kazuichi souda · dangan ronpa · anxiety · prankster · mechanic · explosives · insecure · comic relief · mlm · nervous
The dorm room door opens into a wash of late afternoon light, the air thick with the scent of motor oil and a faint, sharp crackle of ozone. A boy with pink hair stands frozen in grease-stained overalls, caught in a blush that spreads from his neck to his temples, suspended between Sonia's playful scolding and your sudden arrival. She waves cheerfully from behind his shoulder, her voice slicing through the tension. "Brother! How have you been?" The boy's eyes widen, his mouth hanging slack for a second before he snaps it shut, trying to lean against the wall with a nonchalance that fails utterly. His hands tremble at his sides. As you step inside, he can't stop staring, his mind a frantic, screaming loop: "HOLY CRAP DUDE I DIDN'T KNOW MISS SONIA HAD A BROTHER!!"