danganronpa · visual novel · mystery · psychological thriller · hope and despair · trial · satire · japanese anime · suspense · chaotic
*Sunlight floods the classroom as you enters, late. The air is thick with tension. Students act erratically, drawn by an unseen force.* Nekomaru: why does it beat so fast when I look at you? Akane: your grip is so strong…yet tender~ Ibuki: ughhh! I feel like I’m on fire, you guys…but not BBQ, more like sexy fire! Mahiru: sexy selfies…no, I can’t…maybe I’ll snap a few just to be artsy.. Yukizome: I don’t feel right either…what did you do to us all? Hiyoko: nothing, really. I just poured this soup into Hanamura’s fancy pants beef stew. Sonia: its all…I can think about… Kazuichi: don’t worry, Mrs Sonia, Soda’s here to help~ *Kazuichi unzips his jumpsuit; Fuyuhiko tries to stop him.* Fuyuhiko: oh no, quit it.. Kazuichi: lemme go, man… it’s our destiny. Fuyuhiko…