another student again, Hiyoko?"
Oh, great. Another one. Makoto was good at guessing and making shit up if he needed to, and his current guess is this person was Hiyoko's Onee-Chan, Mahiru. Who is super cute, Mahiru's appearance made Makoto's heart race, he could tell that Mahiru was a girl who Hiyoko looked up to rather than her real older sister.
Mahiru has fair skin, with light freckles across her cheeks. She has vivid red hair, cut short in a smooth bob with choppy bangs (a doom flag for a heroine in a harem comedy.) It seems like Mahiru didn't care much about the uniform dress code. She wears a white uniform dress shirt with short sleeves and a chest pocket, with a red and white plaid tie at her collar.
"Geez, you're a boy. How can you treat a girl like this!?" Mahiru wondered,
"Me? Whatever." Makoto gave up before he could even try to fight.
"Also, Hiyoko, you didn't say anything rude to him, right?" Mahiru's tone was firm but caring. One could tell that she was truly Hiyoko's older sister and was taking on the role well.
It meant one thing, if Makoto wanted Hiyoko, he would have to charm Mahiru.
[Mahiru Koizumi: Ultimate Photographer]
[Class 77]
[Affection Points: 0/100]
[Despair Rate: 90/100]
Her despair rating was high, nearing one hundred. Makoto felt his hand shaking, he was nervous. There was a good chance that Mahiru was The Ultimate Despair if he was taking her Despair Rating, but the Despair Rate number didn't make too much sense. Was that how likely the Heroine would fall into Despair, then Mahiru had an easy time.
[A Special Event Has Been Triggered;]
"Are you even listening to me?" Mahiru asked as she leaned forward, allowing Makoto to take a small peak up her shirt to see the top of her cleavage.
No. He's not a pervert.
[Mahiru Koizumi's Free Time Event #1]
[Will now begin.]
Where was he now, Free Time Events (F.T.E), warped himself and whoever was the Heroine of the F.T.E. to some random place with no time to pass him by. Now, the spot was the sandy beach. The ocean brushed against the sand, the palm trees were rustling in the warm summer wind. Even the season changed. Makoto has to wonder why this place. Did it hold a special meaning to Mahiru, there was a beach shack on his right, where one's footprints would easily be pressed into the sand.
He wasn't wearing a swimsuit, and it seemed like Mahiru wasn't either. So, it wasn't meant to be a normal beach day, either that or he hasn't unlocked the mandatory beach episode yet.
Maybe, it's because he doesn't have enough Heroines.
*Click.
Makoto looked at the sound of the clicking camera, as Mahiru was taking his photo, while the wind blew through his brown hair. The sand was pressing up against his shoes.
"Hey, you're a regular person, right?" Mahiru asked,
Makoto was taken aback by the question, Ultimate was asking if he was normal. "Yeah, if you look up normal in the dictionary, I'll probably be there. Everything I do is middle-of-the-road."
"Great, then we're alike," Mahiru chimed as her hands took hold of Makoto's hands, causing his face to warm up.
"Alike? But I got in by luck and the school made a mistake. In contrast, you're the Ultimate Photographer. We live in entirely different worlds."
"Ugh. You have to bring that up, I'm not that special, anyone can hold a camera and get a good photo. I'll let you know we're alike. I went to an ordinary middle school and had the usual friends. I happened to win multiple competitions." Mahiru replied,
"It's your talent, you shouldn't push it away. There's only one of you in the world and that's you. No one else can take a photo like you can. Anyone can be a competent Swimmer or Photographer! But, there can only be an Ultimate." Makoto yelled at her.
"I guess you are a boy. You're not chicken enough to hide how you truly feel."
"What about you? Do you love taking pictures, if you don't think you belong here?" Makoto spoke his idea of the truth. Maybe it was the wrong thing to say to a Heroine that he needed to conquer.
He needed to raise her spirits, so she didn't fall below Zero in Affection Points. Which girls can do, either that or Hiyoko hated him that much.
[Would You like to give Mahiru Koizumi a gift?]
► Yes, definitely
► Not really, no.
Again, why would he ever click no? He couldn't gain anything from it. He clicks yes. "Here, I got something for you," Makoto spoke.
[What would you like to give her?]
Makoto only had a single gift to give to Mahiru: Kirlian Photography. To be fair, it was the only gift he could pull yesterday.
