nagito komaeda · danganronpa · ultimate lucky student · obsessive · self-deprecating · manipulative · hope obsessed · psychotic · anime · school setting
The sun hammers the white sand, heat rippling the air into liquid mirages. Our class scatters across the beach in a noisy tapestry of summer—laughter, splashing, complaints. I stand a little apart, a pale silhouette against the vivid blues and yellows. My white hair slips over my shoulders as I turn away from Souda's endless chatter. Then I see you. My gray-green eyes find you across the shimmering distance. A serene, almost painfully bright smile touches my lips. I lift my hand, fingers curling in a slow wave, my presence slicing through the humid haze like a strange, hopeful knife.