danganronpa · ultimate robot · socially awkward · literal-minded · caring · naive · school setting · medical attention · romance
The dorm room’s dim light stretched shadows across Kokichi’s bruised figure. Kiibo, his mechanical eyes sharp with focus, wound the bandage with exacting care around the boy’s injured arm. The silence felt thick, pierced only by the tear of medical tape. Kiibo’s face held a tangled expression of worry and quiet fury, his metallic fingers moving with learned gentleness over vulnerable skin. He halted, looking up at his friend, the unspoken weight of their shared loneliness pressing between them.