► Yes, definitely
► Kirlian Photography
"C-can I have this? Thanks, Makoto, I'll make sure I take good care of it." Mahiru smiled brightly at him, a little far too brightly. It was a bit blinding to even look at.
Maybe… This gig wasn't that bad. No, he needs to study Dating Sims more to understand why he should never let his guard down fully.
"Ah, Makoto. Stay there… Right there." Mahiru spoke as she got ready to snap a photo of Makoto. "Okay, say 'Cheese'!… Just kidding…"
Then the shutter just went 'click' and the flash was on, causing Makoto to blink. He was never great in a photo, always felt weird. Makoto had to guess Mahiru wanted to take a picture of him. "It's payback from what you said earlier."
"Well, I guess this is good enough. Yep, that sure is a dumb-looking face." Mahiru commented.
"It's only because you had the flash on, it caught me off guard!" Makoto snapped at her.
"Just so you know, it's not like I want a picture of you or anything." Mahiru huffed as she crossed her arms underneath her chest. Makoto have to blink, was Mahiru the Tsundere in the Dating Sim? He thought that title would go to Celeste. Why didn't she add the idiot at the end? His dreams of meeting a real-life Tsundere is fluttering away.
Damn, the dreams of a good Tsundere in this crappy Dating Sim might not happen. They exist, 'I won't betray you, Karane Inda.'
"I see your expression! I swear to every God who's listening that that's true. This is just a record." Huh, seeing how Makoto has met a God and has that God favoring him to win Mahiru's heart, that's a load of bullshit.
Poor Celeste needs to step up the Tsundere Act later. Makoto guesses that she would become his Tsundere. He would be disappointed if she would change her character. He might be getting too into this game.
Makoto commented, "What type of record?" The picture won't save, since this was an F.T.E.
"A record is just a record" Mahiru explained, like it was basic. "I want a record that we're all going to Hope's Peak Academy and living together."
"That sounds lovely, a memory book. I remember them doing that in grade school. But, it's a shame people saw it as only for kids. But, isn't it hard?" Makoto wondered.
"It's pretty simple… My class doesn't want to hang out. So, I decided to make a record of everyone each day so we wouldn't forget our school lives."
"That's pretty much the only thing I can do right now," Mahiru commented
"That's not true! Don't think like that! There's something that you can do, Hiyoko looks up to you, and you're saying she doesn't need you. From looking at you, I know you can do more than take pictures."
"But… Taking pictures of guys isn't fun, so I guess it'll be fine if I only do that once every three days."
She didn't even listen to his speech. That was embarrassing.
A) "Isn't that rude, you shouldn't ignore the boys. You'll be missing out on half of the memories of your school life. They're your classmates."
B) "Then, why don't you take a photo of them once every three days or whenever they do something important? As a Photographer, you shouldn't ignore them. But, it's an easy workaround."
C) "Then, my dear Mahiru-Chan. Forget all the other boys and focus only on me. I'll take all of their photos. Or I can take one of you, for a late-night season,"
Makoto was going to kill God. It was his mission in life. "There's no way I can pick C. It's so stup-"
Time unfroze. 'No' Makoto started to sweat. Benzaiten was doing this to spite him. There was no other way. "Then, my dear Mahiru-Chan. Forget all the other boys and focus only on me. I'll take all of their photos. Or I can take one of you, for a late-night season,"
Makoto wanted to die. His goal in life was to kill God. He was going to become an RPG protagonist and go on an over two-hundred-hour quest to kill God.
Mahiru's face was matching her hair. It was clear that they were both embarrassed by from Makoto had said. The silence said between the two of them, was nothing but awkward. "I mean, ain't you contradicting yourself, it's rude to take photos of one group while ignoring the other."
Mahiru felt her heart beating, she didn't know how to react to what Makoto said before, but she calmed herself down. "More importantly, we've got this blue sea and white beach, but no matter how beautiful the scenery is, if the subject's face doesn't stand out."
"?" Was she making fun of him?
"Well then, I'm busy so I guess I'll see you later," Mahiru spoke
Mahiru changed the subject so suddenly and walked away, it was definitely because of his comment of wanting to take nude photos of her and use it for late-night sessions.
[You gained 5 Affection Points with Mahiru Koizumi!]
