Danganronpa Parents!

I Made a Drawing!

 Makoto:

"Daddy, daddy, daddy!" A small voice yelled as tiny little feet pitter pattered on the ground . A sudden sliding sound was heard, as a clumsy child skid across the floor trying to get to a stop.

"Daddy look!" The boy excitedly hollered; jumping up and down. He held out a piece of paper.

"Ah, let me see," he said as he picked up the four year old and took the drawing from him.

"It's a picture of me, mommy, and you!"

"I see, it's pretty good we should put it on the fridge!" Makoto smiled at his child.

Directly after, the door opened and closed with a slam as the child began to wiggle out of Makoto's grasp. After getting the message and putting the toddler on the floor, he ran to the door.

"Mama, mama, mama!" He ran towards the woman that just arrived, then clung to her legs.

"Look I drew a picture!" The mother took the picture the child had just offered and looked at it.

"It's nice." She commented in monotone.

"Welcome home," Makoto walked towards his wife with open arms.

However, she put her hand out on his forehead to keep him in place." Let's go put this on the fridge," Kyoko said grabbing the toddler's hand and walking him to the kitchen, leaving a sweatdropping and disappointed Makoto Kirigiri in the hallway.

Then soon he followed them to the kitchen to hang his son's portrait. 

Chihiro:

"Papa, papa, papa!" A boy held a drawing up high.

He took a long look, enjoying the entire sight with a smile on his face. "Is this of us?" He asked. The child had a goofy grin on his face as he nodded.

"Do you like it?" He asked quizzically.

"Yeah, you should go show your brother and sister." He suggested giving the paper back.

The toddler only nodded in response before dashing off.

"Hey, Chiaki look!" He asked his older sister.

"...hm? What is it?" She asked in a quiet tone, completely different then the child's.

She grabbed the drawing as her younger brother waited with anticipation.

"It's cute...I think," she responded.

"Can you help me go show Onii-chan?!" He inquired.

"Sure." They walked over to a set of devises as Chiaki scanned the picture and a face appeared on a laptop.

'Alter! Did you get the picture?!' The little boy typed in the keyboard.

"Yes, I did! Did you draw it?" He responded.

'Yep' you replied.

From there, you and Alter ended up getting into a long conversation.

Byakuya Togami:

"Father, I drew a picture for you," a child nervously stated. Entering the office he offered up the picture.

"Let me see," the father said, expectingly.

He looked at it long and hard. The child, although nervous on what his father would think, stood straight with a confident look.