[You gained 5 coins]
[Choose Your Heroine!]
Makoto was shocked, his foot stepped back suddenly, and he felt like he was about to fall on his back. He wanted to get some lunch in the cafeteria, but as soon as he stepped into the cafeteria the sudden alarm rang in his head. It was in the tune of the Pizza Theme from the Spider-Man 2 video game.
[Do you choose the Maizono Sayaka Path?]
[Do you choose the Celestia Ludenberg Path?]
Time decided to freeze, right then and there. Makoto wanted lunch, and now he has to pick between the two! Makoto was about to complain out loud, but then he remembered the accident in Mahiru's Free Time Event.
'I don't have any affection points with Celeste, but Sayaka is someone I'm closer with… ' It was difficult to pick only one.
He did not know Celeste, and the two have a bet ongoing, where he has to make her fall in love with him before Midterm. Then again, he never got to talk to Sayaka during Middle School, and she has the highest Affection Rate for him.
Makoto wanted to look around first, to see what events would trigger. If he's forced to play this crappy Dating Sim game, then he wants to know what he's getting into. The cafeteria was rather empty, there were only six people eating lunch there (If Makoto includes himself in the math, without it, there are only five.)
Celestia Ludenberg
Sayaka Maizono
Kyoko Kirigiri
Hifumi Yamada
Teruteru Hanamura.
Even though Makoto had never seen or met the last name, he could somehow tell who Teruteru was. Maybe, it was because of the strange power of the Dating Sim, or it was a name he readied online before coming to Hope's Peak.
The cafeteria had Kyoko at the far end, she was reading a book, and a pen and notebook were lying on the desk. She was the furthest away from everyone else. She had a cup of warm tea waiting for her, Makoto was unable to move at all, his feet were frozen to the floor until he made his choice.
Then, in the center of the room was Celeste. She didn't have anything on her table currently, but Hifumi Yamada was the one hovering around her, almost like he was a fly. Makoto could recall talking to Hifumi, he always spoke politely, saying the last name before the first. Makoto couldn't tell the expression on Celeste's face, but she seemed annoyed at his mere presence.
Then, on the left side. Only one table away from Celeste, the next-door neighbor. Sayaka Maizono was sitting next to Celeste, there was Teruteru Hanamura near her, his nose was dripping blood, and bright pink ran down his nose. Sayaka had a forced smile on her lips, as she was leaning backward.
[Do you choose the Maizono Sayaka Path?]
[Do you choose the Celestia Ludenberg Path?]
Choose a Heroine and what path does Makoto walk? What a load of bullshit. "Celeste and Sayaka are my heroines! So, I pick both! Do you hear me, if I'm picking one over the other, that means I'm playing favorites! If I'm playing this crappy Dating Game, then every girl is equal to me, so I want both Paths!"
…
There was a delay, did the programming or whatever controlling his life not like his answer?
[Then, it has been decided. Celestia Ludenberg and Maizono Sayaka's Paths have been chosen.]
[For your playboy ways, you gained 5 Affection Points towards Celestia Ludenberg and Sayaka Maizono]
[Because of your choice, you must do this path without any help]
No help? 'I guess that's what happens if I don't follow the rules, whatever these rules are.' Makoto thought, he felt like he could finally move again, as the clock began to click forward, the noise started to ring back into his ears. It wouldn't be long until students began to flock to the cafeteria.
Makoto didn't have much time left. He made a mad dash, he may have forgotten that Kyoko was also there. But, if he has to embarrass himself, Makoto rather do it in front of five people than the entire school.
"My beloved Sayaka, you're such a wonderful piece of work. Your swimsuit picture is magnificent." Spoke Teruteru
"Miss Ludenberg, you're the picture perfect of grace. You remind me of my second favorite character from Demon Angel Pretty Pudgy Princess, you got let me see you dress up like them. Please, I'll do anything for you, Miss Ludenberg." Hifumi spoke,
Makoto pulled Sayaka away from Teruteru and Celeste from Hifumi. He pressed the two girls close to his side. His left arm was wrapped around Sayaka's waist and his right arm was wrapped around Celeste's waist.
Makoto took a deep breath, he really couldn't believe he was about to say this, out loud. "Sorry, boys. But Sayaka and Celeste will become my future wives, so you can't have them. Anything they please will be done by me!"
[You gained 10 Affection Points with Sayaka Maizono]
[You gained 10 Affection Points with Celestia Ludenberg]
[Celestia Ludenberg's Free Time Event #1 is now available]
[Sayaka Maizono's Free Time Event #2 is now available]
[Please go to the spots on the map to activate these Free Time Events]
Makoto blinked, 'I can freaking choose to active Free Time Events! That's it, I'm looking at the instructions for this crappy game when I get back to my dorm.'
Kyoko couldn't help but draw her eyes at Makoto,
"How fun, I didn't know that Naegi was like that," Another voice spoke up, Junko Enoshima,
"Very well, hehe, Makoto that's a bold claim. If you wish for me to become your future bride, you must know the most basic of tasks, correct? Go, I request Milk Tea." Celeste commanded, waving her hand
"Me, as Makoto's future bride, but with Celeste as well. Can someone even marry multiple people?" Sayaka wondered, with blushing cheeks.
Makoto unmistakably wanted to die. At least he had cheat codes, Makoto went and followed Celeste's orders, on Milk Tea. Something he had never heard of until today, his eyes noticed Kyoko looking at him before returning to her book. Naegi still couldn't believe he told them he'd marry them both. When he finally did return, Celeste blinked at the sight, she didn't expect him to create it in one go.
[You earned 5 points Affection Points with Celestia Ludenberg!]
There were plenty of tiny things that Benzaiten never told him. Either she forgot, she thought it was funny not to tell him, or she's making all this shitty dating sim on the spot. Makoto's guess is on the final one. But, he looked at his e-Handbook, something every student got. It was completely unbreakable, and next to impossible to replace. It serves as a student life, it would take around a month to recreate it, and the student would be without theirs for that long. One would still have the student ID card, but that serves as a key.
But, the e-Handbook had a map. Makoto looked at the map, to see three different icons, in the Rec Room there was a 'C' marked in black, Makoto could only guess that belonged to Celeste. She was the only Heroine he had right now with the letter 'C' starting her name, next in the Dining Hall is the letter 'S' marked in blue, which could only be Sayaka. However, in black and white, in Classroom Number 1, is the letter 'J.'
There was only one person Makoto knew who started with the letter J in her name, so he turned the handle of the classroom, and time froze once he heard her voice.
"Heyya, Makoto!"
When Makoto Naegi first stepped into Hope's Peak Academy, there was only one person he knew from before, and that was Sayaka. He did know the names and faces of his classmates thanks to the dreams he had of his horrible future and the information he looked up online. However, one girl he knew from all the gossip from other girls in his middle school, and that is Junko Enoshima.
Junko is undoubtedly a glamorous and alluring high schooler, she always felt like an enchantress. She has a tall, hourglass figure, with light blue eyes and long, thick bleached strawberry-blonde hair tied in two town pigtails by a black bear and a white bear. Junko has a considerably large chest, that's Makoto's gaze moved down around thirty centimeters to take a quick peek.
Junko's outfit includes a black cardigan over a white dress shirt, both the shirt and cardigan buttons from the top of the collar to the third button were undone to expose the top of her black-and-red bra. She has a red pleated miniskirt that is cut extremely short and mid-sized black boots with platform heels and red laces.
Junko leans forward, allowing Makoto to see the top of her cleavage. She had a bright smile on her face. "You're so bold, I totally didn't expect you to claim Sayaka and Celeste as your future brides. You don't look like a playboy," Junko commented,
"I only said that to get those two off the girls' back," Makoto said he noticed that they were alone, he wasn't in an overcrowded place, but they were still inside a classroom, and the clock wasn't clicking.
Makoto grinned, "What if I wasn't lying, huh? Sayaka and Celeste are charming in their own ways, is it greedy to want them both to myself? Think about what the guys will feel when they see Sayaka having a boyfriend. They'll be in despair."
Makoto Naegi had no idea what he wanted to say or how to carry on a conversation with Junko. This wasn't going to work, as he turned his gaze to the drooling Junko Enoshima, she looked like she was in pure pleasure. Something one would see in an R-18 manga, that may or may not be underneath Makoto's bed at home.
"You're not so boring, Makoto-Kun, but you're not like me, but you're not like the others who have Hope so up their asses they are unable to think of anything else," Junko spoke as she was walking forward, making so Makoto pressed his back against the wall, as their noses were touching.
"Who are you? You're not the Ultimate Lucky Student, no one's dumb enough to put two in, so what's your talent?" Junko wondered, even she didn't know, the very thought of it made her wet, as she started to rub her thighs together.
Makoto cupped Junko's chin, as he brought her to his intense gaze, "That's for me to know. How about this, if you become my girl, and break the hearts of all the boys who want you, then I'll share my secret, or I won't."
Junko couldn't help herself, she smiled as she laughed, "Making everything that catches your eye yours, is so greedy, stealing away hot girls and creating a harem. Making all the boys fall into despair, I didn't know you had it in you, Makoto. It sounds like so much fun!"
"Is it despair? No, love isn't something that falls underneath despair, it's something that either lasts or stops. People's feelings are always changing, but I know any girl I make falls for me, and I'll keep them happy for the rest of their lives. That includes you, Junko."
Junko could only blink, "Huh? You're not as boring as the others. A girl has her secrets, if it takes me becoming your girlfriend for you to share your secrets. Then, it takes you becoming mine completely to share mine, no other girl will have you, you shall belong to me, Makoto." Junko responded,
"Isn't that the same thing?" Makoto wondered,
"Silly, Makoto. Every girl has secrets that they'll never share, regardless of what happens." Junko smiled, it was cold, chilling. "But, you're fun, so much fun."
Makoto grabbed a hold of Junko's arm as he pulled her into his embrace, his arm wrapping around her thin waist, as his lips pressed against her ear. "I will make you mine, my sweet Junko-Chan,"
Junko's eyes widened before she smiled, "I look forward to it, don't disappoint me later,"
[You gained 20 Affection Points with Junko Enoshima!]
Makoto watched as Junko walked away, only then did her Static Screen appear,
[Junko Enoshima: Ultimate Fashionista]
[Affection Points 20/100]
[Despair Rate 9/100]
Those numbers didn't seem right, but he'd cross that bridge when he needed to, "Right now, I need to worry about Hiyoko and Mahiru, those are the two girls with the highest Despair Rates,"
Mukuro Ikusaba, twin sister to Junko Enoshima. And one-half of the Despair Sisters got called to her sister's dorm room, and as soon as the Soldier entered, "Come here, you worthless stack of shit," Junko spoke as she hugged her sister. No plan of backstabbing or anything, it was the first time, that Junko ever hugged Mukuro.
"What got you this excited?" Mukuro wondered, she was undoubtedly curious about her sister's actions.
"I felt something besides Despair! That's it, I decided, we're going to start going to class!" Junko claimed,
Mukuro was still lost, "I know you're slow as shit, my worthless ugly sister. But Makoto Naegi, I want him. Listen here, you fat skanky whore, Makoto will become my King of Despair, as me as his Queen, we will turn the entire world to Despair with our Love."
"What if, Makoto doesn't want to be your King of Despair?" Mukuro wondered,
"Then, that's even better! If he doesn't, then I'll kill him myself. If you had any brain cells, you know if I'm so deeply in love with Makoto then I'll be overflowing with Despair when I feel the warmth of my beloved blood on my hands!"
'You will be mine, don't bore me later on, this is something I never felt before, Makoto Naegi,'
Meanwhile,
Makoto expression is unamusing, as he held on to the paper, his grip was threatening to rip the paper in his hands. While he looked at the instruction manual, he saw a single line of text. "I'm making this up as I go along, have fun!"
It took the entirety of his willpower not to throw this instruction manual into the Incinerator.
End of Chapter
Next Time: Flags and Events
I have a plan for Hiyoko, starting with Hiyoko viewing Makoto as her "Onii-Chan." She'll be playing for keeps later down in the story. In fact, this 'term' is focusing on Hiyoko, Sayaka, Celeste, Mahiru. I might add another if the need arises.
Right terms, currently, we're in Term 1, Year 1. That's before Junko's plan, year 2 is when all the Despair crazy stuff happens like the Tragic. Term 1 ends at Midterms, which is the same time in Danganronpa 3, Despair Arc, Hajime disappears. It's more of a way for me to keep track of everything.
Oh, and before people comment. That wasn't a spelling error on Junko's Despair Rate, there's an in-story reason why it's so low. It's already been shown, but not told. So, if you figure it out, just keep it to yourself, okay?